Meng Fu agreed. Director Chen glanced at Boss Liu, and said no more. He wrote down two groups in the notebook.

Boss Liu kept staring at Director Cheng, and he breathed a sigh of relief when Director Chen wrote down two names.

Gao Mian was also relieved.

This time it is a scoring system, and no one wants to team up with the weak.

"You first record the specific information of the patient, check and record their physical condition three times a day, and apply acupuncture twice," Director Chen asked the head nurse to give two new cases to the two groups of people. "Several acupoints are on the large picture of the equipment room. If you are sure, you can apply acupuncture. If you are not sure, you will delay the delay."

After saying that, Director Chen closed the notebook and hurried out again.

There are two patients in this ward, bed 17 and bed 18. After Director Chen went out, Song Jia and his group began to watch and check the basic case card at the head of Boss Liu.

"We just came into contact with the silver needle acupoint today." On the first day of today, even the genius Song Jia did not dare to do it casually. He asked about Boss Song's current state and his legs felt, "The three of us will go to the equipment room to practice for one night, and we will do acupuncture for you tomorrow."

These three people are serious and responsible, and Boss Liu looks very comfortable.

Leaning against the pillow, looking at the next bed.

In the next bed, Qiao Le took the case and asked about Xiao Wei's condition carefully.

Meng Fu reached out to hold the original case of Xiao Wei's bedside and looked at it bit by bit. Xiao Wei's leg fell from a high place in an accident and was injured. The leg was injured a little severely. Fortunately, the follow-up treatment was good. Now that the body has just recovered, the legs are sensed, and the chances of being rebuilt are very high.

His legs are much better than Yang Lai's, maybe he can try it.

Meng Fu looked through the entire original case, then hung the case to the head of the bed, looked at Xiao Wei, and asked: "I will give you acupuncture now, and it may cause some pain. Can you?"

Upon hearing this, before Xiao Wei could react, Qiao Le opened his mouth and looked at Meng Fu, "We won't practice all night?"

Boss Liu, who was on the bed next door, couldn't help but look here when he heard this.

Xiao Wei looked up and looked at Meng Fu. His eyes were clear, "Yes."

"Okay." Meng Fu smiled. She reached out and pulled down the curtain of 18 beds and asked Qiao Le to take off Xiao Wei's pants.

Following her two photographers were about to come in and take pictures, but Meng Fu blocked her from the curtain. She pressed off her headset and said to the photographer with a smile: "Sorry, the industry secret."

Ancestral acupuncture method.

Qiao Le has seen many human body models, and even saw dead bodies. It is not difficult for her to take off her pants. She also pressed the headset and looked at Meng Fu: "Do you really want to do acupuncture now?"

Meng Fu opened the silver needle bag at the head of the bed and said slowly: "Speed."

"Okay." Qiao Le thought about Meng Fu's familiarity with surgical instruments, and felt that Meng Fu didn't seem to be joking, so she went straight to take off Xiao Wei's pants.

Xiao Wei is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He is a tough guy with thick eyebrows, hard face, wheat-colored skin, and even his aura is very strong. He looks like a person on the battlefield.

Qiao Le is different from him. She is relatively small and has a delicate and gentle appearance.

Xiao Wei looked at her reaching out to untie his pants, and couldn't help but hold her hand, "Go and find a male nurse."

"Patient, please cooperate with me," Qiao Le glanced at him, brushed his sick clothes off, "In my eyes, you are a piece of pork belly."

She reached out and poked Xiao Wei's thigh, "Do you feel it?"

Xiao Wei stared at her tightly, then turned his head and didn't make any more noise. His face was too dark and he couldn't tell, but then a blush appeared in the slightly more delicate place.

"Is there no perception here? What about here?" Qiao Le frowned and changed another place.

Xiao Wei pursed his lips, "Sothes."

Qiao Le nodded, then withdrew his hand, recorded it on the case, and said to Meng Fu: "The blood in the legs does not circulate."

The pain is not perceived, so it is necessary to reconstruct.

Meng Fu nodded. She had reached out to pick up a silver needle and walked over to Xiao Wei, "I'm starting."

Meng Fu's face was too bright, and she was wearing white intern doctor's clothes, which made her look even more cool. Shu Jun's eyebrows and eyes were covered with an inaccessible sense of dust. Xiao Wei nodded at her and his voice was low: "Okay."

"Bend his left leg up." Meng Fu opened his mouth.

Xiao Wei's legs cannot move, and some of the acupoints on the legs need to be fixed. Qiao Le stretched out his hand to bend Xiao Wei's legs.

"The first needle is on the knee eye point, on both sides of the patellar ligament," Meng Fu reached out and pressed Xiao Wei's leg acupoint and looked at Qiao Le, "It's best to pierce the silver needle into 0.7 inches."

"You tick, I'll watch."

Qiao Le remembered this acupoint. She pierced the mannequin in the afternoon, but she was really not sure about the real person for a while. Meng Fu took the acupoint in front of her, so she became clearer.

It's just that she slaps...

Qiao Le didn't dare to do it.

Meng Fu glanced at her and said, "Tao."

Xiao Wei also looked at Qiao Le: "Doctor, you can just slap it, I'm fine."

Qiao Le held the silver needle, her fingers trembled. She gritted her teeth and slowly stabbed it into Xiao Wei's legs with the silver needle.

"Stop." Meng Fu looked at the depth of the silver needle and called to stop.

"The second needle in Yinshi," Meng Fu picked up the second silver needle and handed it to Qiao Le. He reached out and measured Xiao Wei's thigh. "It is located 3 inches above the bottom of the patellar, and pierced it straight. The needle is more than one inch, less than 1.5 inches, and 1.2 is the best. You come."

"The third needle Yanglingquan is the depression at the front and bottom of the fibula bone, which is 1 inch better."

"The fourth needle is in the middle of the army, and the straight stab is 1.5 inches."

"The fifth needle hanging bell..."

“…”

There were two girls in front of him, and Xiao Wei kept his eyes closed and didn't look.

He could hardly feel the needle for the first few needles. Until after the fourth needle, he felt the numbness and pain. After the fifth needle, the tingling feeling became more and more obvious.

The sixth acupuncture, he could clearly feel the process of the acupuncture point piercing.

At the same time, a tingling sensation on his legs surged to his brain, and the stinging sensation became more and more obvious. Xiao Wei even had cold sweats on his head, and his whole body was so painful that he was shaking. It seemed that there were ten thousand needles piercing his thighs.

After twelve injections, Qiao Le looked at Xiao Wei who was trembling in pain, and couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, and said in surprise, "I... he is fine?"

Before Meng Fu could speak, Xiao Wei took his hand away from his eyes. His face did not show any pain. His eyes, which had been very dark, had shining for the first time, and his voice was hoarse and trembling, "I'm fine."

Qiao Le read the theory of leg acupuncture today. Among the few needles that Meng Fu asked her to prick, three of them were stimulating acupoints.

The pain reached level 8, he was still laughing?!

However, Qiao Le didn't know that Xiao Wei's legs had not felt for two months. The doctor told him that even if he had rehabilitation, he might not succeed.

That's why he volunteered to be a novice experiment. He could no longer go to the battlefield, so it would be good to leave this body to the soldiers in the hospital for research, so even if Meng Fu and the others were novice interns, Xiao Wei didn't mind.

He had almost no sense of his legs in the past few months. Xiao Wei had given up hope. Unexpectedly, he felt the pain again today. Nothing can make people more surprised and excited than this.

Meng Fu took the case and pen given to them by Director Chen, recorded Xiao Wei's current status, and asked about his current leg condition.

After recording, she asked Qiao Le to pull out the needles from Xiao Wei's legs one by one and looked at Qiao Le, "Remember the order and depth of the twelve needles today. Usually, the needle can be pulled in five or six minutes."

Qiao Le had already written down her notes one by one. Hearing this, he took out his notebook and wrote it down for five or six minutes to pull it out.

Meng Fu put the needle back in the acupuncture bag and took it to disinfect.

Qiao Le helped Xiao Wei put on his pants.

The bed curtain is opened.

Boss Liu, who is on the 17th bed, was holding a tablet in his hand to read the financial report. In fact, Yu Guang has been paying attention to the habit of bed 18th bed. When he saw Meng Fu and Qiao Le left, he looked at Xiao Wei.

At first glance, I saw Xiao Wei's fingers trembling and his head was covered in sweat.

Boss Liu looked at him and saw Xiao Wei's painful expression. He secretly thanked that he did not let Meng Fu treat him: "Young man, did you not listen to them studying for only one day today? You dare to let them do it. Look, Song Jia and the others dare not give it a needle today, and you really want to die."

Xiao Wei covered his eyes with both hands and said, "It's okay."

Boss Liu glanced at him and was once again grateful that he did not become the jealous mouse of Meng Fu's group.

**

In the bathroom, Qiao Le squeezed some hand sanitizer and turned her head to look at Meng Fu. She was also a doctor. She could know that Xiao Wei's legs seemed to be looser, and her eyes were extremely excited: "Where did you learn these?"

"After reading the medical books, I recognize these acupoints on my legs," Meng Fu washed his hands, pulled out a piece, and wiped the water on his hands casually, "Just talk on paper."

She has never used these acupuncture methods.

But today I taught Qiao Le.

Qiao Le recalled the accuracy of Meng Fu's acupoints just now, which was not very similar to talking on paper. She nodded, didn't ask much, and opened the headset again, "I'm going to practice acupuncture later."

Qiao Le wants to continue to go to the acupuncture room to identify these twelve acupoints.

There should be fewer patients in the emergency room at night. Director Chen went to a meeting. He had an important operation tomorrow. Today, the experts consulted and determined the patient's current status.

Meng Fu thought about it and said that Qiao Le was stupider than others, and it was difficult to achieve quick results within a few days. He lazily opened the wheat: "Let's go, with you, I'll give it a few needles too."

"Well," Qiao Le nodded, and she gave Meng Fu a popular science, "Today we took a class for a day, and the one who taught us was the head nurse. Her surname was Yuwen. Just call her Nurse Yuwen. She doesn't like to talk much."

Meng Fu yawned: "I understand."

The two went to the seventh floor together.

Seventh floor, equipment room.

Even at night, the equipment room was as bright as daytime. Song Jia and the other two surrounded the model in the middle. Nurse Yuwen got off work and did not leave. She was more serious and responsible. Song Jia and the others would ask Nurse Yuwen if they had any questions.

The equipment room was very quiet. Meng Fu and Qiao Le pushed open the door gently, but did not dare to disturb the four people.
To be continued...