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Chapter 464 [A bowl of hot noodle soup]

"Buzz"

After Zhou Yi put the needle on, he gently flicked the end of the silver needle with his fingers. The seven silver needles were shaking together, and it was like a peacock spreading its tail. Liu Yuebo was stunned. What kind of kung fu is this? How can he let himself do it?

Go to study?

"Yuebo, don't be stunned. This is the skill of a doctor's 'using qi needle'. Even if you start learning medical qigong from now on, it will take five years to achieve a small success. So don't be too ambitious, just remember my technique.

.. Also, hold his hands and tiger mouth quickly. Once the seven-star death needle is opened, it will be extremely painful." This set of acupuncture methods uses needles to enter the acupoints, and internal energy penetrates into the body's cells, fully activates the potential of the human body.

It is the primary skill of cutting hair and marrow cleaning. Although the effect is first-class, the pain is also very huge. Even a long-trained warrior may not be able to bear it.

Sure enough, the warrior quickly frowned. At first, he felt that there were countless small insects crawling in the meridians all over his body, which was so itchy that it was very uncomfortable. Suddenly, these small insects turned into extremely hot fire.

The insect, burrowing around in the body, the taste is really a bit more uncomfortable than directly putting it on the fire and roasting it. I couldn't help but moan.

Liu Yuebo hurriedly held his hands tightly to relieve him a little bit of pain and became barely able to bear it; Zhou Yi was not idle either, and once again used the ancient scriptures to push the blood of the palace, and used the seven-star death needle to each other.

In combination, performing the unique skill of picking cakes on the ground in public and curing diseases without medicine.

The soldier did not jump off the ground after the treatment. After all, he was a serious injury and was complicated. He could not be used by Zhou Yi to connect bones and tendons with a set of acupuncture. However, half an hour later, Zhang Mingli went up to test his body temperature, but found that it was more than 39 degrees Celsius.

It dropped to about 38 degrees. The body temperature dropped without using any antibiotics, which means that the warrior's autoimmune system is recovering. If this continues, the inflammation and fever will completely disappear in less than two days, and it will be more useful.

Anti-inflammatory drugs have better effects, with every toxic side effect.

At this moment, in Qu Naiwen's eyes, Zhou Yi was already a rare treasure. With this live treasure, not only the temporary hospital he was responsible for, but also the "brother hospital" on the front line of disaster resistance could breathe a sigh of relief. Qu Naiwen did not intend to tell this matter.

The temporary headquarters for disaster resistance, she believed that human energy was limited. Even if Zhou Yi was reborn and Zhang Zhongjing was alive, there was a limit to the wounded and sick who could eventually be treated. Only the wounded and sick on the front line of disaster resistance needed him the most.

As for those rich officials who have a little cold and fever, just stay in the county hospital. If you have aspirin, take aspirin and get penicillin. Do you have to send a miracle doctor to serve them?

No!

When they intersected Zhang Mingli's eyes, the two nodded slightly, obviously both of them had the same idea.

"Master, I have decided that I will not engage in Western medicine in the future, but only study Chinese medicine. It will be magical what our ancestors left behind."

Zhou Yi only spent less than an hour treating these five seriously injured people. The soldiers' immune systems were recovering rapidly, and the high fever that was originally worried was also returned to about 38 degrees. According to Qu Naiwen

They estimated that in two days they could reduce their fever, and in three days they should enter the real "recovery and healing stage". Previously, due to inflammation and high fever, the soldiers were in the dangerous period. The longer they lay on the hospital bed, the more dangerous it was.

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"Very good!"

Qu Naiwen excitedly pushed down his thick black-framed glasses, and faced Zhou Yi and Wang Dong, he greeted a very standard military salute: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou! Colonel Wang, thank you for your recommendation. I didn't have a good attitude before.

OK, please forgive me.”

"Sister"

Zhang Mingli and Liu Yuebo took the breath, and Director Qu took the initiative to apologize. This is the first time that he has made the first move?

"Haha, we are all a family, why do we do this?" Wang Dong laughed and felt that Bei'er was embarrassed: "Director Qu, don't worry, with Dr. Zhou from our "Hailong" Marine Corps, on the front line of disaster resistance

The wounded and sick have a firm backing. Do you think so, Brother Zhou?"

The more Zhou Yi listened, the more wrong he was. He was naturally speechless to treat injuries and diseases for the military and civilians who fought against the danger and rescued the disaster. But this guy always brought himself to the military inside and out. Now, it's great. People who are not "Sea Dragon" have become Sea Dragon.

I'm so alone, shouldn't this guy have other plans?

In front of Qu Naiwen and the others, Zhou Yi didn't say much, but just nodded and said, "This is what it should be. Director Qu, let me take a look at the seriously injured tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will visit the injured and sick people.

It is better to make them healthy."

"Let's have dinner first, and I'll take you to see the wounded and sick after eating. You miraculous doctor is our 'baby' now. You can't let you work hungry, right?" Qu Naiwen smiled and said, "The kitchen team is ready.

There are canned food and stir-frying, but there are not enough noodles to add.”

"Haha, let me put this noodles in. It just happened to use the big pot of the cooking team to make a bowl of hot noodles for the wounded and sick, so that everyone can try my skills." Zhou Yi smiled slightly. He just saw two

The environment of the tent is known to be that the wounded and sick people will not heal for a long time, half of which is because of the lack of medical treatment and medicine, and half is because of the cold and humid environment here. Although the environment cannot be changed for the time being,

After eating his 'hot noodle soup', it will definitely change.

It's time for Lulu to cook. In the past, she was just for eating, but today she was for treating diseases and saving people. The meaning is very different.

***The kitchen team received the order to prepare dishes and not cook. It is said that the new Dr. Zhou had to do it himself. Moreover, Dr. Zhou was said to be very frivolous and cured as soon as he took action. Even Director Qu had to arrange for the transfer to the hospital.

Five seriously injured.

There are two types of people who admire the soldiers the most. One is a combat hero with an explosive military power, and the other is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded. When I heard that Dr. Zhou was coming to the kitchen, everyone was both excited and frightened, and even wondering how to go to

The idol needs an autograph or something, but not many people will look forward to Zhou Yi's 'hot noodle soup'.

In everyone's opinion, this may be Dr. Zhou's hobby. As for the taste of this hot noodle soup, can you expect a meal made by a doctor? Let's give you some face. No matter how unpalatable it is, you can only eat it as if you pretend to be.

Just half a bowl, no need to ask too much

This kind of suspicion and unreasonable speculation must be broken with strength. After Zhou Yi came to the kitchen team, he made a move. The audience was silent and everyone was sucking in a cold air. My mother's mother called grandma. Is this a doctor or a chef?

, is it a pastry chef?

To make noodles for all the wounded and sick, the marching pots of the kitchen team must be enough. The live noodles are directly used to transform the half-waist water tank of the kitchen team. When they saw Zhou Yi, they were ready to make noodles, and the soldiers of the kitchen team were invited to make noodles.

I wanted to help, after all, this bag of noodles is 150 kilograms, so the weak doctor probably has to bear it.

But Zhou Yi lifted the noodle bag with just one hand, gently aimed it at the mouth of the tank, flipped it over, swept the other hand to the mouth of the bale, and the flour poured into the tank. The entire process of taking and falling face is like The flowing clouds and water are like flowing, and the weight is light. The most awesome thing is to master the high and low strength. The flour entered the jar and did not arouse much. As soon as the surface air rose, Zhou Yi had already taken the water and sprinkled it, pressing the surface air. But no drop of water fell outside the tank.

The soldiers in the kitchen were completely convinced. The experts knew if they had it as soon as they reached out. It depends on Dr. Zhou's skill in taking the face. That would not take a day or two? Everyone was a little confused. Could it be that Dr. Zhou I also worked in a kitchen class and later changed my career as a military doctor, but from a chef to a doctor, it's a bit too big, right?

By the time Zhou Yi took action, the whole class was silent. Is this still a human? Such a large jar of flour, it was extremely sticky after adding water. Without the strength of two or three hundred kilograms of arms, you can't stir it easily. It! But when I saw Dr. Zhou, I took a stick and held it with only one hand. While talking and laughing with everyone, I asked about the situation of fighting the disaster and disaster relief. The water situation of the dam was easily stirred. The side was slapped. It turned like a top, and finally it was hung in the cylinder without touching the wall!

This is the real test of the face-to-face test. Fatty Zhao, the first person in our class, was completely defeated.

"A ball of dough is so big, with a moisture content of 240 or 50 kilograms. Do you have to drag it out of the tank at one time?"

Pingyueli Cooking Team, several people poured the flour into this tank and took turns to stir it with military shovels. When it was taken, they used military shovels to shovel them out piece by piece. You can see Zhou Yi put a ball of them in a ball. The flour was playing around, just like performing acrobatics, and the dough gradually shrank, obviously becoming more and more popular. He still didn't seem to have the intention to divide the dough. The soldiers in the kitchen team inevitably had strange ideas. Could it be that Is he going to take out the flour?

"suddenly!"

Everyone was speculating, and saw Zhou Yi's free hand slap on the wall of the tank. Suddenly, the huge white dough jumped out of the tank, and was picked up by him with both hands and copied into his hands, like holding Tai Chi, like embracing Mingyue. In my arms!

"This is"

Seeing such a strange scene, Fatty Zhao, who is known as the number one in the kitchen, almost glared out his eyes, stood there and panted heavily, while the rest of the people were also foolishly on the ground, staring straight at the huge dough. , Zhou Yi who rotates and kneads in his hands.

"Please help me, spread the panels for me. Has the water in the big pot boiled? If it is opened, make some cold water first."

Zhou Yi explained, and his attention returned to the dough. As his hands became more and more urgent, his whole body and mind gradually sank into the dough. The dough rotated at high speed and rubbed the ribs produced. They are all vivid in your eyes, like watching palm lines!
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