Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 396 I called the police

Ye Changqing looked embarrassed: "Well, there were some changes at home a few years ago, and we lost contact.

Can you tell me where his house is?"

The proprietress pointed to the southeast: "In the southeast corner of the village, the one at the very edge.

There are two elm trees at the gate of the yard, and the house is dilapidated, so you can recognize it at a glance."

Ye Changqing waved goodbye to the proprietress and left with cigarettes and lighter.

Walking on the main road in the village, I found that this village is different from ordinary villages.

Two rows of large poplar trees lined the road, their dense canopies blocking out the sunlight. Walking under the shade of the trees, a cool breeze blew, and the heat on my body instantly disappeared.

Many people were sitting under the big tree to enjoy the cool air.

Several old men were arguing around a chess stall, their faces red with anger.

Several elderly women gathered in a circle and chatted, gossiping about all sorts of people.

Several children chased after him with water guns.

In the distance, an old man in his seventies was holding a book in his hand and reading loudly as he walked.

"The Suwen Pulse Essentials says that forty-five days after the summer solstice, the yin energy rises slightly and the yang energy falls slightly. What does this mean?"

A. Balance of Yin and Yang

B. Yin and Yang are mutually dependent and useful

C…………”

When Ye Changqing heard that the content he was reading was related to Traditional Chinese Medicine, he stopped and subconsciously pondered the answer to the question, but found that this question was a blind spot in his knowledge.

Seeing the old man approaching, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, what does this mean?"

The old man looked at Ye Changqing doubtfully, pointed his finger at his chest and said, "Are you asking me?

Are you asking me?

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Yes, what does it mean?"

The old man laughed out loud: "Yeah, what does this mean?

What does this mean? "

Ye Changqing frowned. Why didn't this old man play by the rules?

Suddenly, a woman sitting on the side of the road said, "You...why are you asking him? You're in trouble. Get out of here!"

Ye Changqing was puzzled when he heard this: "What trouble did you cause?

I just want to know what that means.”

The woman shook her head: “You, you have to cause trouble for yourself.

Then don’t leave, try waiting for another minute.”

Ye Changqing thought to himself, let’s give it a try. He looked at the old man in silence.

The old man frowned and thought hard, counting on his left fingers with his right hand, as if calculating something. After counting for a while, he began to scratch his head, and his expression became increasingly irritated.

Suddenly he shouted, "What does this mean?

What does it mean?"

He asked while looking around. When his eyes fell on Ye Changqing, he slapped his forehead as if he had discovered a new world and exclaimed: "How could I be so stupid? I have a mouth under my nose. I can ask!"

After he finished speaking, he walked up to Ye Changqing and said, "Teacher, can you tell me, forty-five days after the summer solstice, the yin energy rises slightly and the yang energy falls slightly. What does this mean?"

Ye Changqing was speechless. He asked the other party because he didn't know.

Unexpectedly, the old man came over to ask him.

"sorry, I do not know."

The old man walked up to Ye Changqing, grabbed Ye Changqing's hand, and pleaded pitifully: "Please, tell me the answer.

I beg you.

You must know that, you are young, you went to college."

Ye Changqing pulled his hand back and took a step back: "I really don't know, sir, ask someone else!"

Plop! The old man knelt on the ground and shouted at Ye Changqing, "Teacher, please tell me.

I don’t know how to do this question.

I really don’t know how.

Please. "

Ye Changqing felt more and more that something was wrong. The old man seemed a little abnormal. Thinking of what the proprietress at the village entrance said, he roughly understood.

This person may be Hua Wangshan.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Uncle, are you Hua Wangshan?"

The old man crawled two steps on his knees, hugged Ye Changqing's legs, and burst into tears: "Wuwuwu, Dad, Grandpa, Ancestor, Wuwuwu, you finally recognized me.

I am your unworthy descendant, Hua Wangshan."

Ye Changqing was completely numb, and just asked if it was Huawang Mountain. The seniority was rising like a plane.

The old man had lost his normal thinking. He bent down and tried to pull him up, but no matter what he did, the old man just curled up his legs and wouldn't get up.

He raised his voice anxiously and asked, "Old man, can you please stand up and talk first?"

Hua Wangshan cried even more miserably: "Wow, oh, ancestors, your unworthy descendants are so stupid.

I have brought shame to the Hua family.

Woo woo woo, our Hua family has been practicing medicine for generations.

You come to me to take the Chinese medicine practitioner qualification exam, but I only scored one point.

Shame on you!

I am too embarrassed to see you, wuwuwuwuwuwu...

I don’t deserve the surname Hua, wuwuwuwu…”

Ye Changqing finally understood why Hua Wangshan had gone mad. He was a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, the heir of the legendary medical canon "He Ji Ju Fang", and the heir of the lifelong medical skills of eight hundred masters.

I took the Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner Qualification Examination, but only scored one point.

It would be weird if you weren't crazy.

He didn't know how to comfort her: "Can you...can you stand up?

If you have something to say, stand up and speak slowly."

Hua Wangshan cried and shook his head: "Ancestor, I am not worthy to stand and speak.

Just let me kneel down, I feel guilty towards my ancestors, I am not worthy of practicing medicine..."

Ye Changqing was at a loss and looked around, but everyone else was calm. The old man playing chess continued to play, and the children playing with water guns continued to have fun.

The women stopped chatting and just watched the fun silently. Ye Changqing asked the woman who had just reminded him, "Is there any way to get him up?"

The woman smiled and said, "Go away and ignore him.

After you left, he got tired of crying and stopped crying."

This……

Is this also a solution?

Ye Changqing's face showed worry. The old man was very thin, with black and white hair that covered his ears. He had prominent cheekbones and wrinkles on his face when he cried.

The clothes he wore seemed to be much larger, making his body look even thinner.

Seeing the old man crying, he felt very distressed. He put his hand on the old man's pulse, then collected his thoughts and carefully felt the beating of the pulse.

The pulse is slippery, rapid and deep.

Ye Changqing's face turned ugly. The old man was weak, exhausted, and absent-minded.

Keep developing.

very dangerous.

I can't wait any longer. Thinking of this, I reached out and pulled out a silver needle from the wrist guard needle holder. At the moment the old man wiped his tears, his hand flashed out.

A silver needle was inserted into the Baihui acupoint.

Fix the gate of heaven.

Ye Changqing's hands then flashed three times in a row.

Three silver needles landed on the acupoints, Dazhui, Shuigou, and three other acupoints. Then, with continuous movements of his hands, one silver needle after another landed on Fengfu, Daling, Quchi, and Fenglong...

Hua Wangshan saw the silver needle fall and clapped his hands happily: "I like acupuncture.

Come on, give me a few more injections."

No matter how you look at it, it seems abnormal. The woman next to him shouted at Ye Changqing: "You... why are you inserting the needle randomly?

Even though no one is watching over him now, if something goes wrong during the acupuncture, someone will definitely come after you for compensation."

Ye Changqing said confidently: "Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be cured immediately after using this set of acupuncture techniques!"

While talking, he continued to use the needle, and Hua Wangshan gradually calmed down.

Close your eyes and don't say a word.

snort~

The woman suddenly sneered: "Young man, you have no idea of ​​the situation.

Don't waste time. When he fell ill, his brother sent him to the best hospital in Kyoto, and he ended up taking a lot of medicine.

The money was spent on the riverbank.

The condition has only gotten worse. Even the famous doctors in Kyoto can’t help, so you’re even less likely to be able to help!

Several children who were playing with water guns stopped playing and stood aside watching quietly when they saw the injections being given.

Several old men in front of the chess stall dropped their stalls and gathered around.

A bald old man shouted angrily: "Stop it, stop it right now!

If you don't stop, I'll call the police!"

After Ye Changqing finished the last injection, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained, "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, I'm treating him.

I can cure him."

This time he used the acupuncture method of the Gongxie School, so he was absolutely sure that he could cure Hua Wangshan's madness.

When the second silver needle entered Hua Wangshan's body, he suddenly became quiet.

He slowly closed his eyes and knelt quietly. The bald old man immediately took out his cell phone and said, "Those old experts in Kyoto are at a loss when consulting.

Are you better than those old experts?

You won't stop, right? Then I'll call the police. I'm calling 110 right now!"

He started dialing while talking.

Ye Changqing ignored the old man's call to the police and started using silver needles when he saw that the time was almost up.

When removing a needle, the needle is usually pulled out directly, but his method is different. First, he holds the needle handle with two fingers and rotates it 360 degrees counterclockwise.

Then select three hundred and sixty degrees clockwise.

Then pull it out slowly.

The moment the silver needle was pulled out of the acupuncture point, a drop of scarlet blood slid down from the needle.

It dripped onto the ground. The bald old man had just answered the police call and was shocked when he saw this scene: "Comrade police, I have a young man who gave a needle to a madman in our village.

It seems like the puncture went wrong, and when I pulled out the needle, blood came out..."

Ye Changqing took out the silver needles one by one, and each time a drop of blood came out.

After more than a dozen silver needles were removed, there were many blood beads on the ground, which looked very eye-catching.

The bald old man hung up the phone and pointed at Ye Changqing and said, "Look at what you have done.

There is no movement in Huawang Mountain!

Just wait, the police will be here soon!"

The woman who started talking also pointed at Ye Changqing and shouted, "Everyone surround him, don't let him run away!

The madman is dead, he has to take responsibility!" As she finished speaking, Hua Wangshan suddenly spoke: "What are you doing? Don't embarrass this young man."

The woman opened her mouth in surprise. Hua Wangshan spoke clearly and logically, completely different from his usual speech: "Crazy... Doctor Hua, are you awake?"

The bald old man also felt incredible: "Mad man... well... have you regained your sanity?"

Hua Wangshan nodded: "Finally recovered."

The bald old man said with a sad face: "I... I thought it was a scam just now. I called the police. What should I do?"