Chapter 35 Comparing the Silver Needle to Cure the Disease
Now the Xu family wants to kill me, I don't even have a foothold in the Xu family, but I want to tie the silver needle with Dr. Zhao, but I will lose without any bottoms, in this case, it is impossible for me to die in the Xu family. If you are good, you can't compare, right?"
Ning Bin pretended to have nothing to do with it and said.
"What does it matter to me whether you live or die? You have deceived me so bitterly, I wish you died! You are now comparable, not comparable, and you can't help you. If you really can't compare, then I'll abolish you!"
Feng Xiaobiao said with a fierce look.
"I agree with Young Master Feng's approach, when he tears off his disguise, after Young Master Feng punishes him, our Xu family will also punish him, so that he has no face to live in this world. ”
Xu Ren also said viciously.
Ning Bin saw that Xu Ren really thought that he had deceived Feng Xiaobiao, and his heart blossomed, but he had a bitter look on his face.
"Since I have no choice, then I have to fight, maybe there is still a way to live, if I don't fight, there is only a dead end. ”
After Ning Bin finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Ming, "Dr. Zhao, let's compare the two of us." However, I know that you are a doctor, and when you apply the silver needle, you must be like a goddess scattering flowers, dazzling and dizzying, and you will cure the patient's illness without knowing it. ”
Zhaoming's face changed, and he became very embarrassed.
A thousand grass and mud horses flew in his heart, and he really wanted to kill Xu Rong.
This dead mother-in-law, she only knows how to brag to death, and now she blows to death, see how it ends?
It's useless to scold Xu Rong now, even if you kill her, it's useless, you have to find a way to get through this difficulty!
Zhaoming's eyes rolled rapidly.
Hey, don't say it, he really came up with a way.
"If there is no patient, it is not a medical skill, but a martial arts. Well, I'll pick a patient first. ”
Zhaoming said to Ning Bin.
"Neither of us chooses the patients, because we have to avoid it. It still depends on whether the Xu family has ** disease, if there is, we will help him treat the disease. They are elders and do not take sides. ”
Ning Bin put forward his opinion.
Before Zhao Ming could answer, one of the Xu family members stood up slightly, his face was blue, he was weak, and he knew that he was very sick at a glance.
"I've been sick for a long time, and the hospital can't cure it, can you help me treat it? ”
The elder said this with great difficulty, and he was out of breath.
"Zhaoming, let's heal this elder, do you have no opinion?"
Ning Bin was afraid that Zhaoming would regret it, so he had to rely on Zhaoming first.
At this time, what else could Zhao Ming say, he could only nod and agree: "Okay, just treat this elder!"
Then he looked at the elder, "Elder, please tell me about your condition." ”
"I have nothing else wrong with me, but I have a headache, and the pain is terrible! I told them to hit me on the head with a hammer, but they didn't do it, I wanted to drink poison, and my family watched me closely. It doesn't matter if you drink painkillers or give them painkillers, it doesn't work. ”
"This headache started without warning and irregularity, and at some point it started to hurt. I went to the hospital for an examination, but the hospital couldn't find out. I used to be in great health, but since I had this headache, I'm like this now. ”
When the elder said this, he sighed and shook his head.
"Dr. Zhao, do you know what kind of illness this is now?"
Ning Bin asked Zhaoming.
"Of course I know what it is, and if I say it, you'll say it's the same as me. Or do you want to tell me what kind of disease it is first?"
This is also a wonderful method that Zhao Ming thought of, let Ning Bin do it first, and he will do it later, then what Ning Bin said, he also said what it was.
At that time, Ning Bin cured the elders' diseases, which also proved that he could cure the elders' diseases.
If Ning Bin can't be cured, he will come to treat it again, and if he is cured, it will prove that he is stronger than Ning Bin, and if he can't be cured, the two will just be tied.
"Elders, this is a matter of blood. Your blood type is different from ordinary people, and the blood vessels in your brain are also different from ordinary people, much like the Yellow River's nine-song chain, and your headache is due to this nine-song chain. ”
"When you were in middle age, the disease was not obvious, but it was fine after a few moments of pain, and you didn't take it seriously. Now that I'm older, the problem comes out, my head hurts, not only for a long time, but also hurts very badly, and that head is like it's going to explode, elder, isn't that so?"
Ning Bin voiced his opinion.
"Oh, you said it in more detail than I do, you know it better than I do, and there is hope for my illness. Ning Bin, if you cure my illness, I will give you vigorous publicity, and I will never let the Xu family kick you out. ”
The elder took Ning Bin's hand and regarded Ning Bin as his savior.
"Elder, don't get excited! Sit down for a while, and then I'll heal you after I've consulted with Dr. Zhao. ”
Ning Bin reassured the elder.
"Okay, okay, I'll sit down. That time, you treated your third grandfather, I didn't come because of a headache, I really regret it, if I was there at the time, you would have cured my illness. ”
After the elder sat down, he continued to speak.
Ning Bin nodded, and then looked at Zhao Ming: "Dr. Zhao, tell me your analysis of this condition." ”
Zhao Ming pretended to be an authoritative person, observed the elder, and then said: "Ning Bin's analysis from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine is very correct, in fact, from the analysis of Western medicine, he belongs to blood lipid and blood blockage. ”
In order to show his cleverness, Zhaoming also made an analysis from the aspect of Western medicine.
"Doctors are different, they know everything. However, according to Young Master Feng's meaning, we have to use silver needles to treat the elders, which should be Chinese medicine. Dr. Zhao won't be treated with Western medicine, right?"
Ning Bin's words were sarcastic.
"I can cure the diseases of my elders with Western medicine, but since it is prescribed to use silver needles, let's use silver needles. ”
When Zhao Ming said this, he looked at Ning Bin, "Ning Bin, don't you carry a silver needle with you? Then you use the silver needle to help the elders heal? Because when I was practicing medicine, I still mainly used Western medicine, and my favorite was a scalpel instead of a silver needle." ”
This is also Zhaoming's recipe, let Ning Bin treat the disease first, and if Ning Bin is cured, he won't need it.
Ning Bin saw Zhaoming's recipe, he took out the silver needle and handed it to Zhaoming: "You take my silver needle to heal the disease." ”
"I have a silver needle, why should I take yours? Besides, your silver needle, I don't use it easily. ”
When Zhaoming said this, seeing that Ning Bin didn't mean to take the silver needle back, he said to Xu Rong: "Wife, you go and bring my silver needle." ”