Chapter 790 Acupuncture

Tang Huai was in the bathroom and came back after taking care of the wound.

Her wound was very small, and she just needed to press for a longer time to stop the bleeding.

After the bleeding stopped, she put a band-aid on it so that no one could see that she cut her wrist...

Back in the ward, Jiang Chunmei and her husband Ah Xiong sat quietly watching Yang Jinghai at work.

Yang Jinghai was giving Jiang Chunrong acupuncture. Before Tang Huai came back, Yang Jinghai asked Ah Xiong and Jiang Chunmei to turn Jiang Chunrong's body over.

Yang Jinghai was acupuncture on Jiang Chunrong's back. When he saw Tang Huai coming back, he said to Tang Huai: "Come here and push these needles in with three-thirds of force."

Tang Huai walked over with a focused and serious look on his face: "Okay."

Yang Jinghai said: "These few injections are the most critical. After pushing in with three points of force, leave the needle for three minutes, then remove it by one point, and push it in for another three points to repeatedly stimulate the injured person's nerves."

Tang Huai nodded and started to do it, "I understand, Grandpa."

Tang Huai followed Yang Jinghai's instructions and used three-thirds of his strength to push the needle that needed to be pushed.

Next to her, Jiang Chunmei and her husband Ah Xiong were looking at her.

Their eyes did not fall on Tang Huai's hand. Most people's eyes would fall on the needle at this time, maybe her hand.

But their eyes followed Tang Huai's face.

Wherever her face turned, their eyes followed.

The more they looked, the darker their expressions became.

The more they looked at her, the more they felt that she looked like the person they knew.

After leaving the needles in for three minutes, Yang Jinghai asked Tang Huai to take two needles and insert them into Jiang Chunrong's temples.

These two needles are very critical. The position and intensity must be grasped well.

Don’t look at acupuncture as it is very simple, just take a silver needle and prick it...

In fact, acupuncture is not simple at all. The intensity and acupuncture points are very particular.

It's like a spanking needle, just watch it go into the butt.

In fact, the position must be accurate, and not the entire butt can be spanked.

The temple position is just this small, and it has to be inserted into the center of the point...

Tang Huai took the needle and came to the bedside and squatted down. After finding the place to prick, she held the silver needle tightly and looked at that place seriously.

Yang Jinghai came to the injured's feet. He held the injured's left foot with both hands and pressed his two thumbs on the injured's feet. He raised his head and looked at Tang Huai: "Are you ready?"

Tang Huai took a deep breath. This injection was crucial: "Ready!"

Yang Jinghai said: "I'll count one, two, three, then you put the needle in hard."

Tang Huai nodded: "Okay!"

The entire ward began to fill with a tense atmosphere.

Yang Jinghai knew that if the needle was not placed accurately, the injured person would be paralyzed and felt nervous.

Tang Huai felt very excited. This was her first time saving people on the same stage as Yang Jinghai.

Jiang Chunmei and Ah Xiong next to them were reminiscing about the past, as if they were scaring themselves, and the more they thought about it, the more nervous they became.

"one two three……"

As soon as the "three" sound fell, Yang Jinghai pressed hard on the injured person's left sole with his two thumbs. At the same time, the needle held by Tang Huai stabbed into the injured person's temple.

Just when the needle was inserted, the injured person's eyelids jumped several times, but he didn't notice...

Yang Jinghai continued to press the sole of the injured person's foot for a minute, while Tang Huai held the needle and turned it...

"Keep the needle." Yang Jinghai straightened up.

After hearing this, Tang Huai stood up and left the needle there.

When Tang Huai came over, he discovered that Yang Jinghai was sweating on his forehead.

Tang Huai looked at Yang Jinghai in a good mood and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you seem to be very nervous."

Yang Jinghai rolled his eyes at her: "If you were not careful with that injection, the injured person would be paralyzed forever. Can I not be nervous?"

Tang Huai smiled. She didn't think the injury would paralyze her, because the other party drank her blood.

The needle on Jiang Chunrong's back is still there, and it needs to be left in for seven minutes.

Before the needle could be removed, Yang Jinghai sat next to Ah Xiong.

Jiang Chunmei poured him a glass of boiled water: "Mr. Tang, drink water."

Tang Huai was startled when he heard the name Jiang Chunmei, Mr. Tang?

Tang Huai looked at Yang Jinghai leisurely. They called him Mr. Tang. He was so willing to accept it?

Yang Jinghai took the boiling water and gave Tang Huai a faint look.

Tang Huai pursed her lips. She walked to the bedside, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Jiang Chunrong's face to see if there was any change.

Jiang Chunrong was lying on her stomach, her face turned sideways, and only one side of her face could be seen. Her expression was the same as before, unchanged.

She heard from Jing Min that last time in Country X, Jing Xuan drank her blood and woke up the next day.

I wonder if this great inventor would recover as quickly as Jing Xuan after drinking her blood?

"Tang Huai, when and when were you born?" Jiang Chunmei watched Tang Huai for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking about Tang Huai's situation.

When Tang Huai heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

She looked up and looked at Jiang Chunmei strangely. She asked what was she doing on her birthday?

Can birthdays be given to random people?

Zhang Shiwan's looking for Xiangu caused Xiezi to recover. If the other party knew her birth date, he would have stabbed the villain and killed her.

How could Tang Huai casually tell others about his birthday? Although, the time she knew was wrong...

Tang Huai smiled politely: "I was born on X month X." She postponed her birthday by three days from the date on her household registration book.

"X month X?" Jiang Chunmei was shocked when she heard the date. Ah Xiong's eyes quickly darkened.

Tang Huai caught sight of their strangeness, she immediately raised her vigilance and looked at them: "Is there a problem with my birth time?"

Jiang Chunmei tried hard to control her emotions: "No problem, no problem..." After a pause, Jiang Chunmei looked at Tang Huai and smiled stiffly: "You have the same birthday as my daughter."

"Oh..." Tang Huai nodded knowingly.

Her birthday is fake.

When the time came, Yang Jinghai asked Tang Huai to pull out the needle.

Tang Huai pulled out the needles and took out the silver needles one by one from Jiang Chunrong's back.

Ah Xiong looked at Tang Huai, and then he noticed the silver needle in Tang Huai's hand.

This silver needle was different from what he had seen at other Chinese medicine doctors.

Tanghuai's silver needles are small and round.

They have very small, round heads, and not all of these silver needles are so long.

Tang Huai's pair of silver needles are of different lengths, and the little round head is very cute.

In fact, this silver needle is Yang Jinghai's treasure.

When Yang Jinghai was young, he relied on it to treat many dying patients.

This pair of silver needles contains Yang Jinghai’s achievements and Yang Jinghai’s memories.

When Yang Jinghai was young, he took the only silver ring in his family and processed it into this pair of silver needles.

Sterling silver needle!

Tang Huai pulled out the needle and put it away.

After returning, these silver needles need to be strictly disinfected before use.

Like Yang Jinghai, Tang Huai cherished the silver needle very much.

Ah Xiong asked Tang Huai: "These silver needles are very special, are they custom-made?"

Yang Jinghai told Tang Huai about the silver needle. When Ah Xiong asked, Tang Huai nodded: "Yes."

A Xiong said: "It's really unique."