Chapter 17

"In fact, many people have a misunderstanding about acupuncture and moxibustion. In fact, acupuncture and moxibustion is just a name, which is a convenient name for acupuncture and moxibustion. Mr. Hu, I carefully asked Miss Shen about the acupuncture process. We only noticed his nine ghosts and thirteen needles, but we didn't notice his moxibustion. According to Miss Shen, Ding Ning kept twisting the silver needle when she started the needle, and she could feel it A cool airflow in her body constantly soothes her symptoms. This airflow gives her a very comfortable feeling of crispness and heat. I don't know what you think of. "

Old Zhang's eyes flashed with a refined look.

"The crisp and hot feeling bred by the air flow?" Old Hu frowned and thought hard. Suddenly his eyes lit up and said in surprise, "is it the true Qi of the sun?"

Old Zhang stroked his beard and smiled: "however."

Everyone else was confused and didn't understand it. President Zhou smiled and said, "old Zhang and old Hu, solo Lele is not as good as public Lele. I don't know what they found. Let's share it with you."

Old Hu said with a smile: "Su Wen · ancient naive theory" It is said that tranquility is nothingness, and true Qi comes from it. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, true Qi is the most basic material to maintain human life activities. People's life depends on this Qi. That is to say, there is true Qi in every human body, but there is no special cultivation method, and human beings can't use this part of true Qi. Lao Zhang and I are a family of traditional Chinese medicine. We have cultivated our heart and Qi since childhood and have practiced for decades, Only then can we invoke the true Qi in the body. "

"Is this Qigong?" Director Zhao frowned. Over the years, many people have created some cult organizations under the guise of Qigong. As a member of the system, he naturally instinctively rejected these messy things.

"True Qi is true Qi. What does it have to do with the so-called Qigong?"

Hu is over 80 years old and highly respected. Although he respects director Zhao, he will not pretend to be polite, Wen Yan said with some displeasure: "Everyone farts. This is caused by the rising of clear Qi and the sinking of turbid Qi in the human body. It also proves that true Qi exists from the side. However, without special method training, ordinary people can't control the direction of true Qi. Just like the internal force in the novel, they can cultivate internal Qi by continuous cultivation. This is what we call true Qi, ancient Qi I call it internal power. "

"Aren't they all fictional things made up by novelists? How can there really be internal skills?"

Director Zhao opened his mouth wide and instinctively thought it was all crooked reasoning and heresy.

"Director Zhao, it can only be said that you have too little knowledge. I don't know if the so-called internal skills in ancient times really exist, but there are still ancient martial aristocratic families in China. Although these people can't fly to the sky and hide as described in the novel, they do have far more power than ordinary people. Even some top special forces can't get close to them."

Ye Shulan suddenly said in an expressionless socket.

"God, there are such people?"

Director Zhao stared in amazement. He dared to doubt Hu's words, but he believed ye Shulan's words. After all, her identity and status were there, and the level of vision was far from that of a small director.

"You haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. My father has internal power. I've felt it myself..."

Shen Muyang, who was always dull, suddenly raised his head and said with a trace of show off, but closed his mouth in time under Ye Shulan's stern eyes.

Director Zhao obediently closed his mouth. He just heard that Shen Muyang's father was a big man whose identity was listed as a top secret file. He didn't want to be killed because of curiosity.

Sometimes he knows too much, but he dies faster. When he is in officialdom, the first rule of survival is to take care of his mouth and ears. In this regard, he undoubtedly did a good job.

Hu was more and more pleased with his support, "I have also dealt with the children of the ancient martial family. They are all real martial artists. Unless necessary, they will never show their skills in front of others. On the surface, they are no different from ordinary people. When I was young, I inadvertently saved the life of a child of the ancient martial family. Only then did I know the existence of these special people. The true Qi I cultivated was taught by that person, so director Zhao has never heard of it It's normal. "

Old Zhang hehe smiled: "I said, old Hu, how did you cultivate true Qi? I'm similar to you. It's also because of a coincidence that I got an introduction to cultivation, so I reluctantly cultivated true Qi."

President Zhou's eyes glittered and suddenly said, "is it the traditional Chinese medicine that cultivates true Qi that can make extraordinary achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"That's not absolute. We can make extraordinary achievements in the medical field without genuine Qi. We cultivate entry-level genuine Qi, which can only strengthen our body and make our body better than ordinary people. However, the application of genuine Qi in acupuncture and moxibustion can play a very good therapeutic effect."

Old Hu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Unfortunately, acupuncture and moxibustion treatment with genuine Qi consumes essence, energy and spirit. To put it bluntly, it is a purely thankless thing. Treating a patient with genuine Qi is likely to consume all the genuine Qi that has been practicing hard for more than ten years. Without a long rest, it is impossible to recover. Generally, it is not one's close relatives, and no one will use genuine Qi to treat people."

"What did you say about Ding Ning's genuine Qi? Did you say that Ding Ning also cultivated genuine Qi? It was also used to treat Miss Shen."

President Zhou asked with a flash of inspiration in his head.

Hu and Zhang looked at each other and saw the remorse in each other's eyes. They shouldn't guess in public and let people know Ding Ning's secret.

But the matter has come to this point, Hu can only harden his head and say, "we are just guessing, not necessarily the truth."

President Zhou is also a human spirit. From their expressions, we can see that they are unwilling to say more. He can understand that this is a protection for Ding Ning, but it seems that he has guessed the truth.

But I don't know that Shen MuQing's heart has set off waves. The water mist in his beautiful eyes is blurred. He thinks that he has consumed so precious Qi to help him cure his illness. No wonder he is sweating and pale after starting the needle. It turns out that he has consumed too much.

Remembering that he was misunderstood by his brother for no reason and was beaten when he was weakest, Shen MuQing became more and more sorry and gave Shen Muyang a hard look.

Shen Muyang's face is full of ignorance. What's the situation? I didn't provoke you. Why are you turning your eyes? This is not lying down and shot.

Ye Shulan was acutely aware of this scene, and in a twinkling she wanted to know the joints, and felt guilty about Ding Ning.

What a good child! For a girl who has nothing to do with her, she is willing to consume the hard-earned Qi to save her. This kind of morality is really more precious than gold.

No wonder the child said that Mu Qing can't recover now. He must have consumed his true Qi, so he can't cure Mu Qing in one go. He can't continue the treatment until his true Qi is restored.

Considering that old Hu is so old and has practiced for decades, he doesn't dare to save people with genuine Qi. How old is Ding Ning? His genuine Qi must be more scarce, which makes him more valuable.

Thinking of this, ye Shulan, who thought she knew the truth, glared at Shen Muyang angrily, looked at Ding Ning, and then looked at this disappointing thing. There is really no comparability.

Shen Muyang became more and more confused. He didn't know what was wrong with the two women. He didn't like to see himself. He gave a big white eye to each other.

"I heard that doctor Ding is hospitalized in our hospital. President Zhou, let's meet that helpful doctor Ding!"

Director Zhao is in a happy mood and can't wait to win over Ding Ning. This is a powerful political achievement.

"OK, let's go and see our little hero, doctor Ding!"

President Zhou turned his mind and decided to keep Ding Ning in Changjiang hospital no matter what price he paid. This is the eye of director Zhao. Whether he can enter the official career depends on him.

Hu and Zhang were even more overjoyed. They have been looking forward to meeting Ding Ning and seeing this young man who has created miracles.

"You go, I won't go."

Ye Shulan nodded politely and sent a group of people away. She wanted to have a good talk with Shen Muyang.

Hua La, the senior members of the hospital committee, surrounded by director Zhao and President Zhou, went to the emergency intensive care unit on the first floor.

"Especially, it's you bitch. I'm going to settle with you, brothers. I'll clean up this bitch today."

"Boss, it's this little bitch. You look so beautiful. Do you want the brothers to take him away and let the boss cool down."

"Don't be such nonsense. Even this boy will fight me. When will I calm down?"

"OK, boss, brothers, I will vent my anger on you today."

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As soon as he got out of the elevator, director Zhao saw the inner and outer floors of the intensive care unit surrounded by people, and heard a group of small gangsters shouting wildly.

What annoyed him most was that a group of security guards of the security section not only stood idly by, but also looked schadenfreude. Suddenly, their face sank and said angrily, "who can tell me what's going on?"

"I... I don't know!"

The sweat on President Zhou's forehead came down. He tilted his head and stared at Li Qiuhai and said in a fierce voice: "Vice President Li, you are in charge of the security department. What's going on?"

Li Qiuhai swallowed his saliva and nodded: "I don't know. I'll go and see what's going on now."

With that, he ran to the crowd and said loudly, "let's go, let's go, what's going on here."

Wang Jun was looking at the development of the situation with a smile on his face. He was squeezed by Li Qiuhai. He stumbled and almost fell down. He scolded angrily without looking back: "my grass mud horse, squeeze you paralyzed."

Li Qiuhai almost spit out his old blood. As a high-ranking vice president of business, when was he scolded by a small security guard.

Immediately, he trembled, pointed to Wang Jun and shouted, "Wang Jun, from now on, you are fired."

"Fire your grandmother. Who do you think you are? Ah... Li... Dean Li, i... I'm not scolding you, I..."

Wang Jun angrily turned back and scolded. When he saw Li Qiuhai's iron green face, his face was as gray as death, his hands and feet were cold, and his lips were silent.

"I'll settle accounts with you later. Let's talk about it. What's the matter? What does your security department do? A group of local ruffians harass our patients here. I don't think you want to do it anymore, do you?"

Li Qiuhai was furious and roared at the security guards.

"Old and immortal, don't mind your own business. Brother pheasant works here. Get out of here."

The white haired gangster glanced contemptuously at Li Qiuhai and shouted proudly.

After this interruption, the gangsters who were about to come forward to besiege Ding Ning and Lingyun were suddenly shocked and looked at Li Qiuhai.

Li Qiuhai trembled with anger and shouted, "security guard, catch them all."