Love That Extends Life

The woman at the street stall took out a box from her pocket. It was a box filled with gold needles.

The woman at the street stall glanced at the young man in a white shirt leaning on the steps under an umbrella, then opened the box of gold needles and took eight gold needles in her hand.

The woman at the street stall put the gold needle in her left hand, and then placed her right fingers on the wrist of the young man in the white shirt.

The woman at the street stall concentrated and calmed down, carefully feeling the beating of the pulse. Suddenly she opened her eyes wide, and after a moment's hesitation she closed them again, completely immersed in her own world, as if she could see the flow of qi and blood and the condition of the internal organs of the patient through the pulse.

After a while, the stall woman opened her eyes and said thoughtfully: "His pulse is very abnormal, how could this happen?"

The woman at the street stall was thinking about it, and at the same time began to look at the young man in the white shirt. He was so weak, no wonder he walked with an unsteady gait before, and he had once covered his chest with a painful expression.

The young man in the white shirt looked pale, but still very handsome.

After taking his pulse, the street vendor made a preliminary judgment: "Based on his pulse and symptoms, he should have a hidden heart disease."

After the street vendor woman got the diagnosis, she thought about it again.

"It's a serious hidden heart disease. I should do this... Well, let me try and see if the golden needles can help relieve his heart discomfort and enhance some of his heart functions."

The woman at the street stall thought about it and nodded, as if she had a solution to the problem.

The woman at the street stall immediately unbuttoned the young man in the white shirt, and then inserted gold needles into the acupuncture points on the young man's chest and head.

All eight golden needles were inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points, and then she let the young man in the white shirt lean on her.

Apart from his weak breathing and shallow heartbeat, the young man in the white shirt showed no signs of activity at this moment, as if he was a wooden man who was at the mercy of others.

The drizzle showed no sign of stopping. The woman at the street stall and the young man in a white shirt sat leaning against each other, with raindrops dripping down the edge of the umbrella.

The woman at the street stall moved her umbrella towards the young man in the white shirt, while letting half of her body be soaked by the rain.

The street vendor's thoughts began to linger with the drizzle...

Her name is Wu Qiu Shui, but she likes to call herself Wu Yanzi. Although she is an ordinary girl, she has many unusual experiences.

Wu Yanzi was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Her ancestors were all well-known and skilled in traditional Chinese medicine. She remembered that her grandmother often told her when she was a child that the ancestor of the Wu family was Wu Kun, a famous doctor in the Ming Dynasty. Her grandmother also passed down two medical books, "Pulse Language" and "Six Collections of Acupuncture Prescriptions", to her, and she became the only heir of the Wu family's traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the Wu family only passed down traditional Chinese medicine to males, not females. Later, due to the unfortunate experiences of the Wu family, only Wu Yanzi and her grandmother were left in the family. Eventually, Wu Yanzi's grandmother passed down the family medical books to Wu Yanzi.

The grandparents and grandchildren left their old home and lived in a dilapidated house, starting a poor life.

Influenced by her family environment since childhood, Wu Yanzi developed a strong interest in traditional Chinese medicine and showed extraordinary talent.

Later, Wu Yanzi was admitted to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Nanshi University. Gradually, she mastered the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, especially in acupuncture and massage. She is proficient in the meridian points of the human body, and can accurately find the cause of the disease through the pulse, and then use precise acupuncture and unique massage techniques to help patients relieve pain and regulate their bodies. In particular, back pain and cervical spondylosis can achieve very significant therapeutic effects as long as they are treated with golden needles.

Although she is an expert in acupuncture, Wu Yanzi is very low-key, so her classmates are unaware of her superb medical skills.

As soon as Wu Yanzi finished her university, she would realize her wish of becoming a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. However, fate played a trick on her. An unexpected incident during her senior year caused her to be expelled from the university, and her dream of studying traditional Chinese medicine was shattered.

Wu Yanzi once thought about taking self-study exams, but she was always rejected when the schools she applied for checked her file.

Wu Yanzi didn't dare go home to face her grandmother. She thought about committing suicide, but when she thought of her white-haired grandmother, she finally gave up the idea.

Unable to study medicine or go home, Wu Yanzi began to feel depressed.

After visiting the temple, Wu Yanzi's mentality changed. She planned to settle down in Nanshi and find a job to make a living, and she would think about the future later.

It was not easy for her to find a job. Later, Aunt Zhao, who lived next to her rented house, reminded her with a word.

"Yanzi, why don't you come with me to set up a stall at the night market!"

There are 360 ​​occupations in the world, all of which are done by people. Thinking of this, Wu Yanzi followed Aunt Zhao to the night market.

Some of Wu Yanzi's experiences were flashing through her mind, when suddenly she felt the young man in the white shirt's hand tremble.

"Well, it looks like he's about to wake up!"

Wu Yanzi was afraid that the young man in the white shirt would accidentally touch the gold needles on the acupuncture points when he woke up, so she held the young man in the white shirt's arms tightly with both hands.

Not long after, amid the sound of dripping raindrops, the eyelashes of the young man in the white shirt trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him with a confused look on his face. When he saw three golden needles inserted in his chest, he blinked immediately.

Seeing this, Wu Yanzi quickly comforted him softly, "Don't worry, you just fainted in the rain, and I used gold needles to treat you. How do you feel now?"

The young man in the white shirt tried to move his body, only to find that his arms were tightly held by the woman next to him. Then he looked at the woman who was treating him with golden needles.

"Ah!" Wu Yanzi then realized that she was still hugging the young man in the white shirt tightly, so she quickly let go of her hands.

"Thank you... for saving me just now..." said the young man in the white shirt weakly.

Seeing the young man in the white shirt trying to get up, Wu Yanzi quickly said, "Don't move, I'll take out the golden needle."

As Wu Yanzi spoke, she began to remove the gold needles from the acupuncture points on the chest and head of the young man in the white shirt one by one. At the same time, she also used her hands to massage the acupuncture points after the gold needles were removed.

"Well, okay, you can move slowly." Wu Yanzi withdrew her hand and said to the young man in the white shirt.

The young man in the white shirt's previous palpitations were indeed alleviated a lot, especially when Wu Yanzi massaged his chest with her hands. A strange feeling spread from his chest, making him feel unprecedented comfort.