Chapter Seven Cohabitation Life
() Late at night, Wu Hong rubbed his swollen temples, moved his almost stiff wrists, and walked out of the room. It was almost early in the morning, and Wu Hong was surprised to find that Sister Lian was not asleep yet, and was elegantly and quietly alone in the living room.
Sitting on the ground.
"Sister Lian, why are you still not sleeping so late?"
Leng Qinglian recovered from her meditation, called Wu Hong to sit down and said, "I'm thinking about something and can't sleep. You must be tired from studying acupuncture? You should pay attention to rest!"
Wu Hong nodded and asked: "Sister Lian, what are you thinking about?"
Leng Qinglian put down the cup, straightened her hair on her forehead, and whispered softly: "You don't know yet, a week ago, Bai Junnan died in a car accident." As she said that, she took a newspaper and pointed at it.
A report was shown to Wu Hong.
"Haha, this is great. Sister Lian, you no longer have to worry about this scum threatening you! Sister Lian, you should be happy about this kind of thing. Why do you look so worried?"
"I just think it's a little strange. The night Bai Junnan had an accident was the day we rescued Xin Meng. It happened so coincidentally that I always felt something was wrong."
Wu Hong laughed and said: "Sister Lian, it's not a coincidence, but the retribution of that guy Bai Junnan has arrived! There is no need to think too much about this matter. Anyway, you can go about your career peacefully in the future. Wait until Xin Meng wakes up.
, everything will be fine!"
Leng Qinglian was told by Wu Hong, so she put down her thoughts and bent down to pour a glass of water for Wu Hong. However, Wu Hong's smile suddenly stopped. In his sight, two white and creamy white rabbits swayed slightly.
His strong visual impact! So when Leng Qinglian handed him the water glass, he trembled and took it several times before finally holding it firmly.
"Look at how tired your hands are. You can't even hold a water glass!" Leng Qinglian sat back and couldn't help complaining about him.
Wu Hong took a sip of water, his eyes still staring blankly at Leng Qinglian's plump breasts, and he couldn't help but reply: "It's not because my hands are tired..."
"It's not that my hands are tired, what is that?" Leng Qinglian asked subconsciously. Then she noticed the strangeness on Wu Hong's face. She followed his gaze and understood immediately. On midsummer nights, she was used to not wearing any clothes after taking a bath.
Her underwear was now empty on her chest. Under Wu Hong's burning eyes, she felt like she had nothing to hide.
"Well, go to bed early, I'm going to bed first~" Leng Qinglian hurriedly stood up, said hello, and fled into the master bedroom. Leaning against the door, Leng Qinglian felt that her body was shaking slightly. I don't know when, there
She actually felt slightly moist. Thinking of Wu Hong's scorching gaze just now that could almost peel off her clothes, she felt her body become weak and her ears felt hot.
"It's so embarrassing!" Leng Qinglian secretly regretted it, and got under the thin blanket in shame. The cool breeze of the air conditioner was blowing, but it still couldn't suppress the burning feeling on her pretty face.
After only sleeping for two or three hours, Wu Hong climbed out of bed at around three o'clock in the morning, washed a few times, and went out in shorts and shorts. After several days of visiting places, the nearby Linhu Lake
The park has become a regular place for him to learn Jiuling Shenfa. It is still early and it is not time for old men and women to get up for morning exercises, so the park is very quiet.
Wu Hong carefully understood the essentials of the Jiuling Shenfa. The vital points of his feet, calves, and thighs cooperated at the same time, and finally performed the Nine Spirits Shenfa completely for the first time. With Alice's help, Wu Hong learned these
Profound medical scriptures were much easier to understand. Alice explained many difficult-to-understand points by quoting scriptures, saving him a lot of time.
As for the demonstration of the use of acupuncture and the positioning of acupuncture points, Alice analyzed and deduced them through intelligent programs and showed him one by one like playing a movie on the virtual screen. In this way, Wu Hong mastered the "Nine Spirits Acupuncture Sutra"
The speed is very fast. It only took a few days to learn the first thirty sets of acupuncture. From the thirty-one set of acupuncture onwards, it requires the cooperation of Jiuling Shenfa to learn and apply it. So Wu Hong found this place to use
Practice the Nine Spirit Body Technique.
The Jiuling Movement itself is extremely profound. Even with Alice's demonstration at first, Wu Hong found that many of his movements were still difficult to coordinate properly. In the end, Alice personally transmitted the key points of the movements to Wu Hong's limbs through bioelectric waves, allowing him to
He experienced and comprehended it over and over again, and then gradually entered the door.
After practicing the Jiu Ling Body Technique today, Wu Hong's body not only did not feel deprived, but became much more relaxed. Even the fatigue accumulated from going to bed late and getting up early disappeared.
During the day at work, Wu Hong was unable to practice acupuncture, so he used his free time to understand the secrets of pulse diagnosis, and then practiced it on himself. Before using the acupuncture methods in the "Jiuling Acupuncture Classic", the patient's lesions must be diagnosed and analyzed, among which pulse diagnosis is
It is a necessary basic skill. Only by diagnosing the pulse can we determine which acupuncture method the patient should perform and how much strength of the acupuncture force the patient can withstand.
On this day, Wu Hong delivered a lunch box to Fan Yunbing's table, and saw that she was holding her stomach, looking pale and extremely uncomfortable. Fan Yunbing was the company's treasurer, and was a close friend of Sister Lian, and she was exceptionally talented and temperamental.
Outstanding, he is a typical gold-collar worker. Many businesses of the creative culture company were won by the two of them working together.
There is a rumor in the industry that as long as you are creative and creative, there is no project that cannot be won! Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also illustrates part of the truth.
"Sister Bing, what's wrong with you?" Wu Hong put the lunch box on the table and asked with concern. Before Fan Yunbing could say anything, Wu Hong volunteered: "Sister Bing, let me feel your pulse.
Put your wrists out!”
Fan Yunbing wanted to explain, but her abdominal pain was too painful to talk about, so she had no choice but to let Wu Hong, an enthusiastic doctor, be pulled by her wrist and take her pulse. Fan Yunbing noticed that Wu Hong's method of taking pulse was different from what she saw on TV.
Ordinary ancient hospitals are also different. Ordinary ancient doctors take pulses with one hand, but this guy actually put his hands on the same wrist, only a few dozen centimeters apart.
In fact, Wu Hong figured out how to take pulses in this way by himself. By sensing two different measuring points on the same meridian, he could more accurately grasp the patient's pulse information.
Within half a minute, Wu Hong frowned and said curiously: "Sister Bing, judging from your pulse, you have suffered a great loss of blood energy recently and your blood energy is not strong. Your face is naturally ugly. Sister Bing, how did you cause this?
Are you feeling badly drained? Could it be that you were injured recently and bled a lot?"
Fan Yunbing's face turned red at this moment. This guy could actually tell that she was severely depleted of vitality, which seemed to be somewhat genuine. But she was just in her menstrual cycle, and it was normal for her to be severely depleted of vitality, but how could this matter to a daughter's family?
Say it out loud?
So Fan Yunbing simply and unreasonably kicked Wu Hong out of the office before giving up.
Wu Hong thought about this for a whole day but did not get an answer. He did not mention this matter until he was chatting with Leng Qinglian in the evening. Leng Qinglian thought about it carefully and immediately understood the reason, and couldn't help laughing and scolding Wu Hong:
"You guys, I say you are stupid, but you are really stupid sometimes. Fan Yunbing has been doing well recently, how can she be hurt? There are a few days every month when a woman has a bad temper. Look, you are giving others names blindly.
What's wrong, I guess Yun Bing must be calling you a gangster behind your back!"
Wu Hong made a big blush, but he still enjoyed taking the pulse of others.
At the weekend, Wu Hong has to go back to school, otherwise Liu Wenjun might complain about him again. He is alone on the whole floor, and no one talks after a week. It is a feeling that ordinary people cannot understand. Although he can occasionally hit him
The phone relieves boredom, but the feeling of loneliness cannot be completely dispelled.
On the bus back to school, Wu Hong took a seat by the window. He had nothing to do and was simply digesting the huge amount of literature accumulated in his mind. Recently, he not only tried his best to study acupuncture, but also combined Leng Xinmeng and
Wu's mother told Alice about her symptoms and asked her to look for similar cases in ancient Chinese medical books for reference.
However, many cases look very similar, but after Wu Hong's careful analysis, he discovered subtle differences, and the resulting acupuncture methods may be completely different. Through such comparative studies, Wu Hong's own theoretical foundation is constantly improving.
The ground is strengthening.
There were more and more people on the bus. The weather was hot, and most people chose to travel in air-conditioned buses. Suddenly, Wu Hong found a familiar figure appearing in front of him.
Chapter completed!