Chapter 73

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. They can use the cultivation skills to control this innate Qi, constantly absorb external energy, and let the Qi grow and grow.

Until the cultivation reaches a certain degree, when the true Qi in the meridians reaches the saturation state and can not hold more true Qi, a larger container containing true Qi is needed, and this container is Dantian.

Open up the Dantian, and when there is enough room for true Qi, the amount of true Qi will be continuously expanded again. Until the amount of true Qi contained in the Dantian reaches saturation, another container will be found again.

Ding Ning guessed that the container was zhongdantian, but the fact was that he, who had not opened up the practice Dantian, was not sure. He could only be determined on that day.

This has changed Ding Ning's cultivation attitude, which has not been so distracted. It's not how profound he wants to practice, but he thinks that with Dantian, the fullness of true Qi will certainly enable him to persist in treatment for a longer time and save more people's lives. In the final analysis, he is not a brave man in his bones. He prefers saving people rather than killing people.

Especially the first glimpse of the mystery of the human body, which made him feel very novel and interested.

He believes that every independent living individual is a small universe containing infinite mysteries, absorbing cosmic energy and constantly strengthening itself, which may be the direction of human evolution.

In the period of primitive society, the average life expectancy of those primitive people was only ten or twenty years, but with the development of civilization, human beings were also evolving, and the average life expectancy had reached 70 or 80 years.

This is the mystery of life. It is mysterious, mysterious and full of infinite evolutionary space. He believes that this is a good research topic.

The help that can keep him alive is cultivation. Only when he reaches a certain level of cultivation can he prolong his life and have more time to study the meaning of life.

Facial features, bones, flesh and blood, fat, meridians, acupoints, internal organs, brain, cells, genes... All the components of the human body contain infinite secrets, which makes him intoxicated and full of the desire to explore.

He became more and more curious about the origin of the stone man who brought him the power. It seemed to be a specimen of life evolution, annotated the secrets of the human body and marked the direction of human evolution.

In his mind, he thought lightly, but did not delay his actions. Connecting the broken meridians is much easier than restoring broken bones. After all, the stone man's meridians map has a clear positioning for each meridians. He only needs to connect these meridians with genuine Qi step by step according to the meridians map, so as to stimulate the self-operation of genuine Qi in Wang Guoliang's body, Just repair yourself.

With the continuous connection of meridians, Wang Guoliang's face became more and more painful, but his eyes were full of ecstasy. It was only when he felt that Ding Ning's treatment was effective.

Although Ding Ning forgot to block his nerves with a pulse amputee due to his trance, compared with spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair, Wang Guoliang would rather the pain be twice as severe.

He clenched his teeth and endured the cone like pain for fear of disturbing Ding Ning. He waved to Fang Mingyang, who was idle and dazed, and motioned him to block his mouth with a towel.

Fang Mingyang looked at Ding Ning in a daze. Seeing Wang Guoliang's response, he was surprised. He grabbed a towel and put it in Wang Guoliang's mouth before nurse Liu. He finally found a job for himself - to wipe Wang Guoliang's sweat.

Nurse Liu's eyes have begun to show pink hearts. Wang Guoliang's performance she knows what this means.

This handsome, handsome and tall Dr. Ning Hai didn't brag. His treatment was really effective.

A patient who has no sense of muscle tissue necrosis feels unbearable pain, which is enough to explain the problem.

Similarly, Wang Guoliang's performance also made the sprayers outside the operating room and on the Internet lose their voice. Are they really conscious? Is this a miracle? Or hype?

It has to be said that there are always some guys who can't see other people's good in this society. They began to wantonly spread rumors and slander the joint hype of Ding Ning and the military region hospital in an attempt to become famous in one fell swoop.

However, this non mainstream view was soon annihilated in the huge network army who suddenly woke up and turned the wind.

The praises of miracle doctors, geniuses, miracles, legends and myths filled the whole network as if they didn't want money, and the voices of doubt no longer existed.

Look, the Internet users in China are so cute. They have been playing with their ability to steer the wind and reach the peak.

After all, who can't have a headache? People prefer to see a real miracle doctor appear, at least when their families are suffering from illness, there is a hope not.

A netizen named after the rain became Ding Ning's "our little elder martial brother is powerful. There is so much trouble. It turned out to be advertising."

"No matter whether the younger martial brother is sincere in advertising or not, this means of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia will definitely catch fire. It seems that we should speed up the process of recruiting volunteers."

Old Zhang stroked his beard and smiled. His eyes were full of undisguised admiration.

"Hey, hey, I want to laugh when I think of those bastards calling first and then Gong. I don't believe my old man's eyes. Now I'm stupid. Martial uncles are short and call the intimacy."

Hu said with a proud smile.

"Who says not? At the beginning, I was a little liar and a suckling yellow haired boy. I Pooh. I changed my mouth and changed it smoothly. When the traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia law is implemented, these little bastards can't hold the little elder martial brother's thigh and shout, ha ha."

Old Zhang also laughed happily with yourongyan.

Old Hu looked serious: "anyway, I want to thank the little elder martial brother this time. What he did is equivalent to laying a good foundation for the rise of our traditional Chinese medicine and showing the magic of our traditional Chinese medicine. I believe that the decadent situation of traditional Chinese medicine will be reversed, which is a blessing for us Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Yes, but only with the support of the two of us, we are still weak. I think we should invite those old guys to wave the flag for the little elder martial brother and give play to some waste heat for the vigorous development of our cause of traditional Chinese medicine."

Zhang Lao also restrained his smile and seriously suggested.

Old Hu looked hesitant, pondered for a moment, and said gnashing his teeth: "hum, I still remember old Jiang's ugly face. If it weren't for the overall situation, I wouldn't bother to deal with him."

Mr. Zhang jokingly said, "Mr. Hu, you've been fighting all your life. Although Mr. Jiang has a strange temper and likes to hate you, his love for traditional Chinese medicine is no less than you and me. I think he will take the overall situation into account."

"You can arrange it. I'm upset at the mention of that old thing. First launch a seminar in your name, and then we'll talk about it in detail."

Hu Lao said with an unhappy face.

"That's not good. I think it's better to send an invitation in the name of the two of us and the little elder martial brother. I don't have so much face alone."

Mr. Zhang flashed a sly smile at the bottom of his eyes. Mr. Jiang has a strange temper. Most people can't invite him at all. Only when Mr. Hu is an old opponent, he will come here to fight against Mr. Hu. This special hobby has long spread all over the medical world.

Old Hu glanced at him obliquely and pointed at him with his fingers: "you, you, use me. The old man and I are friends in previous life. You are not afraid that he will embarrass the little senior brother when he comes."

Old Zhang looked like an old fox sitting on the Diaoyutai and smiled: "real gold is not afraid of fire. Little elder martial brother is a person with real skills. What's to be afraid of? Let the younger martial brother take a good look at old Jiang's face and find a place for you."

Old Hu brightened his eyes and smiled: "well, well, I didn't expect to let the little elder martial brother kill him for me at that time. See if he dare to be arrogant, ha ha ha, good idea, good idea."

"That's settled. I'll go and prepare when the little senior brother finishes the treatment. This grand event in the field of traditional Chinese medicine has not been held for 20 years."

Zhang said with some disappointment.

"Yes, I wish I had a chance to see our traditional medicine stand on the top of the world again and let everyone recognize the greatness and magic of traditional Chinese medicine."

Hu said with a gloomy look.

"Don't worry, I will. Little elder martial brother is a man who can create miracles. I have confidence in him." Old Zhang was full of fighting spirit, Wen Yan comforted.