Zhou Chuxin said: "Forget it, every time I come to the experts, I say this, and in the end, there is no fart! Wang Feng said that he can cure it, and there is no need for those bullshit experts, Wang Feng, you can treat grandpa quickly." ”

Zhou Su said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, this ......" The old man waved his hand tiredly, and said with a smile: "Forget it, people are dying, what are you doing with those bullshit rules, just let this young man try, I believe him." Zixing, what do you say?"

The middle-aged man said: "I know that everything is subject to the old chief's arrangement, isn't the old saying that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, anyway, you are like this, no matter who it is, if you can't be healed, you can still be cured?"

The old man laughed and coughed with a smile: "You rabbit cub will go to the house to uncover the tiles if you don't fight for a day, are you talking to Lao Tzu?" Zhou Su, you beat him with a cane for me!"

When he smiled, the big guys also laughed, Wang Feng glanced at the polite man with glasses, and saw that his eyes also had a murderous aura, this is also a battlefield crawler, and obviously has a great friendship with the Zhou family, no wonder he is the old man's secretary, and he speaks like a family.

Zhou Su was helpless, so he had to say: "Wang Feng, what kind of charter are you, are you a Western doctor or a Chinese medicine doctor? Wang Feng smiled and shook his head: "You don't need anything, I'll bring it all here." ”

As he spoke, he took the medicine box and opened it, took out the gold needle, and wiped it with alcohol. Zhou Chuxin suddenly became a little suspicious when he saw him taking things seriously, is this guy really going to know or not? How do you think he thinks he is pretending? Maybe she is too familiar with Wang Feng, and Wang Feng only jokes with her, and she is always not right, so when she sees Wang Feng serious, she is quite unaccustomed to it.

But I heard Wang Feng say: "Chu Xin, you go and open the curtains, the windows are open, the doors outside and the windows in the corridor are also opened, this is not a confinement, why is it so strict? ”

Zhou Chuxin immediately jumped up and did everything, and the room suddenly lit up, although it was dusk, the afterglow was still warm, the windows were open, and the breeze flowed by, which was really indescribably comfortable. The old man on the hospital bed couldn't help but take a few breaths of fresh air gently, and said in his heart, but too, why didn't anyone think of this? I knew that it was so refreshing, how good it would be to open it a few days earlier.

Wang Feng wiped the gold and silver needles, took out six short needles, and placed a needle on the old man's leg at the Zhibian acupoint and the Chengshan acupoint, and then placed a needle at the Shentang and Zhiyang acupoints, which was to protect the old man's heart and qi for his next healing.

His hand was very strong, and every time he stabbed a needle, the old man frowned, obviously in pain. Zhou Su also frowned secretly, why is this guy so frizzy with needles? The old Chinese medicine doctors are so light and careful with the needles, the patient should not feel it at all.

People say that Chinese medicine is more valuable the older you get, how old is this kid, it can be seen that medical skills are very average. But he just frowned and didn't speak, no matter what, let him try it, if it works, of course it's a good thing, if it doesn't, there should be no side effects, because my father is already like this, alas......

However, when Wang Feng picked up a foot-long gold needle from the medicine box, the three of them were all shocked, how could there be such a long acupuncture needle?

However, everyone saw that Wang Feng's face was calm, and he seemed to be confident, and they didn't dare to ask, because to be honest, Wang Feng is now more and more like a doctor.

Wang Feng stood in front of the old man and pressed the knee of the old man's right leg with his hand, this is the part where the old man was injured back then, his hand strength is not big or small, but the old man still gasped, only feeling the pain in his heart, because Wang Feng pinched it too accurately.

Wang Feng nodded, aimed the more than a foot long gold at the crane top point on his knee, and slowly stabbed it in, the old man pursed his lips tightly, and snorted softly. Although he has endured great pain all along, he has never made a sound, which shows how much pain he has suffered from this needle.

Zhou Chuxin looked distressed, and wanted to warn Wang Feng to be lighter, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't say anything. But seeing Wang Feng engrossed in pinching the needle tail with one hand, and pinching the old man's knee with the other hand, his hand was so strong that several people even heard the sound of the friction of the bones inside, and the old man was sweating profusely in an instant, but he gritted his teeth and never said a word again.

Nie Yun slowly pierced the needle in, and from time to time he looked sideways and meditated, as if he was feeling the direction of the golden needle, and the three of them were dumbfounded when they saw that the golden needle more than a foot long had completely pierced it. But I saw Nie Yun stretch out a finger and gently flick the tail of the needle, as if he was plucking the pipa, but I am afraid that no one will be able to enjoy this kind of music.

He flicked for a while, and then put his ear to the end of the needle, as if he was really listening to his own music, and everyone held their breath, not knowing what this guy was listening to?

But seeing that as the golden needle came out, everyone heard a strange snorting sound, which seemed to be the sound of a flat tire, Zhou Chuxin leaned over in surprise, pointed to the part of the crane top point of Wang Fengxing's needle just now, and stared at him in surprise and couldn't speak.

Zhou Su and the middle-aged man were also amazed, and came over to watch, Zhou Chuxin stretched out his hand and put it next to the Heding Point, and he could really feel a cold gas, and his face was even more pale.

Wang Feng said with a smile: "This is to force out the cold accumulated in the old man's body, don't panic, it's okay, it's okay for a while." Zhou Su was also speechless in surprise, not to mention that he had never heard of this treatment method.

The middle-aged man named Zixing was secretly thinking, he remembered that he had read a strange story in an ancient book, talking about the situation in front of him, but it was just a hearsay, how could he think that he could still see it with his own eyes?

This Wang Feng is not only a doctor, but also a miracle doctor! After about two minutes, the sneering gradually stopped, Wang Feng leaned over and listened for a while, and smiled: "Old man, how is it, does it still hurt so much?"

The old man's sweat has stopped now, and there is an indescribable feeling of emptiness and crispiness all over his body, whether it is comfortable or not, and whether it is uncomfortable or uncomfortable, but the pain has been greatly reduced, as if the pain in the heart before is an illusion.

Hearing Wang Feng's inquiry, he laughed and said, "It's much better, hahaha, good boy, it's really amazing, the miracle doctor, hahaha!" Wang Feng smiled and said: "Don't you dare to be, old man, now you feel empty, right?"

It was because of the cold leaking out, and because it had been a long time, the feeling was a little stronger, but it would be fine for a while. He groaned a little and said: "Old man, I have helped you remove the cold in your body, but you still haven't eradicated the disease, today I will help you completely cure, but you may have to cut the bones, and you can't use anesthetics, can you bear it?"

Zhou Chuxin said: "Why can't you take anesthetic, and you have to have surgery? Aren't you a traditional Chinese medicine? Besides, this is not a sterile room, how can you open an operation, what if the wound is infected?"

Wang Feng smiled and didn't speak, but Zhou Su said: "Xinxin, don't make a fuss, listen to Wang Feng's words, since he said this, he must have his reason, what do you know......!

Zhou Chuxin pouted and stopped talking, and said in his heart You are down Wang Feng Wang Feng shouted affectionately at this time, just now you still suspected that people would not see the disease. Wang Feng said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, although grandpa is not young, but his body is very good, except for this bone disease, there is no other problem at all, I'm afraid we can't survive him, hahaha." So even if you don't use anesthetic, the old man can only endure it, and it's okay. ”

He paused and said: "I will open the knife to take out a broken bone in a while, it is this broken bone that blocks the circulation of blood vessels, the so-called pain is not passed, pain is not passed, this bone is not removed, the blood is always not smooth, so it can cause severe pain." If I use anesthetic, I am afraid that the medicine will penetrate into the bloodstream and circulate slowly, so I will not be able to judge the heat of the knife and boneless. ”

The old man laughed and said: "You kid underestimate my old man, in ancient times, Yun Chang scraped the bones to heal the wounds, and today my old man also came to cut the bones to heal the wounds, hahaha, is my old man not as good as his old man? You just go under the knife, if I frown, I won't be your grandfather." ”

He is in a good mood now, the pain has been greatly reduced, and he listened to Wang Feng's words just now, knowing that there is nothing wrong with his body, he is naturally very happy, so he speaks boldly and impassionedly.

Wang Feng said with a smile: "The old man is in the woods, his ambition is thousands of miles, and the martyr is in his twilight years, and his heart is strong. The old man laughed again, and this was a good thing to hear. He smiled and said, "Xinxin, you little friend is so interesting, why didn't you bring it to me earlier? If I had seen him earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have ended up in such a field." ”

This is a high praise for Wang Feng, and it is really someone Wang Feng who can really speak. Even Zhou Su couldn't help smiling, this kid looked very deep, his mouth was really sweet, every word was said to the old man's heart, and he was ready to scratch the itch of the old man.

Wang Feng took out a sharp knife and a strange tool with a scimitar tip, both wiped with alcohol to eliminate the poison, and said with a smile: "It's just a small wound, it won't be infected, you don't have to worry." He said this to Zhou Chuxin.

Zhou Chuxin pouted: "Do your surgery well, where is there so much nonsense!" Wang Feng smiled, reached out and pinched the flesh on the old man's knee, gently cut a gap, and then took out the curved tool and stretched it into the small opening, moved quickly a few times, hooked out a bloody bone fragment about the size of a thumb, and put it aside.

He took out a black plaster-like cloth, pasted it on the wound that didn't seem to bleed much, took a roll of bandages on the table, tore it and tied it a few times. The elder sighed and said, "Okay." ”

The old man is still waiting to endure the pain, but how can he still feel the pain, the operation has already ended? Zhou Chuxin said in disbelief: "This, is this the end?"