Chapter 918

Name:Amorous Doctor Author:Xia Yi Liu
Chen's Manor

Lin Tian concentrates on taking the pulse for the old lady. It's hard for outsiders to see the clue of the old lady's illness from his expression. More than a dozen members of the Chen family are surrounded by Lin Tian. They dare not even go out for fear of disturbing the doctor's pulse.

Chen Jieliang's lesson is too profound. Who dares to make trouble at this juncture?

The old lady's illness seems to be more serious. Her huge head is hard to bear. There are countless traces of scratching on her face. Compared with the Chen family, Lin Tian is more calm and calm. She has a short pulse.

Since he came to Chen's house from the Arctic guild hall, he has been sitting and taking pulse diagnosis for the old lady, neither asking nor looking at other people. No one present can figure out what happened?

Qin Xueqing and Luo Danni want to work out a detailed cooperation plan. Chen Yongqiang didn't ask much about it. Through the conversation just now, with his insight, he is very confident that he will give them the whole plan.

Lin Tian and Yan Dongyang return to Chen's manor with Chen Yongqiang to treat his wife.

Chen Jieliang said nothing. He didn't understand why the old man was so optimistic about Lin Tian, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to persuade him. In order not to make the old man angry, he had to put a lot of resentment in his stomach.

Chen Yongqiang sees Lin Tian's silence. As soon as he is about to ask, he sees Yan Dongyang running in from the outside with something in his hand.

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian, I found what you asked me to look for." I can hear Yan Dongyang's voice is very happy, and Lin Tian's face has changed from waterless to traceless.

Everyone's eyes also follow Lin Tian. Yan Dongyang comes in from the outside and hands the things in his hand to Lin Tian in front of everyone. Chen Yongqiang looks closer. It turns out that it's a plant root.

"Brother Dongyang, please soak it in the water." Lin Tian ordered a, then he also stood up, from the needle bag out of the silver needle, with alcohol cotton disinfection.

None of the people present understood why they were, but no one dared to ask. Yan Dongyang washed the mud off the root and put it into a glass to soak it in water.

After a while, the clear and transparent water became as black as ink. Yan Dongyang put the glass full of black water beside Lin Tian's table. Everyone felt puzzled when they saw this scene. They didn't know what medicine they were selling in the gourd.

Lin Tian pricked several silver needles at Yintang, Sibai, Shangguan and other acupoints on the old lady's face. He used Taiji Liuhe needling. Yan Dongyang rubbed his eyes to make sure he didn't read it wrong. What the boy did was Taiji Liuhe needling.

He didn't understand that Lin Tianfang didn't use his famous Youlong nine needles, but he had to use his own family needling method. On second thought, it suddenly occurred to him that Youlong nine needles were good, but the needling method was too strong, and its domineering internal force was not affordable to the old people.

On the contrary, my family's Taiji Liuhe needling method is different. I pay attention to both internal and external needling. I supplement the form with Qi, and transform the domineering and strong components of internal force into soft and strong ones.

Seeing Lin Tian's skillful needling technique, many of them have never seen the acupuncture technique from China. They can't help but feel curious about this new thing. Chen Yongqiang only knows a little about one or two. Although he can't say what kind of needling method Lin Tian used, he has no idea about Lin Tian's skillful needling technique, I have to admire it.

As an expert, Yan Dongyang is completely admire to speechless, he is the first time to see Lin Tianshi's skill of becoming a monk, a little strange to him, this boy only slightly learned from the old man, also did not see him practice on weekdays.

But what made Yan Dongyang blush was that he was not as good as him, and he was much worse than him. However, he would never say such a shame.

Lin Tian concentrated his energy on giving the needle to the old lady. There was a little sweat on her forehead, and she didn't care to wipe it. With his application of the needle, the pain of the old lady's suffering from illness also improved a lot, and the groan also gradually decreased.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Yongqiang felt that the time was as long as a few years later. He saw that the old lady's expression gradually calmed down. He didn't groan because of pain, but his head was huge because of illness, and there was no change.

Chen Yongqiang is worried about his mother's illness. He also knows that there is no other way except to believe Lin Tian. He has to be patient and wait for Lin Tian to cure his mother.

After a few minutes, Lin Tian finally finished the diagnosis and treatment for the old lady, pulled out the silver needle, took over Chen's servant's folded white towel, wiped the sweat on his head, and said to Yan Dongyang, "Dongyang, it's up to you next."

Yan Dongyang tacitly nodded, picked up the thick ink like glass in his hand, and was about to send it to the old lady's mouth. At this moment, someone finally could not help coming forward to stop him and said, "doctor, please wait a moment."

"What can I do for you?" Yan Dongyang turned his head and looked at the strange young man in front of him. In fact, needless to say, he roughly guessed what the man was thinking and comforted him: "don't worry, everything will be OK."

"Xiao Yu, step back!" Chen Yongqiang cheered aside.

This is Chen Jieyu, the second son of Chen Yongqiang. Chen's family education is very strict. Chen's father's words are like imperial edicts. No one in the Chen family dares to violate them. Chen Jieyu turns his head and says anxiously, "father, I'm afraid..."

"Didn't you hear me?" Chen Yongqiang severely interrupts Chen Jieyu. He doesn't understand what Chen Jieyu's worry means, but he is still willing to believe Lin Tian.

Chen Yongqiang, who is used to big business, still knows the truth.

"It's OK. Believe me, I'm also a doctor. Doctors have their own professional ethics." Yan Dongyang is smiling and comforting. As he said, he is a doctor. When it comes to the safety of patients, he will no longer act recklessly and without integrity.

On the contrary, his smile is very kind, which can give people a kind of confidence and strength. It can pacify the helpless patients and their families. If he has no two brushes, how dare he open a school in Yanjing?

His kind smile has a stabilizing effect on the people present. The originally whispering communication also calmed down. No one said more and watched Yan Dongyang's next performance attentively.

If you just feed the medicine, Chen's servant can do it. Do you need a master level doctor of traditional Chinese medicine to feed it? The reason why Lin Tian did this was that he wanted Yan Dongyang to help the patient massage the acupoints while giving the medicine.

He didn't say it, but Yan Dongyang understood it. After they have been together for a long time, with one look and one action, they will understand what they think in each other's heart. This is the tacit understanding between the two good friends.

Yan Dongyang reaches out his hand and carefully wipes out the spilled Decoction at the corner of the old lady's mouth. He puts aside half of the decoction that he has drunk and soaked out with his roots, and massages the old lady's acupoints in a unique way.

Yan Yangxian is a recognized expert in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing. If he has no skills, how dare he claim to be the first? Yan Dongyang is his son. Even if he doesn't have all the true biographies, he will be able to be proud of the world and open the school to accept apprentices.

Yan Yangxian didn't teach Lin Tian about his family's acupoint massage. Lin Tian's acupoint massage is completely based on Youlong's nine needle acupuncture, which is different from him.

Last time, it was used for a strong and healthy person, and the effect can only be regarded as average. However, for the old man who had been suffering from illness for a long time, Lin Tian asked himself.

He needed Yan Dongyang's help. Of course, he didn't say, but Yan still understood, and even didn't ask, so he began to massage the old lady.

Chen Yongqiang asked himself that he knew several massage masters in Filipino, but compared with this one in front of him, he could only be regarded as a primary school student, so he was not equal to him at all.

"The traditional Chinese medicine of China is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. No wonder Lin Tianhui is stubborn and hard to understand. Today, with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, no matter what kind of traditional Chinese medicine skills are likely to be lost, and none of these skills will be lost without the painstaking efforts of countless predecessors in exploring and improving for thousands of years, which is undoubtedly a great waste!"

Chen Yongqiang could not help but wet his eyes. When he thought that such a good culture would be lost, he could not help but shed tears. He felt that what he had done before was not enough. He wanted Filipino Chinese and Chinese people to see the real charm of traditional Chinese medicine, which can not be replaced by western medicine.

After Yan Dongyang pressed the acupoints carefully, the old lady gradually went to sleep, snoring evenly, sleeping deeply and peacefully, and everyone's heart was relaxed.

During this time, the old lady's illness has been concerned about the whole family. This time, the two doctors joined hands to control the old lady's illness, which gradually changed people's views on them.

"Last time, you said that the old lady's illness was due to pollen allergy. Now can you tell me more about it?" Seeing that the old lady's illness is not getting better, Chen Yongqiang can't help asking Lin Tian.

Lin Tian pondered for a moment, then said: "this is not a simple pollen allergy, but a variety of mixed poisoning!"

"What?" Chen Yongqiang was shocked, lost his voice and said: "the old lady doesn't go out much on weekdays, and it's impossible to get into a feud with others. Who will harm her?"

Of course, Lin Tian knows what he means. The Chen family has a big business and it's hard to avoid getting angry with others in business. However, who would take pains to deal with a dying old man? Is that too inhumane?

"Maybe it's not someone who intentionally does harm, but you accidentally mix some things together and lead to the poisoning of the elderly." Lin Tian thought about the matter carefully and concluded.

Chen Yongqiang didn't understand what he said, but Yan Dongyang understood it. He also found that the poison on the old lady was very complicated, so he went to the garden to dig some tulip roots.

This completely coincides with Lin Tian's idea. Tulip's roots are more or less toxic, but when it comes to the old lady's symptoms, it has the effect of fighting poison with poison.

"That..." Chen Yongqiang thought about it. He really couldn't understand that they ate and lived with the old lady on weekdays, but they were safe. But the old lady was so seriously ill, isn't it unreasonable?

Seeing his suspicious face, Lin Tian said with a knowing smile: "I know what you mean, so I'm strange. I didn't understand this before. However, when I was doing acupuncture for the old lady, I suddenly smelled sandalwood and understood it all!"

"What? Sandalwood? " Chen Yongqiang was even more confused. He took a look at Yan Dongyang and saw that he, who usually knew Lin Tian very well, was also confused. He said strangely, "what's the matter with this?"

"Don't worry, let me tell you slowly..."