In the corridor of the senior ward of the Medical University, He Houfeng was listening to Dr. Zhang Hui's diagnosis report: "Chairman He, several indices of Mr. He are showing signs of recovery, and blood circulation in the brain has improved. Brain cT examination showed that the infarct was shrinking!"

"Thank God!" the old man's heavy expression finally eased.

He Qingtong came over with a few people.

Chen Biao, the general manager of the General Department of Medicinal Materials.

Wu Douwei, the boss of a leading catering company.

Both are old friends of his. The handsome young man in the back was the one he longed to see the most.

"Xiao Kuang, thank you. You are really a miracle doctor, one needle goes down, and Nian Zu will come back to life!" he held Kuang Dejun's hand tightly and said gratefully.

"Dong He, don't worry, with Xiao Kuang, a contemporary miracle doctor, Mr. He will definitely come back to life. ”

Chen Biaogen put a few boxes of supplements on the bedside table. Several boxes of supplements, one box is cordyceps, one box is hundred-year-old ginseng, and the other is thousand-year-old snow lotus. All three boxes are valuables.

"Old friend, why bother spending so much!" He Houfeng knew the value of these three boxes of supplements.

"It's okay, it's all from my own pharmacy, I hope Mr. He recovers soon!"

Kuang Dejun looked at a few rare medicinal materials and sighed secretly: The big boss is different, and he sends rare medicinal materials like cabbage.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, these medicinal materials are really rare, wait for me to use them to make a pair of pills, after Mr. He takes it, I believe it won't take many days to chat with you!"

Dr. Zhang expressed his suspicion when he heard this, if it was yesterday, he would have been with him on the spot, but if someone took a pill and burned an acupuncture, the patient did show signs of recovery. Even the patient's family can clearly feel that although the patient is not able to open his eyes and speak, but the family members talk to him next to him, the patient seems to have an obvious reaction, tears will be shed, and his fingers will tremble slightly!

The He family is not only in Fangcheng, but also in Gangdong Province. Secretary-General Chen specially told the Dean of the University of Medical Sciences to do his best to save Mr. He.

He was surprised, but at the same time, he was not curious about the young man's medical skills. It was acupuncture, and he was well versed in this, so he decided to be by his side to see how Kuang Dejun was diagnosed and treated.

"Everyone, let's go out of the corridor outside, let me do acupuncture for Mr. He!" Kuang Dejun unceremoniously drove everyone into the corridor.

"Doctor Kuangshen, you do acupuncture for Mr. He, and we don't affect you by our side. Dr. Zhang said innocently.

"My acupuncture is not an ordinary acupuncture, I must use my true qi, and a little distraction will not only hurt me, but also not good for Mr. He's condition. So I'm sorry everyone!"

He said to Tu Mei'er again: "Mei'er, it's better to trouble you to stay at the door, don't let idlers break in." Whatever you hear, don't bother me!"

"Don't worry, Brother Kuang, I will be your patron saint!"

When a man of God heals a disease, his skills naturally cannot be passed on. Dr. Zhang's face was black, and it seemed that he couldn't find a reason to peep.

He Houfeng and the others were all sitting on the benches outside the corridor. Dr. Zhang suddenly slapped his head and secretly said lucky: Isn't the ward equipped with monitoring, why am I sitting here stupidly, just go to the monitoring room to watch the surveillance video.

He said to He Dong: "If you have something, please be with you!" and walked quickly to the monitoring room.

Liu Han in the monitoring room was not there, he started it himself, and watched intently at the images from He Nianzu's ward.

I saw Kuang Dejun take out a long turquoise needle and pierce it at the four major acupuncture points of the patient's lily acupoint, Yintang acupoint, temple and Fengchi acupoint. The acupuncture method was also commonplace, but the next action made Dr. Zhang stunned.

I saw Kuang Dejun, with his hands clasped together, rapidly rotating on the top of the patient's head, and as he unleashed his movements, he saw countless shimmering golden lights, radiating from his palms to the silver needles at the four acupuncture points.

Faintly, the patient's moans could be heard.

The silver needles inserted into the acupuncture points exude a dazzling luster at this time. The circle of light that shrouds the top of the patient's head seems to form a round sphere, and the patient's head looms within the sphere.

A few minutes later, Kuang Dejun's fingers were rhythmically striking the patient's head, and the light emitted from the palm of his hand made the patient's face look slightly red.

Beads of sweat ran down the forehead of Kuang Dejun, and his clothes were soaked.

After a long time, he exhausted himself and collected the needle.

"Alright, Mei'er can come in!"

Zhang Hui was fortunate to watch a miracle doctor's acupuncture method, he used his own true qi to assist the patient in treatment, how can an ordinary doctor have this skill!

On the hospital bed, He Nianzu opened his eyes weakly and called He Houfeng softly: "Dad!"

This call made He Houfeng choke up with tears: "Nian Zu, you finally woke up!"

Kuang Dejun took out a pill and a bottle of spiritual spring water from his pocket, handed them to He Qingtong and said, "Crush the pill in the spiritual spring water and feed it to Mr. He!"

He said to He Houfeng again: "He Dong, I want to go back to the hotel to recuperate, I am out of company." Tomorrow at this time, I will come over to acupuncture Mr. He again, and it should be about the same. ”

He Houfeng saw that he was drenched in sweat and his face was full of exhaustion, knowing that he had spent a lot of energy and was in urgent need of rest now. So he instructed He Qingtong: "Qingdong drove the doctor back to the hotel to rest!"

Kuang Dejun waved his hand and said, "No need, Mei'er can drive, let's just go back by ourselves!"

He turned around and said to Chen Biaogen and Wu Douwei: "Two old friends, I'll go back and rest for a few hours, and I can accompany you two to go shopping in the afternoon!"

Chen Biaogen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Kuangshen's medical skills can be regarded as having been taught with my own eyes today. After a hard work, have a good rest!"

He Houfeng said excitedly: "Doctor Kuangshen, you rescued Nian Zu from the death line, although it is a bit vulgar to talk about money, but it can't be reflected if you don't talk about money, so give me an account number, and I will transfer five million money to your account!"

Kuang Dejun's heart moved, five million is indeed not a decimal number.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I'm free. Oh yes. Dong He, can I take the three boxes of gifts sent by Mr. Chen just now and make them into pills, Mr. He will be of great help to his recovery after taking them!"

He Houfeng handed the gift into his hands.

Tu Meier drove, and Kuang Dejun sat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It really consumes a lot of energy to treat people with true qi, and the rushing air flow in the whole body is like a raft door that has been twisted open, and it is empty all of a sudden.

Fortunately, after the true qi is emptied, a new air flow will be generated the next time it is rebuilt, and it seems to be purer and stronger.

Back at the hotel, he asked Mei'er to put a bathtub of hot water and crushed two purple pills into it. After taking it off, soak it in the tub on your back.

"Let me soak for an hour and I'll be back. He explained to Tu Meier.

"Brother Kuang, you're tired!" Tu Mei'er stroked his hair lovingly, but his handsome physique still made her ashamed to look at him directly.

(End of chapter)