The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

Shanshan was stunned when she heard that, but Yi Xin reacted first and walked up to Shanshan and took the stroller from her. "Leave the child to me, you go over and take a look."

That Shanshan glanced at Yixin, then nodded and said to the fans who were coming over: "Let's go, lead the way."

Shanshan had just taken two steps when she saw Di Ting jump out of the stroller and directly onto Shanshan.

Without Di Ting, Haohao was unhappy and began to cry loudly.

Yi Xin could only go over and pick up the child. Jiang Ningming had already left with Shanshan, so Yi Xin could only hold the child in one hand. Just as he was about to push the stroller with the other hand, a pair of slender hands reached out to him.

Seeing Yi Xin's puzzled look, Hua Chenyan said with what he thought was the most gentlemanly smile: "Let me help you, isn't it very convenient for you?"

Doctor Xin smiled when he heard this and said, "Thank you."

This era is different from the previous ones. In this era, men and women are equal, and even men are very friendly to women. Yi Xin just followed the local customs and accepted this kindness.

Shanshan came to the back of the exhibition hall with a group of people.

"Get out of the way, here comes Winky!"

Following a sharp female voice, the people surrounding her made way for her, and Shanshan saw the pale girl lying on the ground at first sight.

Na Shanshan rushed to the girl's side, squatting down to examine her carefully. She was breathing rapidly, her chest heaving violently, her lips slightly purple, and her hands subconsciously clutching her chest, clearly suffering from an asthma attack. Knowing the dangers of an asthma attack, Na Shanshan immediately calmed down and, relying on her knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine, began to provide treatment.

She quickly reached out and expertly found the Neiguan acupoint on the girl's wrist, pressing it with moderate force. While pressing, she gently soothed the girl, "Don't be afraid."

At the same time, she turned to the people around her and said, "Don't panic, keep quiet, and let the air circulate smoothly."

Na Shanshan knew very well that Chinese medicine emphasizes holistic conditioning. At this time, by pressing the acupoints, the girl's body's qi and blood circulation can be regulated to a certain extent, and asthma symptoms can be relieved.

While pressing the Neiguan acupoint, she then located the Tiantu acupoint on the girl's neck and carefully massaged it. Tiantu is a key acupuncture point on the Ren Meridian meridian in the human body and plays a key role in relieving respiratory diseases.

As Shanshan focused on the treatment, Diting quietly rested on her shoulder, its emerald eyes gleaming with a gentle light, as if offering support. Miraculously, as Shanshan's methodical massage continued, the girl's breathing gradually became less rapid, and her previously furrowed brow relaxed slightly.

Everyone around watched nervously, not daring to breathe. Jiang Ningming anxiously asked, "Shanshan, how is she? Do we need an ambulance?" Shanshan continued working on her, replying, "Don't worry, I'll try again. It seems the symptoms have eased."

After a while, the girl's face gradually regained some color, and her breathing became much more stable. She opened her eyes slightly, looked at Shan Shan weakly, and said softly, "Thank you... I feel much better."

Shanshan smiled with relief. "I'm glad you're okay. It's crowded here, so it's not suitable for acupuncture. Right now, I can only rely on massage to relieve your symptoms. It seems your asthma needs to be treated well. Don't be careless. Feel free to contact me if you need anything."

The girl was even happier when she heard it: "Yeah!"

At that moment, exhibition hall staff arrived upon hearing the news. Na Shanshan briefly explained the girl's condition to the staff and suggested sending her to a hospital for further examination and treatment to ensure there were no other underlying issues. The staff expressed their gratitude for Na Shanshan's timely assistance and then arranged for the girl to be transported to a nearby hospital.

Watching the girl being carried away by the staff, Shanshan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Ningming gave a thumbs up and said, "Shanshan, your Chinese medicine skills are amazing. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what would have happened."

That Shanshan smiled and waved her hands: "This is the magic of Chinese medicine. I hope she can make a complete recovery."

Meanwhile, Yi Xin and Hua Chenyan were slowly approaching. Haohao had stopped crying in Yi Xin's arms and was looking around curiously. Hua Chenyan, pushing the stroller, would occasionally chat with Yi Xin: "You and Shan Shan seem to be very knowledgeable about Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Yi Xin smiled and nodded: "Well, we know a thing or two about Chinese medicine, and it's a good thing to be able to help others."

A trace of admiration flashed in Hua Chenyan's eyes: "Chinese medicine culture is extensive and profound. It seems that you are really extraordinary."

After a while, Yi Xin and Hua Chenyan came to Shan Shan. Yi Xin asked with concern, "How is the girl?"

Shanshan informed everyone of the girl's condition in detail, and everyone was relieved that the girl was out of danger.

The originally tense atmosphere became tense as the girl was carried away. Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue immersing themselves in the joy of the comic exhibition, a sharp and abrupt voice, like a sharp blade cutting through the air, abruptly shattered the relaxed atmosphere.

"Can't China have something of its own? The characters you are cosplaying are all from the Sakura Country, and the medical skills you are using are from our great South Korea. Are you addicted to being thieves?" The voice was extremely loud, and the Mandarin was extremely difficult to pronounce. You could tell at once that it was deliberately looking for trouble.

The girl who had just anxiously called out to the flashing figure had red eyes and wide glares as she stared intently at the strangely dressed people in front of her. Her voice trembled slightly with anger: "It's them! These guys just now insisted that our costumes were pirated and accused us of disrespecting the original. But the clothes in the original are so revealing, there's no way you could wear them in real life! Xiaoyou fainted because she couldn't breathe because of them!"

When Shanshan heard this, her brows knitted into a frown, her eyes burning with anger, and a cold aura emanated from her. She turned abruptly, her gaze like a torch, shooting straight at the source of the sound.

I saw a man dressed in strange and exaggerated clothes standing not far away, with a disgusting arrogant look on his face. People around him looked at him with disgust and dissatisfaction.

Jiang Ningming was even more irritable. His fur exploded in an instant, and he rushed over like a cannonball, his index finger almost poking the man's nose. He roared, "What the hell are you talking about here! If it weren't for Shan Shan using traditional Chinese medicine to save the man, you would have seen a life lost on the spot! What? You saved the man, and now the credit goes to you Koreans? Can you have some shame?"

The man, like a scoundrel, showed no fear at all. He curled his lips and replied with disdain, "Traditional Chinese Medicine? Humph, that was all passed down from our great Korea, and you Chinese just won't admit it. And this lousy comic convention, looking around, all the cosplays are from characters from the Land of Sakura. There's not a trace of your own culture to be found. And you still have the nerve to refute me here?"

Shanshan took a deep breath, suppressing the rage that was about to explode in his heart. He tried to calm himself down, then stepped forward calmly, each word as sharp as a knife, and said, "You'd better take back those ridiculous remarks of yours!

Traditional Chinese Medicine is a treasure passed down through the Chinese nation for thousands of years. From the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine to the Treatise on Febrile Diseases, and from Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Li Shizhen, countless medical texts and the clinical practice of medical masters have proven with overwhelming certainty that Traditional Chinese Medicine has its roots in China and has nothing to do with Korea! Don't you find it ridiculous that you ignore the facts and distort the truth?