Chapter 206: Tyrannosaurus Boxing Arena
A set of "Flying Star Needle" has greatly changed many people's views on Lu Zheng, of course, some people suspect that this set of acupuncture is just a false appearance, so it is just a mystery, and the acupuncture technique is beautiful and beautiful, which does not mean that it can cure congenital epilepsy.
Suddenly, the professor, who was proficient in acupuncture, noticed that the golden needles suddenly turned black.
And Lu Zheng looked at the golden needle that turned black and continued: "Epilepsy is a neurological disease, and long-term nerve suppression will lead to nerve abnormalities, resulting in a neurotoxin, I use the Flying Star Needle to penetrate the patient's three dantians, which can form a large circulation of qi and blood, one is to set things right, adjust the nerves with the power of qi and blood circulation, and the other is to force the neurotoxins in the patient's body out of the ...... through the circulation of qi and blood!"
As Lu Zheng explained layer by layer, most of the doctors present showed a thoughtful look, and faintly, they felt that they had come into contact with an unknown field of Chinese medicine.
Especially the professor of Chinese medicine who was proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion, after listening to Lu Zheng's words, he seemed to have a new understanding, and couldn't help but close his eyes to digest the feeling of this moment, and the expression on his face was sometimes excited and sometimes tangled.
As soon as the words fell, Lu Zheng raised his hand again, and the eighteen golden needles that pierced Wang Xiaosong's body flew up suddenly and fell into the plate on the side.
"Puff puff!"
With a slight sound, Wang Xiaosong's eighteen acupuncture points that had been pierced by the golden needles suddenly shot out of the black blood line, and the group of old Chinese medicine doctors close to the presidium all smelled a faint fishy smell wafting from the air.
"Komatsu's parents, your son's epilepsy has been cured, I will give you a prescription, go to our hospital to take the medicine according to the prescription, take it for three days in a row, and Komatsu's disease will not recur. While speaking, Lu Zheng picked up a white cloth, carefully wiped off the black blood on Wang Xiaosong's body, and put clothes on him.
"Cured?"
"Impossible, right?"
"Got rid of the epilepsy so quickly. β
Hearing Lu Zheng's words, not only other doctors, but even the professors of traditional Chinese medicine in the front row showed suspicion, and many people even whispered.
Lu Zheng, who had all these suspicious words in his ears, only smiled slightly, then reached out and patted Wang Xiaosong lightly on the cheek, and said, "It's time for Xiaosong to get up." β
At the moment when Lu Zheng applied the needle, Wang Xiaosong fell asleep, heard someone calling him, subconsciously turned over and sat up, and looked at Lu Zheng in a bit of confusion: "Brother, who are you?"
"My name is Lu Zheng, do you know the two of them?" Lu Zheng said, pointing to Wang Xiaosong's parents.
Wang Xiaosong looked at Lu Zheng's finger, and immediately shouted happily: "Dad, Mom." β
"Son!"
Hearing their son's shout, Wang Xiaosong's parents couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement, and stepped forward to hug him into their arms together.
Looking at the family of three hugging each other, all the doctors' eyes widened:
"Oh my God, he really cured his congenital epilepsy!"
"This, it's incredible!"
"What a magical flying star needle. β
At this time, no one dared to doubt that Lu Zheng could not heal, and even acquiesced in his heart to the statement that his medical skills were "unmatched", even the most powerful doctor could not cure a congenital epilepsy in just ten minutes.
Lu Zheng glanced at the people who were shocked and amazed, and continued to say to Luan Liping: "Bring the next patient in." β
When Luan Liping went to invite a second patient, Wang Xiaosong's parents pulled Wang Xiaosong to kneel in front of Lu Zheng and kowtowed three times in a row, only in this way could they express their gratitude to Lu Zheng in their hearts.
Lu Zheng helped them up, comforted them, and asked a nurse to lead them to the prescription to grab the medicine.
The second patient brought.
is an old man in his early eighties, he suffers from Alzheimer's disease, whether it is congenital epilepsy or Alzheimer's disease is an incurable disease that is extremely difficult to cure, in order to completely admit this group of doctors, Lu Zheng arranged a total of five patients.
This time, Lu Zheng invited three professors of traditional Chinese medicine to come up to check the pulse of the old man, and asked the patient's family to show them the old man's case and the prescription he had taken.
After taking the pulse and reading the prescription of the case, the three TCM professors agreed that the old man had old face dementia.
Twenty minutes later, the old man, who was almost stupid, regained most of his senses under Lu Zheng's treatment.
The family members of the elderly who came with them couldn't help but be excited.
As for the professors of Chinese medicine and other doctors, they no longer dared to have the slightest doubt about Lu Zheng's medical skills, and even many people secretly thought that if I could learn one-tenth of Dean Lu's medical skills, I could also become a world-famous doctor.
The third patient was horrible, as the middle-aged man's exposed skin was covered with dense warts ranging from grains of rice to the size of his thumb.
Flat warts, also known as flat monkeys, are commonly known as fish hugh in the south and scabs in the north, which is a benign skin growth caused by wart virus infection.
Like common warts, they are prominent lesions on the skin caused by the human papillomavirus.
It is more common in adolescents and often occurs on the face and the back of the hands. It is easy to vaccinate oneself and can also infect others. It often happens suddenly, and then disappears completely quickly.
At Lu Zheng's signal, the middle-aged man took off his clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of underwear.
For a moment, almost everyone took a collective breath of cold air, and even several nurses showed a look of fear, because the middle-aged man was covered with flat warts all over his body.
It is clear that the warts on his body have been transformed from benign warts to deep malignant warts.
This time, without waiting for Lu Zheng's invitation, several professors of traditional Chinese medicine came up to diagnose and treat the middle-aged man.
After they finished their diagnosis and treatment, Lu Zheng asked them, "Professors, are you sure about his disease?"
One of the professors said: "The warts on his body have changed into a new type of warts, and this new wart has the ability to reproduce like crazy, so it is very difficult to cure his disease." β
Then several other professors expressed their opinions, and the conclusions were all about the same.
"I said, within half an hour, I can completely cure him, do you believe it?" Lu Zheng said in a non-startling voice.
"This can't be!" said the professor who spoke first, looking at the middle-aged man's mutated warts.
But as soon as the words fell, he thought of the first two patients, who were also incurable, but were cured by Lu Zheng in a short time, and he was not sure whether Lu Zheng could cure each other for a while.
Lu Zheng said with a smile: "For me, there is no incurable disease in this world, only medical skills that are not good enough. β
"What arrogance!"
"It's crazy!"
Hearing Lu Zheng's words, the faces of more than a dozen old professors changed in unison.
Lu Zheng didn't continue to say more, but asked people to move in a large wooden barrel filled with hot water, and then let the middle-aged man enter the wooden barrel.
Then, he had two more jade bottles in his hand, and poured out two pills, one green and one yellow, and the yellow one was thrown directly into the wooden barrel, and the pill melted into the water.
The green one made the middle-aged man swallow it.
In less than five minutes, the middle-aged man let out a painful moan, and then, the warts on his face began to fall off automatically, and one of his faces instantly became bloody, which was particularly terrifying.
"What kind of medicine are those two pills of yours?" Qian Zhisen couldn't help but ask.
Lu Zheng said in a calm tone: "The yellow one is called the Poison Pill, and the green one is called the Poison Pill, both of which are unique pills that I have refined. β
Twenty minutes later, the middle-aged man stopped moaning, and Lu Zheng handed him a towel and said, "Wipe your face." β
"Thank you. β
The other party took a towel to wipe off the blood on his face, and then, everyone's eyes widened again, because the dense warts on the middle-aged man's face were gone, and what was even more strange was that there was no wound on his face.
"Okay, you can come out!" Lu Zheng continued.
The middle-aged man climbed out of the barrel as he was told, and there was no longer a single wart on his body.
"Oh my God! This is a complete miracle, even if Bian Que Hua Tuo is alive, it is impossible to have such medical skills!"
At this moment, all the doctors were completely conquered by Lu Zheng's medical skills, and a strong light of worship appeared in the eyes of many people.
Seeing the wonderful expressions of this group of people, Ye Miaoge was particularly proud, and there was a sense of comfort all over her body.
The middle-aged man left with a thousand thanks, and Lu Zheng asked Luan Liping to invite the fourth patient and the fifth patient in successively.
The fourth patient had a severe heart condition, and the fifth patient was completely unconscious in the lower half of his body due to a car accident, making him unable to walk.
It took Lu Zheng less than 40 minutes to treat two patients, and both patients were completely cured.
Suddenly, Qian Zhisen, Zhu Yizhen and others came to Lu Zheng's side, bowed deeply and said, "Dean Lu, I'm sorry, your medical skills are beyond my reach, please allow us to stay and work." β
More than a dozen professors of Chinese medicine have relented, and other doctors will naturally not have other opinions.
After the meeting, Lu Zheng asked more than 300 doctors to be sent to the dormitory, which is a renovated high-end community, where one Chinese medicine professor lives and two ordinary doctors live in one room.
However, the ordinary doctors have left, and a group of Chinese medicine professors have relied on Lu Zheng.
So Lu Zheng had no choice but to take them to the office.
His gaze swept over a group of Chinese medicine professors with apprehension on their faces, and said, "I don't know what else the professors have to do, please just say, if I can do it, there will be no ambiguity!"
Suddenly, Qian Zhisen stepped forward, bent down to bow to Lu Zheng, and said with a sincere face: "Dean Lu, I want to worship you as a teacher, and please accept me as an apprentice!"
Then, Zhu Yizhen also stepped forward, bent down and saluted in the same way: "Dean Lu, I also want to worship you as a teacher!"
Someone took the lead, and the other thirteen professors of Chinese medicine also didn't care about the so-called face, and they all stepped forward and bowed, saying that they wanted to worship Lu Zheng as a teacher.
Fifteen professors of Chinese medicine worshipped themselves as teachers together, which Lu Zheng did not expect, but after a little thought, he made a decision.
So, he said to the fifteen professors of Chinese medicine in a deep voice: "You can worship me as a teacher, but after apprenticing as a teacher, you must join my medical immortal sect!"
"What is the Medical Immortal Sect?" Qian Zhisen asked subconsciously.
So Lu Zheng briefly introduced them to the Lower Medical Immortal Gate, but he hid the part of cultivating immortals and spells.
After listening to the explanation, the fifteen professors of Chinese medicine were willing to join the medical immortal sect.
So Lu Zheng said loudly: "Okay, from now on, you will be my Lu Zheng's apprentice, and at the same time, you will be included as the outer disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Fifteen professors of Chinese medicine saluted again.