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Vol 3 Chapter 229: Parents have special skills "Ask a monthly pass"

"What do you want cigarettes for?" The instructor saw Fan Wuyin's hands here, but he didn't mean to help. Therefore, he felt a little strange when he heard that Fan Wubing asked for cigarettes. what relationship?

"Take it out if you have one, it's an emergency use," Fan Wuyao said.

Fan Wubing didn't want to smoke cigarettes by himself. Although he had brought a needle box, he didn't have moxa rolls anymore, so he replaced them with cigarettes. Anyway, although the effect is a little bit worse, it is still possible to save the emergency.

So Fan Wubing pointed out a few acupuncture points for them, one by one, and moxibustion after lighting it up, he lifted up the golden needle, and pierced the one-foot-long golden needle into the patient's body under the eyes of everyone. , Controlled the soft golden needle to shuttle through the patient's body with his own inner energy.

After passing many places along the way, Fan Wubing felt that the other party's thrombus had formed. Fortunately, it was only a short time, so he used gold needles to ventilate his veins to stimulate the contraction and expansion of the blood vessel wall to resolve the thrombus.

With such a three-pronged approach, when Fan Wubing pulled out the golden needle, he was already sweating profusely. He looked at the patient's face and said to everyone, "Okay, I guess the big problem is gone, but Strenuous exercise is obviously impossible. I think it is safer to take it to the hospital for a good examination, and then take a rest for a while."

At this time, the ambulance also came. As soon as the doctors rushed down, they saw that the people here were bleeding or something, so they shouted, "Damn, what are you doing here?"

"When a heart attack occurred, the person fainted immediately, and some conventional methods were used." Fan Wuyao replied.

The leader was an older doctor who was quite experienced. After a glance, he knew what was going on. Then he said to the doctor who had just spoken, "Fortunately, the child is in danger."

So everyone carried the fainted student into an ambulance and took it to the hospital for an examination, and the rest of the people were confused. The instructor simply called for a break and asked everyone to take a break. There were two consecutive cases of student fainting, and one was almost reimbursed. The instructor was also a little scared in his heart, saying that it was a fake not to be afraid.

In case something really happened. The school is running, and the instructors have to take responsibility.

Ren Xiaorou walked to Fan Wuyi's side. Said a little discouraged. "Why are our bodies so swollen this year? There are always problems one by one? There are serious hidden dangers like heart disease. Why didn't we find out the physical examination a few days ago?"

Fan Wubing shrugged his shoulders and replied. "Heart disease. It's hard to find out if you don't have a heart attack. When you find the place, you can basically do conservative treatment. Just now this classmate. It's probably a problem with the mother's womb. Congenital heart disease. Illness. It's just that the symptoms are not obvious. The average doctor can't tell at all."

"Unexpectedly, you still know Chinese medicine---" Ren Xiaorou sighed a little.

Naturally, there is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger among the students. But like Fan Wubing, you can save people with a golden needle. There is no second in Fudan's history for so many years. Ren Xiaorou said to himself that this student could be recorded in school history.

Fan Wubing showed such a hand. The classmates are a little interested in him. Fan Wu was ill and didn't mind doing something half-truth to fool them. A group of people sat in the shade of a tree blowing scalpers all over the sky.

"Who gave that classmate the needle just now?"

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly someone came over and asked.

"Huh?" Fan Wubing looked back. He was an old man, probably in his sixties, with a serious face, so he stood up and replied, "It's me, what's the matter?"

Fan Wubingxin said that after all the tossing he had just now, that classmate's situation had stabilized, and if he was treated with medicine in the hospital, there should be no problems. How do you look at what the old man meant? It seemed to be a little questioning. I don't know what's going on?

The old man rushed up, grabbed Fan Wuxian's arm, and said excitedly, "Can acupuncture and moxibustion remove blood clots?! How did you do it?!"

Uh, it turned out to be asking about this.

Fan Wubing was immediately taken off. Acupuncture and moxibustion can be used to treat blood clots. There is no doubt about this. But generally it takes a longer time. For example, three days of continuous acupuncture or one week of acupuncture and moxibustion to stimulate the body's functions. Thoroughly self-dissolve the thrombus, decompose and absorb.

However, a case of thrombosis can be resolved in just a few minutes like Fan Wubing. I am afraid it will be difficult to have a second case. Therefore, Fan Wubing has no way to explain the truth to the old man.

So Fan Wubing thought about it for a while and said to the old man, “If it is not for the thrombosis patient who died suddenly, acupuncture and moxibustion can achieve the desired purpose. Compared with the thrombolytic injections and surgical methods of western medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion are obviously better. It is safe and thorough, but the requirements for doctors are higher, and the intensity of acupuncture is higher. Therefore, it is difficult for general hospitals to do it. Only qualified patients and acupuncture technology with a certain degree of cooperation between Chinese medicine can do it."

"Then how did you do this?" The old man was obviously a little unwilling to give up.

"If you can use my golden needle, then you can do it too." Fan Wubing didn't say anything else, but directly showed his golden needle to the old man.

The old man glanced at Fan Wuyi’s Golden Needle, flicking like a snake softly, and suddenly realized, “It turns out to be the Neijia Needle Method, no wonder, this is really something ordinary people can’t learn, alas, it’s a pity.”

The old man is a professor in the school who specializes in Chinese medicine. Today, I heard that someone used acupuncture to treat patients with heart disease. He was suddenly surprised. When he rushed to the hospital, he heard the doctors discussing that the patient was indeed a heart disease. It was a very serious heart attack. The thrombosis was very serious, but the rescuer didn’t know what method was used. He actually used acupuncture to resolve the thrombus. This saved the student’s life. Otherwise, , When the ambulance passed, the student probably won't work.

So the old man ran over, wanting to see this student who can resolve blood clots with acupuncture.

"Are you studying medicine?" the old man asked.

"Guomao." Fan Wuyi replied.

"Guomao?!" The veins on the old man's forehead burst out, and some yelled out of the fire, "You are such a medical genius, actually going to study Guomao?! Is it that making a little more money is more fulfilling than treating illnesses and saving people? ?!"

Seeing the impulsive expression on the old man's face, Fan Wubing suddenly laughed. After considering it for a while, he replied, "A golden needle in his hand can only help tens of thousands of people in a lifetime, or less than this amount. Instead, he chose international trade, exclusively for economics, or can help in the future. Hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of people are out of the predicament. Could it be said. In this sense, will earning more money be less useful than treating diseases and saving people?"

The old man immediately calmed down after hearing Fan Wubing's words, and then asked, "Are you a new student this year?"

"Specially recruited." Fan Wuyao nodded and said.

"I haven't heard of students specializing in Chinese medicine?" The old man suddenly became a little confused. There are students specializing in art and sports, but he has never heard of Fudan recruiting students specializing in Chinese medicine.

Fan Wubing found that the old man was very interesting, and explained with a smile. "It's not our specialty, but the parents' specialty."

The old man was a little puzzled, but he changed his mind for a moment. I understood what was going on, looked at Fan Wubing, then shook his head and sighed, "Alas, even if you are not specially recruited, you are fully qualified to go to any university for further study. Unfortunately, the current education system It is really not suitable for the growth of talents."

After speaking, the old man just left. Nor did he ask Fan Wuyi's name.

"What does it mean that parents have special skills?" Some classmates were very confused by Fan Wuyi's words.

"Stupid!" The classmate who was a little more active replied immediately, "That means the parents are officials!"

"This can be considered a specialty? What specialty?" The student still didn't understand.

"It's good at leading others to specialize!" someone explained.

After a while, the instructor called out and continued to practice.

At this time, Hou Ren Xiaorou leaned in and asked Fan Wuyi, "I don't know, your special talent is actually a backdoor student? Are your parents high-ranking?"

"That's right, but what does this have to do with me? In fact, I go to any university. I don't have the slightest shame." Fan Wubing replied, "Do you think I'm the kind of failing to enter the school? Relying on the power of parents to be exchange students?" "I'm really not sure about this." Ren Xiaorou replied slyly, "China World Trade Center is a very complicated major. I'm really worried about whether someone like you can handle it. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t believe you can be a genius in everything."

After seeing Fan Wuyi Jinzhen rescued a heart attack patient from the death line, Ren Xiaorou would of course put Fan Wuyi into a medical genius, but learned about his family background. And the reason for the special move. He also doubted his learning ability, and the admission score for the International Trade major is quite high. It's hard to imagine a student who relies on special recruitment to enter the university and has the ability to deal with all kinds of homework in the future.

After hearing this, Fan Wubing laughed, and then said to Ren Xiaorou, “Although I don’t know how high the theoretical level of the teachers in the Department of International Trade are, if you simply calculate the achievements from the actual operation of international trade, I believe They are tied together and they are no better than mine."

"Just blow it up, the cow doesn't know where it flew." Ren Xiaorou looked unbelief.

This student is a little capable, but his words are too unintelligible. You don't even know which of his words is true or false, Ren Xiaorou thought in her heart.

************** It’s time to ask for a monthly pass again at the end of the month. I saw that everyone was very positive about asking for a monthly pass, so the little wolf also jumped out and shouted loudly, asking for a monthly pass. ! ! ! ***********

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