Here.
As soon as the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition sent out a reply, Fang Qiu received the message.
He logged into Weibo.
He looked at the reply and nodded with a smile.
He had to rely on himself now!
Fang Qiu was determined and looked forward to competing with all the young talents in the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition.
Only through the competition would he know the gap between himself and others, as well as his own shortcomings, so that he could improve faster.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
Fang Qiu was lying on the bed looking at his phone when it suddenly rang.
He tapped on the screen.
It was Xu Miaolin.
"Mr. Xu."
Fang Qiu picked up the phone.
"Yes."
Xu Miaolin responded and said, "I've seen everything about the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition. Your approach is exactly what I thought. I'm also very satisfied with your response to the show's invitation."
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded with a smile.
"However."
Xu Miaolin continued, "I know that your response to the show's invitation came from your own heart, but I hope you can guard against arrogance and rashness. Although your response has been recognized by the show and it feels like you're above the show, you have to know that it's all an illusion. The most real thing in the world is your heart and strength."
"I understand."
Fang Qiu nodded immediately.
"That's good."
Xu Miaolin nodded and changed the topic. "Don't forget, your goal is to become a highly-skilled doctor before this year's Dragon Boat Festival. Only then will you have a chance to save your life."
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded immediately.
"However, before the big goal is achieved, small goals are also necessary."
Xu Miaolin chuckled and said, "Since you've decided to participate, you must get a good ranking. I'll set a goal for you first. The champion of the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition!"
"Uh … I'll try my best."
Fang Qiu was speechless.
"I don't care if you try your best or not, you must achieve it. If you can't even achieve this small goal, what's the point of achieving a big goal?"
Xu Miaolin responded and then added, "Also, let me tell you something else. After school starts, your studies will be harder than before. You must be prepared."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded, his eyes sparkling.
In the following days, Fang Qiu practiced, read, and exercised his mental power.
In the blink of an eye.
February 27th.
Under the special escort of his parents, Fang Qiu came to the train station. Before he got on the train, he said a lot to his parents, who were reluctant to part.
Fang Qiu's parents' advice was simple and crude.
"Since school has started, study hard. Although your medical skills are very good now, you have to be better in the future. With my expectations, you must study hard and take good care of yourself. If you don't have money, just call me. Anyway, I don't have money to give you."
Fang Qiu's mother asked.
"Your mother is right. You have to learn to be independent. While studying hard, you have to rely on your own efforts to support yourself. It's just like a computer game. Your life has already begun. How high you can reach depends on your own efforts."
"Remember, don't call me or send me WeChat messages when you don't have money. You have to rely on yourself."
Fang Qiu's father patted Fang Qiu on the shoulder and said earnestly.
Hearing this.
Fang Qiu was speechless and smiled bitterly.
Of course, he knew that his parents were joking, so he didn't mind.
Very soon.
His parents were sending him off.
The train set sail.
…
A few hours later.
The train stopped at Jiangjing Railway Station.
Walking out of the train station, Fang Qiu directly took a taxi back to school.
At the same time.
A beautiful reporter from Jiangjing TV Station was rushing to University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine with a cameraman.
"I've asked around. Today is the first day of the new semester at University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine. If we rush to the school gate now, we will definitely be able to interview Fang Qiu."
The beautiful reporter was very excited.
Although she didn't pay attention to it and had never seen Fang Qiu.
However, Fang Qiu's name was too popular now. It not only covered Jiangjing and the Chinese Medicine community, but also the whole country.
It was rare for such a popular person to appear in their own province.
It would be a pity if they couldn't interview him.
Moreover.
Jiangjing TV Station had failed many times to become a domestic first-tier TV station. Now that Fang Qiu was popular and the Young Physician of Huaxia Competition was about to start, if they could firmly seize this opportunity and cooperate with Central Television to carry out a regional broadcast, the influence and popularity of Jiangjing TV Station would inevitably be greatly increased.
Therefore, the reporter from Jiangjing TV Station had already aimed at Fang Qiu.
…
In the afternoon.
At half past two.
Fang Qiu's taxi stopped at the school gate.
He got off and dragged his suitcase into the school.
As soon as he entered the school gate.
Fang Qiu stopped.
He saw.
In front of him, a male student was squatting on the ground with a suitcase beside him. Obviously, like Fang Qiu, he was a student who had just returned to school.
He took a closer look.
Fang Qiu found that the student was covering his stomach with both hands and lowering his head in pain. There was an unbearable pain between his eyebrows.
"Student."
Fang Qiu immediately walked up and asked, "Can you speak? What's wrong with you? "
Hearing that.
The student raised his head in pain and looked at Fang Qiu, then nodded gently.
"What's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"Stomachache."
The student took a deep breath and said, "It's never been so painful."
"You also just arrived at the school?"
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you eat anything on the bus back to school?"
"I don't think I ate anything?"
The student thought for a moment and said, "I ate some fried rice that I brought."
"Raw and cold?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"Sort of."
The student nodded painfully.
"During a long journey, eating too much raw and cold greasy food is easy to cause gastric pain, bloating, acid swallowing and belching."
Speaking of this, Fang Qiu continued to ask, "Did you vomit before returning to school?"
"Yes, I vomited twice."
The student replied.
"Did your stomach hurt after you got back to school, or did it start before?"
Fang Qiu asked again.
"It didn't hurt until I walked here."
The student responded.
"Okay, I'll give you a check first."
Fang Qiu said.
The student nodded. The pain on his face didn't seem to ease, but it kept increasing, making him frown and clench his teeth from time to time.
Look, smell, ask and feel.
Fang Qiu quickly diagnosed.
He found that the student's pulse was heavy, his tongue was white and greasy, his body temperature was normal, his abdomen was flat, and his upper abdomen muscle could be seen to the naked eye. He pressed it with his fingers and found that it was a little hard, but there was no tenderness.
The diagnosis was over.
"I can treat you on the spot. Do you trust me?"
Fang Qiu looked at the student and asked.
"I know you."
The student looked up at Fang Qiu and said, "You are Fang Qiu. Of course I trust you. Just do it, please."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded knowingly, and then immediately took out a box of silver needles from home from the backpack he carried on his back.
In his hometown, when he treated the child with myasthenia gravis, Fang Qiu used one-time acupuncture. But later, as more and more people came to see him, Fang Qiu had to buy a set of good acupuncture set that could be used repeatedly and brought it back to school.
This set of silver needles was packed in a dark yellow wooden box.
He put the needle box on the ground and opened it.
Fang Qiu immediately took out the needles.
Just at this time.
A man and a woman just walked into the school gate.
Take a closer look.
These two people were the beautiful reporter and the cameraman who had followed her here.
Walking into the school gate.
The reporter immediately saw the two people in front of her.
"Worthy of the University of Chinese Medicine. There is something as soon as we enter the gate. It seems that a student is going to treat another student. This is also a good topic."
While murmuring.
The reporter hurriedly ran up.
As a reporter, she naturally knew that the purpose of this trip was to interview Fang Qiu. But today was the first day of school. She was not sure that Fang Qiu would return to school today. Most importantly, she had never seen Fang Qiu. So after careful consideration, even if she could not interview Fang Qiu today, as long as she could take a complete picture of this scene, she would not come in vain.
"Hurry up. Be sure to take all of them."
The reporter said as she ran.
The cameraman did not hesitate at all. At the same time, he immediately turned on the camera, ran to the front of the two people and immediately began to shoot.
Here.
"Do you know acupuncture?"
The student with a painful face asked Fang Qiu with a little worry.
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded with certainty.
"You are really a role model of our school."
Although it was very painful, when hearing the news that Fang Qiu knew acupuncture, the student could not help but smile bitterly and said, "Bonesetting, acupuncture, pulse feeling, you know everything. You are really amazing."
"Don't talk first."
Fang Qiu warned and was ready to put the needle.
"Student, what's wrong?"
The reporters who ran up to him opened their mouths to ask.
Fang Qiu did not look up.
While pinching the silver needle, he opened his mouth and explained, "In this case, according to the patient's stomach disease, he is tired after a long journey, which will consume his Qi. Moreover, he suffers from cold and raw, which makes his stomach lose balance and the spleen lose healthy movement. Although his stomach is strong, the muscle spasm is the main contradiction. "
While saying.
Fang Qiu put the needle in.
He directly chose the patient's Zhongwan, Liangqiu, and Neiguan points and put the silver needle in.
As a result.
The three needles had just been inserted.
The student, who was already in unbearable pain, instantly had a layer of sweat on his head. The painful expression on his face almost doubled, and it was visible to the naked eye that his abdominal muscles were also moving more violently than before.
"Ah …"
The student could not help but cry out in pain.
Seeing this.
The reporter standing on the side was suddenly frightened because the student's face was so painful that it was almost ferocious.
"Student, will he be okay? Should we send him to the hospital immediately?"
The reporter asked worriedly.
"No need."
Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "This is a normal reaction."
While speaking, he chose the tendon shrink point on the sick student's body, put the silver needle in his hand for three inches, and then twisted it forcefully.
As his hand fell.
The sick student immediately felt the pain in his abdominal muscles stopped, and the stomach pain that had been making him miserable also disappeared at this time.
When the pain disappeared, the student relaxed all over and looked much better than before.
Fang Qiu continued acupuncture and used internal Qi.
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