"Oh my God, my legs are sour, sore, and like a lot of ants crawling...... Son, mother's feet have a feeling. The old woman screamed so much that she burst into tears.

It's been almost three years, and anyone will be thrilled to feel the sudden sensation in their legs, which has been unaware for thousands of days and nights.

Ge Zongnan, like the old woman, screamed excitedly, and the reason for his exclamation was Lin Haoran's stitching.

"Doctor Kobayashi, you... You... You actually know the Wuji Divine Needle?" Ge Zongnan was so excited that he danced a little, "Oh my God, oh my God, according to legend, this is Guiguzi's original needle method, which has the effect of being unpredictable, and it can bring the soul back to life." ”

That's right, the Wuji God Needle is the founder of Guigumen, the ancient god Guiguzi. And the Xuanling Sect originated from the Guigu Gate, of course the Xuanling Old Dao understands the medical skills of the Guigu Gate, Lin Haoran has obtained all the inheritance of the Xuanling Old Dao, and of course he can also perform the Wuji Acupuncture Technique.

It's a pity that his Xuanling internal strength is not deep enough, and he has just reached the first stage of qi form, otherwise, with the profound Xuanling internal strength and the wonderful Wuji Divine Needle, the old woman's illness can be cured in no matter how long it takes an hour.

During the period of acupuncture, in order to restore the old woman's blood veins as soon as possible, and in order to straighten out the qi in her body, Lin Haoran mobilized his internal strength to constantly pat some acupuncture points on her body.

Finally, Lin Haoran stopped slapping, and at this time he was sweating profusely, and the shirt on his back was wet.

An hour passed, Lin Haoran began to make a needle for the old woman, and after pulling out the last needle, the venue was silent again, everyone's eyes were like copper bells, and everyone was afraid that they would miss something.

Hold your breath ..... and wait...... Why don't you stand up yet?

"Stand... Rise... Come....... "Everyone cheered for the old woman.

"Wait, don't worry, stand up when I call you. Lin Haoran gasped and exclaimed.

Lin Haoran rested for a few minutes, stretched out his palms and pressed on the old woman's back waist to inject two wisps of warm air.

Originally, after the acupuncture treatment of Wuji Shen Needle, the old woman was completely able to stand up, if it weren't for the fact that she had a bet with Dr. Sanliu in advance, now Lin Haoran could have waited for the next day to perform Wuji Needle again. However, because there was a gambling contract in front of him, he could only reluctantly add a little internal strength to the old woman, so that the meridians that she had just opened up could be strengthened, so that she could get out of this auditorium.

After a while, Lin Haoran sweated profusely again, he put away his palms, sat cross-legged on the spot, and after a week of qi, he stood up and said "Old lady, you can walk on the ground."

The old woman was a little overwhelmed with excitement, she looked up at the quiet room, and trembled from her wheelchair to put her feet on the ground.

"Stand up, stand up. The quiet venue cheered her on again.

"I... Can I really go to the ground?" the old woman burst into tears.

"Sure, come down, this wheelchair can be thrown away. Lin Haoran said with a smile.

Finally, the old woman stood up in anticipation, and then the first step, the second step .......

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, muscle atrophy nerve necrosis, a person who has been paralyzed for three years can walk in more than an hour? Dr. Mitsumi couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he kept saying that it wasn't true.

"You tell me, it's a hallucination, isn't it really?" He asked madly grabbing the Western medical elite next to him.

It's a pity that everyone had to tell him that this was true, and Lin Haoran really got the old woman up and could walk within an hour.

"Mr. Doctor, Dean, have you thrown in the towel now?" said Lin Haoran with a smile.

"No, I won't lose, Western medicine won't lose, Western medicine is science, Chinese medicine is something that gods talk about, and Chinese medicine is pseudo-medicine. Dr. Mitsuri was a little crazy, waving his hands and screaming.

"Dean, we don't want you to lose, we don't want Western medicine to lose, but you really lose, Western medicine can't help the disease, Chinese medicine really cures. "The assistant had to tell him the facts.

"No... No...... Western medicine is science, Western medicine is the way out of human medicine, and Chinese medicine is a trick to deceive people. The asthma patient, this old woman, are all trusts, and they are all trusts from Chinese medicine...... Dr. Miliu kept screaming and running wild on the stage.

Smack!

Lin Haoran walked over and slapped Dr. Sanliu twice in the face, and Dr. Sanliu stood in the middle of the stage as if he had been fixed, looking at Lin Haoran with blank eyes.

"Do you think it's a shame for a double doctor who stayed abroad to lose to me as a hillbilly? Actually, you didn't lose to me, but just to Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years, and it has treated countless people, so what is the shame of losing to Chinese medicine? The shame is that you refuse to admit defeat if you lose. Lin Haoran scolded and left.

"Dr. Lin waits. The young man ran over and knelt on the ground again, knocking and knocking Lin Haoran three times.

"I once said in Peking that whoever cures my mother's illness will have my life. Dr. Lin, my life is yours from now on, even if you want me to die for you, I won't be born by my mother if you frown. The young man said on his knees.

"Get up, and take your mother to this hotel tomorrow to find me. Lin Haoran handed him a note, "This prescription has the address of my hotel on it, remember to bring your mother over." ”

He will give his great-mother another injection tomorrow, and perhaps her thirst-quenching illness can be improved.

After Lin Haoran and the others disappeared outside the auditorium for a moment, Liu Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the audience and was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, came to her senses, screamed, and chased her out quickly, but where was there still Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran's amazing medical skills at the medical exchange meeting were known to all Xiangjiang people that night, and the entire Xiangjiang medical community was boiling. To them, such a miraculous medical skill seems to have been in the category of medical skills, and this is simply a divine skill.

There was nothing to say all night, and there was nothing to do the next day, Lin Haoran wanted to go shopping with Li Kun and the others, but the door of the hotel was surrounded by a group of reporters and people who came to seek medical advice.

Just when he was at his wit's end, Wood called.

"Director Wu, help, I can't get out, you Xiangjiang people really have nothing to do? Lin Haoran complained.

"Haha, this fully shows how prosperous the news industry in Xiangjiang is, medical skills are like gods, you are a news figure now, look at the morning news, everyone directly calls you Cheng Lin Divine Doctor." Wood laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help me change my place, I can't stand it. Lin Haoran said.