The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Damn it! Is this imperial medical department so basic? Someone dared to see in broad daylight...

The third imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Office, Cheng Chubi, the moral director of the old Cheng family, changed his face.

Cautiously let go of his footsteps, and walked towards the room where weird moans were emitted.

Two steps from the door, I heard a pop... It seemed like a crisp sound of a board touching the skin.

In Cheng Chubi's head, crazy associations began immediately, and a series of cursive heads appeared in his heart.

Such a shameless imperial medical office is really not the place for the Cheng family to stay...

However, as the Taichang Temple Cheng, the Imperial Doctor's Order of the Imperial Medical Office, Cheng Chubi felt that he was trying to purify and purify the medical workers.

What must be done, as a leading cadre, we must bravely stand up and expel those dirty things.

Cheng Chubi, who was full of responsibility in his heart, took a deep breath, clenched his iron fist, and reached in.

I was mentally prepared to accept the pictures of those spicy eyes, and as a result I saw several **** doctors sitting upright.

The same number of doctors were giving them acupuncture and one of them seemed to be in the wrong position.

The doctor whose expression on his face became distorted opened his mouth instantly. The familiar sound of geese and geese reappeared.

Then I saw a doctor with a stern face and gray beard skillfully raising the ruler and pulling it down, slap...

day! This is the name of a planet. Grass, this is a plant.

Cheng Chubi stared blankly at these outstanding medical workers, working **** their professional medical skills.

Don't hesitate to try with yourself to endure the pain of failure. This kind of spirit and excellent quality of Shennong's taste of white grass is very worthy of praise and encouragement.

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Cheng Chubi touched his a little hot face and coughed a little embarrassedly.

In response to the gazes that had been staring in amazement, he walked inward.

"The process of getting under the officials is too often." The old man who was proficient in the practice of the ruler bowed respectfully to Cheng Chubi.

"You don't need to be polite, the official is just blind... I want to walk around, but I didn't expect to see you here who specialize in acupuncture and forget about sleep and food."

Cheng Chubi looked at the ten or so healers, admiring the authenticity.

"It's just that you try to test needles, is it dangerous?"

The old doctor nodded, his expression was a little helpless yesterday.

"There is danger naturally...because of this, we can't wait and try each other's needles.

First, be considerate of the sense of needles, and second, practice repeatedly to avoid business trips during diagnosis and treatment of patients in the future. "

"Even so, there are still doctors who will be accidentally injured. Fortunately, we have a set of rules in the Imperial Medical Office, and finally there is no life."

"Apart from testing each other's needles, isn't there any other solution?" Cheng Chubi asked, slamming his mouth.

"It's not true. After all, this acupuncture technique works on the human body and naturally cannot be tried with poultry and animals."

Cheng Chubi nodded his head with approval, too, like a dog, a dog, and a sheep, do you know what a needle sensation is?

Besides, it's different from the human body structure. How to test needles?

"Then why not make some models to let everyone identify the acupuncture points?" Cheng Chubi glanced around the room.

I only saw the acupoint map hanging on the wall, but did not see a similar three-dimensional model of the human body.

"Model?" The eyes of the old doctor and the dozen or so doctors fell on Cheng Taichang.

Cheng Chubi gestured, and suddenly thought of a certain information he had seen before.

Mentioned the ancient teaching tools of acupuncture and moxibustion, there is a thing called acupuncture bronze man.

"Yes, it is to create the appearance of our human body and place it here for everyone to examine and observe more intuitively."

"You can even make a copper acupuncture man that can be used to practice and test whether the acupuncture technique is correct."

Hearing this, the old doctor's eyes lit up, and he shook his head and smiled.

"Cheng Taichang is so considerate of me waiting, and I am very grateful to the next level, but it is not a bronze man or a wooden man. How can the silver needle in my hand be pierced?"

"No, doctor, you didn't understand what I meant. This kind of bronze man will be densely covered with all the acupuncture points we know so far."

"The position of the acupuncture point will be hollow, if it is used.

Put ink on the acupuncture points first, then seal them with wax, and then wrap them with pig and sheep skin. "

"The position of the acupuncture is right, and the depth is enough, so that the ink will ooze out. If the acupuncture is wrong, then naturally the needle will be on the metal wrapped in the leather..."

Hearing Cheng Chubi’s explanation, he had just suffered a lot from his friends, bah...

The doctors who had been tortured by the students all had their eyes bright, and almost burst into tears in their eyes.

The pain of being pierced by the needle is not once or twice a day, at least a dozen times or as many as dozens of times.

Jizhen has such a bronze figure described by Cheng Taichang, so everyone can more intuitively recognize the location of the acupuncture points.

And you can test needles with confidence, without worrying about hurting students, which is naturally better.

The old doctor's eyes were amazing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His white beards were shaking with excitement.

"Especially some very critical and dangerous acupuncture points, such as the Baihui on the top of the head."

"Or there are many key points in the chest and mutton, if you can practice repeatedly on this bronze man, then apply acupuncture on the man."

"Dangke greatly reduces the risk. I don't know if Cheng Taichang knows where there are such treasures?"

Cheng Chubi looked at this room with only a few pictures hanging, and after putting a few sets of silver pins, there were almost nothing left behind.

In such a simple place, a few naked men were brought in, and it was known as the most professional acupuncture teaching studio in Datang. Gee...

"No, I don't know where it is." Cheng Chubi replied, spreading his bare hands.

In exchange for a ticket, the hopeful healer had a black line on his face, and his eyes were all brushed.

If it weren't for Cheng's youngest man to look like Wukong, he is also the son of Cheng Yaojin, the noble bully of the Tang Dynasty.

A group of healers who have been practicing Wu Qin Xi for a long time really want to play Wang Ba fist, let Cheng Lao San's blood splash five steps, and see the wrath of the doctors.

"However, since I can come up with this concept, and if you think it is feasible, then it proves that my idea is correct."

"In this way, we can make a few in the imperial medical department first, I don't know you..."

The doctors who just wanted to make Cheng Lao San's blood splash five steps, one after another saluted this tall, mighty, heroic Cheng Taichang.

Rushing to praise Cheng Chubi one after another.

"Cheng takes too much trouble. If there is such a thing, I will be able to practice acupuncture better."

"If Cheng Taichang can make this thing, it is really a blessing to my Datang Medical Dao."

"Cheng Taichang, your majesty really has the eyes of a torch, making you an imperial doctor, you are really an honorable person like me..."