Chapter 502 Heal the Eagle's God
Diao Fengqin's beautiful eyes suddenly glowed, she looked at Qin Xiaochuan in surprise, and said, "I don't know what this gentleman is called?"
Qin Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Under Qin Xiaochuan." ”
Diao Fengqin turned sideways, made a way, and made a gesture of please: "Mr. Qin, please come in and talk with your friends." ”
Xiao Zhiyu's face was depressed.
His appearance is no worse than Qin Xiaochuan, and he even has more temperament, and if he wastes such a big tongue, Diao Fengqin just won't let him in;
Is the gap between himself and Qin Xiaochuan really so big?
Not only Xiao Zhiyu, but even Xiao Jingteng and Zhang Xinran were also puzzled, could it be that Qin Xiaochuan is really a beautiful man who sees flowers and is loved by everyone?
Seeing the appearance of everyone, Diao Fengqin explained with a smile: "My father has set a rule, but if anyone can recognize the feng shui bureau he set up, he will be invited to go in and talk about it." Mr. Qin is the second person to be invited in since his father sealed the knife. ”
Xiao Zhiyu and others suddenly realized.
Qin Xiaochuan smiled: "Thank you, Sister Diao." ”
The four of them walked into the villa with gifts.
Walking into the hall of the villa, Qin Xiaochuan found that it was luxuriously decorated, and there were many exquisite stone carvings, which must have been the handwriting of the old man Diao Long, and a few people who saw it were amazed.
Diao Fengqin brought the group to the reception room and reported it. Several people waited for a while, and then saw Diao Fengqin walking in with a sturdy old man.
The old man's face was red and bright, but his right hand trembled slightly.
When the old man entered the room, several people hurriedly stood up, Xiao Jingteng arched his hand and said, "Old Xiao Jingteng, come to visit Brother Diao." ”
This old man is the "Eagle God" Diao Long, sat down on the master's chair, nodded slightly, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Xiao, you are too polite." I think back then, you were also a popular figure in the capital, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of experience in feng shui. ”
"Brother Diao, you misunderstood, I don't know much about Feng Shui. Xiao Jingteng pointed at Qin Xiaochuan and said, "It is this little brother who recognizes you in the Mountains and Waters." ”
"Oh?" Diao Long looked at Qin Xiaochuan in surprise.
Qin Xiaochuan hurriedly said: "Senior Qin Xiaochuan, meet Old Man Diao." ”
Diao Long looked at Qin Xiaochuan straight for a few minutes, nodded and said, "Sure enough, he is a talent, and the hero is young." Sit down, everyone, you're welcome. ”
"Old man Diao, the younger generation came to visit today, I want to invite you out of the mountain to carve a stone lion for Grandpa Xiao's family. Qin Xiaochuan said straight to the point.
Diao Long waved his trembling hand and said, "You can see that my feng shui bureau with mountains and water rings is enough to prove that you are the dragon and phoenix among people, and I also want to help you." Merely...... As you can see, my hand with the knife is gone. In this way, I will introduce you to a disciple of mine, whose skills have been passed on by the old man, and over time, he will definitely be able to come out of the blue. ”
"Otherwise......" Xiao Zhiyu heard this and was already planning to agree.
Qin Xiaochuan glanced at him and grabbed the conversation: "Old man Diao, I'm afraid that your hand is the sequelae left by the perennial engraving work, right?"
"Hey, how do you know?" Diao Long's face changed slightly and he asked.
"I'm a TCM practitioner, of course I know. Qin Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Your disease is called Parkinson's disease, which is caused by the overwork of the muscles and nerves in your arm after you have been engaged in carving work for many years. ”
Diao Long nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect Brother Qin to be well-informed." ”
Qin Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Not only do I know that your disease is symptomatic Parkinson's disease, but I can also cure this disease. ”
"Is it?" Diao Long looked at Qin Xiaochuan suspiciously, and said: "Parkinson's disease is an incurable disease in the world, boxing champion Ali has this kind of disease, and American doctors can't cure it. Are you really sure you'll be cured?"
Hearing this, even Xiao Jingteng, Xiao Zhiyu, Zhang Xinran and others, who were very confident in Qin Xiaochuan's medical skills, all frowned.
Qin Xiaochuan said sonorously: "Old man, I won't talk nonsense with you, it only takes half an hour, and you will know if I can be cured." ”
Diao Long was surprised: "Half an hour, little doll, aren't you joking with the old man?"
Xiao Jingteng saw that Qin Xiaochuan was so confident, so he persuaded: "Brother Diao, Xiaochuan's medical skills are very good. If he says yes, he will do it. You might as well ask him to give him treatment. ”
Diao Fengqin also chimed in and said, "Dad, you can let Mr. Qin treat you once, it won't be delayed for too long anyway." ”
Diao Long groaned, "I want to know what method you use to treat me?"
"Acupuncture!"
Diao Long shook his head and said lightly: "My hand has been pierced countless times, and I don't want to suffer this sin anymore." ”
Qin Xiaochuan said seriously: "Old man, I know that you are scared of needles. To put it mildly, if you are afraid of choking to death, people will not eat? As long as you give me a chance, I will give you a miracle. ”
Diao Fengqin smiled and said, "Dad, since Mr. Qin is so sure, let him treat you." Don't you still have a wish that hasn't been fulfilled? If your hand is healed, then your wish will surely come true. ”
Thinking of his wish, Diao Long pondered for a moment and nodded lightly: "Okay, the old man will let you toss again." ”
Qin Xiaochuan got up, walked to Diao Long's side, helped him take his right hand out of his sleeve, then took out the silver needle to eliminate the poison, looked at a few acupoints, decisively pricked the needle, and then flicked the needle tail back and forth with his fingers, secretly inputting spiritual energy.
"Hey, this kid's acupuncture skills are a little different. ”
After the aura was fed into Diao Long's body, Diao Long shouted in surprise.
Diao Fengqin leaned over and asked with concern, "Dad, where are you uncomfortable?"
Diao Long smiled and shook his head: "Comfortable, very comfortable, warm." ”
Xiao Jingteng, Xiao Zhiyu, and Zhang Xinran all looked nervous, although they were very confident in Qin Xiaochuan's medical skills, but Parkinson's disease was a worldwide incurable disease after all, and no one was sure that it would be cured. They all secretly prayed, hoping that it would be as Qin Xiaochuan himself said, to give Diao Long a miracle.
Diao Fengqin looked very nervous, looking at Diao Long's face for a while, and looking at Diao Long's trembling right hand for a while. Gradually, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her father's hands were trembling more and more slightly, and the frequency was getting slower and slower.
And because of the comfort, Diao Long actually closed his eyes, and there was a comfortable smile on his wrinkled face.
Half an hour later, when there were slight drops of sweat on Qin Xiaochuan's forehead, he stopped and took off the silver needles on Diao Long's arm one by one.
"Old man, look, are your hands still shaking?"
Diao Long woke up from the state of enjoyment, opened his eyes, and said blankly, "Are you okay?"
Diao Fengqin shouted happily: "Dad, look, your hands are really not shaking." ”
Diao Long looked at his right hand in surprise and exclaimed, "Strange thing, it's really not shaking." ”
As he spoke, he shook his right hand vigorously, fixed his eyes and looked again, still not trembling.