Physician’s Odyssey

Yao Yu has the habit of morning exercises every morning. Even if he is now the chairman of the Lusheng Group, he is busy with things until the early hours of the morning, but he still has not changed this good habit.

After Yao Yu ran a few laps, he would stand near the stone table and watch a few old people play against each other. Every time the old people invited him to join, he humbly refused.

Yao Yu likes the rhythm of the regimen for the elderly very much, without too much pressure, but he knows that at his current age, it is too early to emphasize health preservation.

Yao Yu felt his shoulders sink, and turned around quickly, trying to grab the opponent's wrist. He didn't expect the opponent's body to be flexible, and instantly jumped a few meters away.

"Master, why are you here?" Yao Yu looked at Wei Bai in a white qigong suit in surprise.

People in Donglu love to practice martial arts, and almost everyone knows how to play a complete set of martial arts. Wei Bai is also a martial arts lover, and he usually practice ancient boxing with a few acquaintances to keep fit.

But he lives a bit far from this park.

Wei Bai smiled and said, "I came to you specially."

Wei Bai carried a bag on his shoulder, which contained tea-making tools, "Let's have some tea over there and have a chat."

Yao Yu nodded slightly, and followed Wei Bai to the stone table in the distance, took the initiative to help him take out the tea set, and began to make tea. After a while, a strong tea fragrance was in the air.

"The Fighting Doctor Conference is coming soon. I know your medical skills very well and believe in your strength, but your biggest shortcoming is that you are not strong enough to win or lose." Wei Bai sipped his tea and sighed: "This matter is about us. You have to overwhelm Su Tao for the survival of the Northern School of Chinese Medicine."

Yao Yu nodded slightly, "Master, I will do my best."

Seeing that Yao Yu was still calm, Wei Bai said with a serious expression: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the northern Chinese medicine will hide you in snow and provide you with the best environment. I hope you can Carrying the banner of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you can't let us down!"

Yao Yu sighed softly and said, "Master, I understand your feelings. I have studied Su Tao, and he is indeed the first person in the younger generation of Chinese medicine. Although I have confidence in my medical skills, If it is a real match, the winning rate is only 40%."

Wei Bai didn't fight with anger, "Don't raise others' aura and destroy your own prestige. Before you start the competition, do you admit it?"

Yao Yu smiled faintly, "I'm not discouraged, but rational. Su Tao's greatest talent is not possessing the sky to cut hands, but a unique angle of entry. He has a different entry point than we treat patients. Yes. He is deeper than what we see, even more special than his master Song Sichen."

Song Sichen is known throughout the world for his visits and has the title of Heavenly Eye.

Yao Yu's remarks undoubtedly placed Su Tao in a high position.

Wei Bai didn't agree with him. How old Su Tao is and how many patients he has seen. The poison of Song Sichen's eyes is a realm that he has accumulated after decades of experience.

"Su Tao certainly has two brushes, but Chinese medicine emphasizes gradual and orderly progress. He is immersed in participating in various activities every day. He must be distracted and used in two ways. The medical skills will definitely be weakened. There is only one chance to be the King of Medicine, who is recognized by both the North and the South. You must not miss it."

Knowing Wei Bai's character, Yao Yu sighed silently and said with a smile: "Master, I understand your good intentions and will never disappoint you."

Wei Bai said solemnly, "If you lose, I can't afford to lose this person. You won't recognize me as a master in the future."

Yao Yu didn't expect Wei Bai to be so extreme and could not laugh or cry, "Why is this the cause?"

Wei Bai lightly patted the stone table and said solemnly: "It's about my honor or disgrace, and it's about the reputation of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You can't lose, and you can't afford to lose."

After Wei Bai finished speaking, he packed his tea set and left quietly.

Yao Yu knew why Wei Bai said so many ruthless things to himself, because he knew him well.

Yao Yu’s personality is rather loose, and he is not too concerned about personal fame and fortune, but he is a person who can save everything for the people around him. Since Wei Bai said this matter is so important, Yao Yu must complete the master’s grievances. .

Yao Yu is a man who has nothing to do with the world, but he can't help himself in the arena.

In many cases, he must follow trends and trends and do things he does not want to do.

Wei Bai walked out of the park alone, his face was full of depressed emotions. Yao Yu, his proud protégé, was good at everything, but he had no ambitions.

Of course, this is also the reason why he can obtain the inheritance of the Fire God Medical Path.

To learn Vulcan medicine, you must not only focus, but also have a simple mind, otherwise it will be easy to get angry, don't save people, you will die first.

Yao Yu is Wei Bai's most important disciple and the soul of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

According to Wei Bai's idea, if Yao Yu is a bit more arrogant, even if he is not as famous as Su Tao, he can at least make the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine form a rivalry situation.

A silver BMW car parked at the entrance of the park. When Wei Bai appeared, a person walked out from the back row. He smiled and said, "Master Wei, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wei Bai recognized Lu Zicai and said strangely: "Is something wrong with me?"

Lu Zicai said with a smile: "Yes, you are looking for Yao Dong for the North and South Chinese medicine doctors? Let's get in the car and say? I will take you home by the way."

Wei Bai followed Lu Zi to the back row. Lu Zi took out a check from his bag and said with a smile: "A little bit of heart, please accept it!"

Wei Bai frowned and said, "What does this mean?"

Lu Zicai patiently explained: "Master Wei broke his heart for the Southern and Beidou medical care. This is some of the expenses and hard work for you. After all, Baitai Charity is one of the sponsors of this conference. You are working hard, we see In the eyes."

Wei Bai looked at the amount on the check, which exceeded seven digits, and said lightly, "Is it too much?"

Lu Zicai lowered his voice and said, "If it weren't for your persuasion, why would Yao Dong be willing to stand up and have a face-to-face confrontation with Su Tao?"

Wei Bai sighed softly, handed the check to Lu Zicai, and said, "First of all, I am a person who values ​​money very much. Faced with such a large amount of money, I will definitely be tempted; secondly, I am not a lot of money. I will take it. If I take the money, I will definitely help you do something that goes against my conscience, so I choose to refuse."

Lu Zi frowned and said: "We all have a common enemy!"

Wei Bai shook his head and resolutely said, "My enemy is the Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and your enemy is Su Tao. Su Tao is a young man. Can he represent the Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine? Stop, I have to get off the car."

Lu Zicai had no choice but to tell the driver: "Stop!"

The driver stepped on the brake, Wei Bai pushed the door and walked in the direction of the bus stop.

Lu Zicai's face was cold, and he whispered: "How come these Chinese medicine doctors are a bunch of weirdos! They don't know how to adapt to the past."

Lu Zi is such a person, and never knows what is called the bone of character!

In order to rectify the name of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Wei Bai used an upright approach, and disdain to resort to such indiscriminate methods.

Wei Bai has a bad temper, but he has enough experience that Lu Zi tried to buy himself off with a seven-figure check, and he must have secretly planned a shameless conspiracy.

At Wei Bai's age, money is not important to him, he cares more about fame and reputation.

Through decades of practicing medicine and teaching, the image of famous doctors that has been accumulated can't be kept late, right?

Yao Yu was about to leave the park when suddenly there was a loud noise from where he played Go.

"It's not good, Old Xu is dizzy."

"Oh, Lao Cai, you are unlucky. You played chess with him and fainted in a hurry. You have to be responsible."

"What responsibility do I have? Call 120 and help me take him to the hospital!"

Everyone was chattering, and someone started to call 120. Yao Yu separated the crowd and saw an old man lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his body twitching slightly, and white saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be around here, spread out quickly and keep the air circulating." Yao Yu ordered.

"Who are you?" Old Cai frowned and asked, he had to figure out the identity of the other party.

Old Xu's head has passed out. If someone who doesn't understand the situation comes out to toss around, I am afraid that the remaining half of his life will have to be completely explained here.

"I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine with a certificate of practicing medicine, but I didn't bring it with me." Yao Yu quickly explained, "The patient has a stroke. I will treat him immediately and it will have a good effect."

There are many causes of stroke, and patients are mainly caused by emotional depression.In the process of playing chess, there was a dispute with the opponent, which led to the extreme anger and anger.

If it is not treated in time, it will be paralyzed at light and death.

This patient was very lucky and happened to be met by Yao Yu, otherwise the difficulty of treatment would be greatly increased after a few minutes' delay.

"I know him, he is the famous genius doctor Yao." Someone beside him said in surprise.

"Ah, I recognize it too. The main person is too young to recognize it for a while." The other person agreed.

Yao Yu is very famous in Donglu Province, and many people travel far and wide, just to beg him.

Yao Yu has a relatively easy-going personality. He will treat patients who find him patiently, and he can always cure them. Although he is not as famous as Su Tao, he is well-known in Baishui City, the provincial capital of Donglu.

Coupled with the fact that Chinese medicine variety shows have spread all over the country some time ago, several variety shows of Donglu province invited Chinese medicine as guests, so Yao Yu was selected. Yao Yu's performance under the camera is impressive and impressive.

Yao Yu was recognized and had a good effect on his treatment of patients. Onlookers spontaneously backed away to make a clearing.

Yao Yu held his breath and started to massage the patient's body points.

"The Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" divides stroke into two categories: "zhong meridian" and "zhong zangfu".

The middle meridian generally has no mental change, and it is manifested as sudden skewed mouth and eyes, speech disadvantage, and hemiplegia without passing through.

Visceral organs appear suddenly faint, unconscious, hemiplegia, crooked tongue, strong tongue or silence, partial numbness, trance, or confusion as the main symptoms, and often leave sequelae.

In short, those with middle meridian have a shallower disease position and a milder condition; those with viscera have a deeper disease position and a more severe condition.

Now the patient is clearly a life-threatening "internal organs"!

Yao Yu asked the patient to lie on his back, using a touch of kneading and pushing and wiping techniques to press the Qingming, Yangbai, Yuyao, Taiyang, Sibai, Yingxiang, Xiaguan, Cheek, Dicang, and Renzhong acupoints for one to two minutes. Then focus on Baihui point, and push down the side head from Baihui point, and finally press Fengchi point!

When the ambulance arrived at the intersection of the park, a stretcher appeared beside it.

"call!"

Old Xu Tou opened his eyes weakly and let out a long breath.

Yao Yu gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This fate of Old Xu Tou was forcibly pulled back by himself!