Chapter 24 Acupuncture and Moxibustion
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Yun Qi Qi
"Thank you, Grandpa Lu!" Shen Lu's mouth felt as if it was covered with honey.
Although she is not Grandpa Lu's granddaughter-in-law, she still enjoys the treatment of a granddaughter.
"I heard from Mr. Lu that Grandpa Lu's rheumatism is very serious. I will make medicinal wine and take your pulse first. What do you think?"
After receiving the meeting gift, Shen Lu did not forget what he was here for.
Lu Yuan heard his grandson say on the phone that Huang Yuanli had passed away and Shen Lu was his young apprentice.
"Of course." Lu Yuan sat down next to him and stretched out his hand.
Shen Lu took Mr. Lu's pulse.
You can tell by looking at this girl's attitude that she is really good at Chinese medicine.
Shen Lu took the pulse very calmly, completely inconsistent with her immature face.
After feeling the pulse, Shen Lu knelt down and looked at Mr. Lu's legs.
His knees were red and swollen, and the articular cartilage had been destroyed. If he walked around for a long time and rubbed them, he would be paralyzed in no more than three years.
After reading it, she said seriously: "Your legs are indeed serious."
"You should normally have treatment, but recurring attacks make the treatment less effective."
Mr. Lu nodded: "Indeed, I have seen both Chinese and Western medicine, but they can only alleviate my symptoms and cannot cure them."
"Relying on medicinal wine alone can indeed relieve your pain, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause."
Shen Lu pointed it out bluntly.
“Then how can we cure the root cause?”
Mr. Lu is eager to know the answer.
"When Teacher Huang was still alive, we tried fumigation and acupuncture treatment, plus the medicinal wine he brewed, which played an excellent role in treating rheumatoid arthritis."
Shen Lu did not disappoint Mr. Lu.
She really has a way.
"Then do you know acupuncture?" Mr. Lu looked at Shen Lu expectantly.
"I studied with the teacher, and I understand a little bit." Shen Lu didn't just study with Teacher Huang, the things she learned were too complex.
The teachers all taught her to be low-key and not to be arrogant.
Mr. Lu couldn't quite grasp the meaning of this little understanding.
Next to him, Dean Qu said: "This girl is very modest. She has learned the true teachings of Huang Yuanli, especially acupuncture."
"Huang Yuanli praised her for her steady hands."
"Who is this?" Dean Qu didn't introduce himself before, and Lu Yuan forgot to ask.
Shen Lu introduced: "It's the teacher's friend and the vice president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital Qu Shangqing."
"It turns out that I am a friend of Dr. Huang, hello Dean Qu." Mr. Lu greeted politely.
"Do you want me to take your pulse too?"
Mr. Lu looked at Shen Lu subconsciously.
Shen Lu smiled and said: "Dean Qu has very good medical skills and is a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Let him help me take my pulse better."
Shen Lu has said this, and Mr. Lu will certainly not be polite: "Then please leave it to Dean Qu."
Dean Qu was also very good at taking pulses. He also talked about some of Mr. Lu's minor problems.
Mr. Lu sighed: "Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed the quintessence of our country. It is very powerful."
"Let her try acupuncture on you, and you will be amazed that the quintessence of the Chinese nation is indeed the quintessence of the Chinese nation." Dean Qu said with a smile.
Mr. Lu was a little moved: "How about you give me a try?"
As soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking, Azhong couldn't help but say: "Master, why not let Azhong try it first!"
"What are you trying? You don't have rheumatism!"
Mr. Lu subconsciously looked at Shen Haitang.
He wasn't worried about Shen Lu, a little girl, but Shen Haitang was different.
This Miss Shen Qi was so powerful back then!
If you look down on her granddaughter, be careful that she won't give you face the next second.
"You can give Uncle Zhong a try."
Shen Lu didn't mind.
People were worried that she would randomly stick needles on Mr. Lu.
Shen Lu is also worried that the patient does not trust him enough.
"Need not."
Mr. Lu denied it flatly.
He had already lifted his trouser legs up, allowing Shen Lu to tie them boldly.
Mrs. Shen believed in her granddaughter unconditionally, so she stayed silent beside her.
"This is inconvenient. You go and lie down on the bed, and I'll do the acupuncture."
Mr. Lu did as he was told.
"Don't be nervous."
The air conditioner is also turned on in the bedroom, so it won't get cold.
Shen Lu asked the old man to take off his coat and pants.
Mr. Lu was still a little embarrassed.
"Don't think of me as a friend's granddaughter, just as an ordinary doctor. There is no gender in the eyes of doctors."
It’s not that Mr. Lu has never met a female doctor, nor is there a nurse to give him injections.
But this situation is obviously different.
However, he had to adapt.
With Azhong's help, he took off his clothes and pants, and Shen Lu first put a quilt on him.
Then I adjusted the temperature in the room with the remote control, and only started working after I felt the warmth surrounding the entire room.
She did not give Mr. Lu acupuncture immediately, but gave him a massage first.
His knee was swollen very high. Under such circumstances, he flew to Yucheng, which showed that he was very determined to cure it.
"Why is your rheumatism so serious?"
Shen Lu couldn't help but ask while massaging.
Although Lu Xingye said that the old man suffered from a disease when he was young, this really does not match the identity of Mr. Lu.
However, in that special era, were some people forced to suffer miserably?
Shen Lu asked, but Mr. Lu was in the mood to talk to her about the past.
"I used to be a young master from a wealthy family, but in that special era, I was a capitalist, one of the five black categories."
"After I went to the countryside, in order not to starve, I did the most tiring work, digging reservoirs. In the middle of winter, it was so cold..."
Mr. Lu recalled the past with a smile. Shen Lu listened to what he said and kept moving his hands.
The pain in his body was lessening, and he was gradually becoming sleepy in the greenhouse.
Shen Lu began to apply acupuncture.
In 10 minutes, Mr. Lu's body was already pricked like a hedgehog.
Shen Lu was also sweating on his forehead and his face was slightly pale.
It took half an hour to remove the needle, but Mr. Lu was already asleep.
Hearing the old man's snoring, Shen Lu chuckled and left the bedroom.
Seeing Shen Lu come out, everyone looked at her.
"How's it going?"
The old lady didn't care about Lu Yuan's life or death, she was worried about her granddaughter.
If there is any problem with this, it must be rectified quickly.
Even though she had great confidence in her granddaughter just now, she still feels unsure.
"Grandpa Lu fell asleep. Acupuncture can relieve the pain. He probably hasn't had a good sleep for a long time."
To Shen Lu, this was nothing.
Ah Zhong breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Miss Shen. I really haven't had a good night's sleep since winter."
The weather was cold and the rheumatism was severe, and the old man often stayed up all night.
"If he follows my method, he won't be in so much pain in a month."
Ah Zhong was happy when he heard this: "It seems that Miss Shen is very popular with Huang Laozhen."
Mrs. Shen glanced at her granddaughter. It would be a good thing if she really inherited Huang's legacy as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
An ancestor of the Huang family was a royal doctor.
However, the dignified daughter of the Shen family has to go through all kinds of hardships to learn medical skills. Does this mean that her life in the Shen family in Yucheng is not very good?
Although she is not Grandpa Lu's granddaughter-in-law, she still enjoys the treatment of a granddaughter.
"I heard from Mr. Lu that Grandpa Lu's rheumatism is very serious. I will make medicinal wine and take your pulse first. What do you think?"
After receiving the meeting gift, Shen Lu did not forget what he was here for.
Lu Yuan heard his grandson say on the phone that Huang Yuanli had passed away and Shen Lu was his young apprentice.
"Of course." Lu Yuan sat down next to him and stretched out his hand.
Shen Lu took Mr. Lu's pulse.
You can tell by looking at this girl's attitude that she is really good at Chinese medicine.
Shen Lu took the pulse very calmly, completely inconsistent with her immature face.
After feeling the pulse, Shen Lu knelt down and looked at Mr. Lu's legs.
His knees were red and swollen, and the articular cartilage had been destroyed. If he walked around for a long time and rubbed them, he would be paralyzed in no more than three years.
After reading it, she said seriously: "Your legs are indeed serious."
"You should normally have treatment, but recurring attacks make the treatment less effective."
Mr. Lu nodded: "Indeed, I have seen both Chinese and Western medicine, but they can only alleviate my symptoms and cannot cure them."
"Relying on medicinal wine alone can indeed relieve your pain, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause."
Shen Lu pointed it out bluntly.
“Then how can we cure the root cause?”
Mr. Lu is eager to know the answer.
"When Teacher Huang was still alive, we tried fumigation and acupuncture treatment, plus the medicinal wine he brewed, which played an excellent role in treating rheumatoid arthritis."
Shen Lu did not disappoint Mr. Lu.
She really has a way.
"Then do you know acupuncture?" Mr. Lu looked at Shen Lu expectantly.
"I studied with the teacher, and I understand a little bit." Shen Lu didn't just study with Teacher Huang, the things she learned were too complex.
The teachers all taught her to be low-key and not to be arrogant.
Mr. Lu couldn't quite grasp the meaning of this little understanding.
Next to him, Dean Qu said: "This girl is very modest. She has learned the true teachings of Huang Yuanli, especially acupuncture."
"Huang Yuanli praised her for her steady hands."
"Who is this?" Dean Qu didn't introduce himself before, and Lu Yuan forgot to ask.
Shen Lu introduced: "It's the teacher's friend and the vice president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital Qu Shangqing."
"It turns out that I am a friend of Dr. Huang, hello Dean Qu." Mr. Lu greeted politely.
"Do you want me to take your pulse too?"
Mr. Lu looked at Shen Lu subconsciously.
Shen Lu smiled and said: "Dean Qu has very good medical skills and is a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Let him help me take my pulse better."
Shen Lu has said this, and Mr. Lu will certainly not be polite: "Then please leave it to Dean Qu."
Dean Qu was also very good at taking pulses. He also talked about some of Mr. Lu's minor problems.
Mr. Lu sighed: "Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed the quintessence of our country. It is very powerful."
"Let her try acupuncture on you, and you will be amazed that the quintessence of the Chinese nation is indeed the quintessence of the Chinese nation." Dean Qu said with a smile.
Mr. Lu was a little moved: "How about you give me a try?"
As soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking, Azhong couldn't help but say: "Master, why not let Azhong try it first!"
"What are you trying? You don't have rheumatism!"
Mr. Lu subconsciously looked at Shen Haitang.
He wasn't worried about Shen Lu, a little girl, but Shen Haitang was different.
This Miss Shen Qi was so powerful back then!
If you look down on her granddaughter, be careful that she won't give you face the next second.
"You can give Uncle Zhong a try."
Shen Lu didn't mind.
People were worried that she would randomly stick needles on Mr. Lu.
Shen Lu is also worried that the patient does not trust him enough.
"Need not."
Mr. Lu denied it flatly.
He had already lifted his trouser legs up, allowing Shen Lu to tie them boldly.
Mrs. Shen believed in her granddaughter unconditionally, so she stayed silent beside her.
"This is inconvenient. You go and lie down on the bed, and I'll do the acupuncture."
Mr. Lu did as he was told.
"Don't be nervous."
The air conditioner is also turned on in the bedroom, so it won't get cold.
Shen Lu asked the old man to take off his coat and pants.
Mr. Lu was still a little embarrassed.
"Don't think of me as a friend's granddaughter, just as an ordinary doctor. There is no gender in the eyes of doctors."
It’s not that Mr. Lu has never met a female doctor, nor is there a nurse to give him injections.
But this situation is obviously different.
However, he had to adapt.
With Azhong's help, he took off his clothes and pants, and Shen Lu first put a quilt on him.
Then I adjusted the temperature in the room with the remote control, and only started working after I felt the warmth surrounding the entire room.
She did not give Mr. Lu acupuncture immediately, but gave him a massage first.
His knee was swollen very high. Under such circumstances, he flew to Yucheng, which showed that he was very determined to cure it.
"Why is your rheumatism so serious?"
Shen Lu couldn't help but ask while massaging.
Although Lu Xingye said that the old man suffered from a disease when he was young, this really does not match the identity of Mr. Lu.
However, in that special era, were some people forced to suffer miserably?
Shen Lu asked, but Mr. Lu was in the mood to talk to her about the past.
"I used to be a young master from a wealthy family, but in that special era, I was a capitalist, one of the five black categories."
"After I went to the countryside, in order not to starve, I did the most tiring work, digging reservoirs. In the middle of winter, it was so cold..."
Mr. Lu recalled the past with a smile. Shen Lu listened to what he said and kept moving his hands.
The pain in his body was lessening, and he was gradually becoming sleepy in the greenhouse.
Shen Lu began to apply acupuncture.
In 10 minutes, Mr. Lu's body was already pricked like a hedgehog.
Shen Lu was also sweating on his forehead and his face was slightly pale.
It took half an hour to remove the needle, but Mr. Lu was already asleep.
Hearing the old man's snoring, Shen Lu chuckled and left the bedroom.
Seeing Shen Lu come out, everyone looked at her.
"How's it going?"
The old lady didn't care about Lu Yuan's life or death, she was worried about her granddaughter.
If there is any problem with this, it must be rectified quickly.
Even though she had great confidence in her granddaughter just now, she still feels unsure.
"Grandpa Lu fell asleep. Acupuncture can relieve the pain. He probably hasn't had a good sleep for a long time."
To Shen Lu, this was nothing.
Ah Zhong breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Miss Shen. I really haven't had a good night's sleep since winter."
The weather was cold and the rheumatism was severe, and the old man often stayed up all night.
"If he follows my method, he won't be in so much pain in a month."
Ah Zhong was happy when he heard this: "It seems that Miss Shen is very popular with Huang Laozhen."
Mrs. Shen glanced at her granddaughter. It would be a good thing if she really inherited Huang's legacy as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
An ancestor of the Huang family was a royal doctor.
However, the dignified daughter of the Shen family has to go through all kinds of hardships to learn medical skills. Does this mean that her life in the Shen family in Yucheng is not very good?
