In fact, this old man lives in the North District of NJ City, and Qin Yu goes to that area less.

For the convenience of coming back, Qin Yu drove his own car, and when they arrived at the old man's house, sure enough, as the middle-aged man said, there were indeed a large number of guests at home, and these guests were both domestic and foreign.

It is not so much that these guests are here to exchange academics with this old gentleman, but rather that they are looking for this old man to see a doctor.

Qin Yu now understands that this old man turned out to be the honorary president of the acupuncture association of this province, and he was the president before, and it was Luo Pingyu who he had heard of.

Luo Pingyu has been obsessed with acupuncture and moxibustion medicine in Huaxia all his life, just like a medical idiot, tirelessly studying this project. But he was always dissatisfied, and even when he was old, that is, now, he continued to pursue it. No, today I happened to visit a relative in the Provincial Maternal and Child Health Hospital, but I didn't expect to meet Qin Yu unexpectedly, and Qin Yu mastered acupuncture as a young man, but he had never seen it in his life, which made him extremely shocked. Despite his old age, he was not discouraged, and made the decision to follow Qin Yu to learn acupuncture again in a short period of time.

As expected, the guests who came were really patients. They brought rich gifts, but after greetings, they all tactfully asked for healing.

The old man was very happy today, and this happiness made the family feel a little inexplicable, even the staff who followed him were also a little surprised. The old man was silent, he said to everyone: "Courtesy to others, there will be something to ask, but today you are very blessed, we will also open the window and say bright words, let's not delay here, let's go to the acupuncture room." So saying, he walked ahead, went out of the drawing-room, turned the corner of the drawing-room, and entered a house on the side.

Qin Yu and the others followed the old gentleman in, and there were really several patients waiting here, they were either in wheelchairs, or lying on the bed, and more lightly on the sofa.

When they saw the elderly, the patients and their families, just like people in the shadows, suddenly saw the big, round and warm sun, and their excitement was beyond words, just hoping that the sun in front of them would expel their sickness as soon as possible.

Everyone was looking at Luo Pingyu like a savior, and Luo Pingyu said to Qin Yu humbly: "Teacher Qin, I will trouble you to show your magic to everyone today." ”

Those patients and their families, who originally had a light of hope in their eyes, suddenly hesitated when they heard Mr. Luo's words. Isn't it a bit irresponsible that we have almost tried our best to find your home and enter your home, but now we are suddenly entrusted with a big deal and do not treat us personally, and let such a young man around us treat us.

People are shaped, although some people think so in their hearts, but they don't say it immediately, and some people belong to the ** character, and they get up at a point, especially some outsiders and foreigners who have done their best to do their best to the health of their relatives, and the faces of foreigners and foreigners who come from afar are very unsightly, and a foreigner said directly: "Mr. Luo, we are here for you, and now you let a young man give an injection to my relatives, is it a bit irresponsible?"

When everyone heard it, this foreigner was direct enough, but his words represented the voices of all the patients present and their families. Qin Yu not only didn't get angry, but laughed, because he had already experienced such a scene several times, especially these foreigners, once they were allowed to see the facts, they would make a 180-degree turn, and that attitude was very friendly.

After listening to the foreigner's words, Luo Pingyu laughed, and he said to everyone: "Don't hide it from everyone, he is my teacher." ”

Mr. Luo's words made everyone even more confused, a man in his seventies, and a leading figure in acupuncture and moxibustion in China, actually has a teacher in his twenties, what is the reason for this, is this Mr. Luo old man old, mentally problematic? But if you look closely, it doesn't look like it!

Mr. Luo smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, then let the facts speak, as far as my old man's opinion is concerned, this teacher of mine is currently the only person who deserves the title of Divine Needle in China." ”

One person shook his head and said, "Mr. Luo, this young man shouldn't be some of your relatives, you respect him so much." ”

The old man said: "Hehehe, I, Luo Pingyu, have been righteous all my life, and I have a good reputation, so don't fight, our ancestors don't say that black cats and white cats, catching mice is a good cat." If anyone believes me, let Teacher Qin diagnose and treat whoever first, anyway, with a teacher in front of me, I won't diagnose and treat today, everyone will watch it. I also know that everyone has indeed spent a lot of energy in order to get my diagnosis and treatment, if you are not willing to let Teacher Qin treat, you can go back, and take the gift away, I will not force it. ”

When the old man's words came to this, everyone looked at each other and was in a dilemma. Let's go, I've come all the way, let's go, look at that young man, is he as god as Luo Pingyu said?

After a period of silence, a middle-aged man seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Okay, I believe that Mr. Luo is not a vain person, and the person he recommends must not be an ordinary person, so I will ask this Doctor Qin to treat my daughter first." As he spoke, he pushed a patient in a wheelchair in front of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu sat on the chair and stared at the patient in front of him for a while, and found that she looked withered and listless, like a fruit that looked shriveled because the water in her body had disappeared too much. The person in front of you, you can't tell the age at all, and if it's not for the obvious gendered clothing, you don't even know if it's a man or a woman.

Qin Yu grabbed the patient's thin and withered right wrist and checked his pulse, and Luo Pingyu asked with concern, "Teacher Qin, how is it?"

"The heart and veins are withered, like a river that has almost dried up, and the nutrients are delivered to the limbs, which is called progressive muscular dystrophy in Western medicine, and muscular dystrophy in Chinese medicine. ”

The patient's family said: "This is obvious, and we know that we hope to be cured, and the child is not very old, only in his twenties." ”

Qin Yu nodded, "No problem, I'll let her stand up after one treatment." ”

Everyone had heard of this disease and knew its benefits, and one person on the spot said, "I'm afraid it's bragging, I don't believe it." ”

Qin Yu smiled faintly, "Let's stop fighting, you'll know later." ”