Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1 1977 First Aid on the Train
1977, on the train back to Beijing.

The horn in the train compartment made a few "chi chi" sounds, as if to announce something, but no substantive content came out from the voice inside. It was obvious that the electrician was still doing repairs.

Fangyan looked back at the bare mountains, forests and fields outside the window, and felt that the environment of this era was even worse than he had imagined. In two hours, he hadn't even seen a big tree.

The little-known fact that "the industrial age has better greening than the agricultural age" became concrete at this moment.

Fang Yan stared at the reflection on the car window. The face in the reflection was thin but with clear contours - completely different from his previous life.

I was originally a doctor at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I took a nap on the high-speed train while returning to the city from a free medical consultation. When I woke up, I was in my current body.

After integrating the memories, he discovered that the owner of this body was also called Fangyan, born in 1955, years old this year. He had previously worked in a production team in the countryside, and now he had returned to the city to seek medical treatment due to illness.

As for family, his father is an associate professor at Beijing Institute of Technology (the institute was renamed Beijing Institute of Technology in 88), and his mother is a gynecologist at Union Hospital. There are four siblings in the family, and he is the third oldest, with two older sisters and a brother. In fact, he originally had a younger sister who stayed in the city, but she died in an accident.

But overall, the family is still doing well. At least when I just returned and have no job, staying at home and relying on my parents for support will not put too much pressure on the family.

Although he knew medical skills, the original owner did not develop in this direction.

Practicing medicine is not just about having skills. Even if you say that you learned it secretly at home, people will still dare to let you treat them!
At this moment, a conductor came over on the crowded train. After seeing him, everyone subconsciously started to take out their tickets. Everyone was used to checking tickets on the way.

But the conductor then shouted:

"Dear passengers, we have encountered some emergencies. We need a doctor or nurse in the sleeper car ahead. Are there any such professionals on board?"

"Me!" Fangyan, who was distracted, raised his hand subconsciously when he heard someone needed a doctor.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to him.

A young man in a Zhongshan suit who was following the conductor came over immediately and said to him:
"Comrade, you're a doctor! That's great!"

Fang Yan came back to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment. He was indeed a doctor, but that was before he traveled through time.

He hastened to add:

"My mother is a doctor at Beijing Union Hospital. I have learned some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from her. Maybe I can help."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" The other party was stunned, then shook his head:
"I'm sorry, we're looking for a Western doctor who knows first aid."

When Fangyan heard what the other party said, he was straightforward. Doctors don’t knock on the door. If they don’t want him to save them, then forget it.

"okay."

After saying that, he sat down again.

The conductor frowned at this time and said quickly:

"Secretary Yang, I'm afraid Secretary Yan's condition can't wait that long. Why don't you let this comrade take a look first?"

"Let me find you a western doctor."

The secretary who was looking for a western doctor stopped and hesitated. The conductor continued:

"Since it's an emergency, there's no time to delay."

Everyone in the carriage was looking at this side, and indeed no one else stepped forward. The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

He said to the dialect:

"Comrade, please follow me!"

Fangyan didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but his professional qualities prevailed.

Soon Fangyan followed the young man to the sleeper car.

They reached the end and opened the door of a sleeper car. Fangyan saw a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit lying on the bed.

The young man who came with Fang Yan panicked after seeing this scene and hurried in. He helped the man up from the bed and said to Fang Yan, "He was still awake just now and said that his chest felt uncomfortable. I didn't expect him to pass out in such a short while."

Fangyan followed closely and smelled alcohol in the air. Then he found that the unconscious man had a red face, the collar of his Zhongshan suit was torn open, and the buttons fell to the ground.

His teeth were clenched, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was stiff. Fang Yan touched the pulse on his neck to confirm that it was still beating, then he lifted his eyelids and found that his pupils were slow to react, indicating that he had completely lost consciousness.

He sniffed, glanced at the wine jug beside the bed, and asked in dialect:

"Did he drink alcohol just now?"

The young man nodded:

"I haven't been sleeping well in the car these past few days, so I just drank one or two sips."

Fang Yan observed the man's face and noticed a wrinkle next to his earlobe, which indicated that he might have cardiovascular problems. So he took his pulse and continued to ask the young man:

"Did you have any heart problems during your regular physical examination?"

The young man thought about it, and then said:
"No, the medical examination data over the years shows that his heart is very healthy."

Fangyan did not respond, but felt the patient's pulse carefully. After the pulse was detected, he said:

"A stringy and astringent pulse indicates blood stasis in the heart."

The young man was a little surprised. Just when he was about to say something, Fang Yan said to him:

"Help him hold it up."

Seeing that the young man was still in a daze, Fang Yan's voice became more serious and he said:
"Hurry up, if you wait any longer, there will be no one left."

The young man finally came to his senses and hurried forward to help the middle-aged man up. At this moment, the middle-aged man was stiff all over and a little fat, so it took a lot of effort to help him steady.

Then Fangyan used force to pry open one of the middle-aged man's arms.

After trying to bend it without any movement, Fangyan got ready and was about to exert force.

"What are you doing?" the young man asked vigilantly when he saw Fangyan's action.

"Help!" Fang Yan said as he grabbed one of the patient's arms and pried it up. After finally prying it open, he used his other hand to find a position under the patient's armpit for a few times, then pressed and pinched it with his fingers and thumb, and began to pull under his armpit.

He pulled it repeatedly, several times at the front, back and middle positions of the armpit.

Every time the needle was pulled, the patient shuddered and his stiff body softened a little.

After pulling the left armpit, Fangyan moved to the right side and repeated the same technique.

After pulling, the middle-aged man who was stiff just now finally softened, and the redness on his face began to fade. The most important thing was that his breathing became heavier, and his clenched fists and closed mouth relaxed.

"Let him lie down."

Fangyan directed the young man to put the patient back on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, the patient groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

When the young man saw this, a look of joy appeared on his face!
"Amazing, you are really amazing, pinching the armpits can have such an effect?"

The dialect explains:
"It is one of the twelve and a half linked lock massage techniques of Taoist medicine. It is considered an emergency treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine."

At this moment, Fangyan heard two prompt sounds:
[Ding! The host is detected to be using skills, activating the magic skill experience system! ]

[Ding! The host's original proficiency in skills has been detected. The Taoist doctor's Twelve and a Half Interlocking Locks Massage Theory is proficient, and the skill usage experience is +10 years! (Note: This ten years is 24 hours without distraction, a full ten years)]

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