Huang Liangmeng's father and son competed against each other, Yang Ming felt that what Huang Xiaofeng said was quite reasonable at first, but later heard Huang Xiaofeng say that Chinese medicine was not good, and Yang Ming's temperament came up.

Yang Ming interjected: "Mr. Huang, although I deeply agree with your exposition of cultural heritage, but you say that Chinese medicine is not scientific, I don't agree with it!"

Huang Liangmeng saw that Yang Ming's tone was a little serious, for fear that Yang Ming would turn around and stop doing it because he was angry, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Yang Ming is angry, he is just short-sighted, don't be serious with him!"

Yang Ming shook his head and said seriously: "No, no, no, I'm not more serious, not only your son, everyone has misunderstandings about Chinese medicine, even you, although you believe that I can cure your son, but you don't know how I cured your son." ”

"It's like saying that you have a cold, and Chinese medicine will only tell you that it's wind cold, wind heat, or heat dampness, etc., but what is wind cold, wind heat, and summer dampness? But if it is a Western doctor, it will tell you that it may be a cold, a cold and a hot body is out of balance, the body's immunity is too poor, etc., so you will understand a lot. ”

Huang Xiaofeng looked at Yang Ming, who was possessed by Uncle Benshan, as if he was watching a play, and almost blurted out the sentence "Flicker, flicker, flicker", but his good cultivation still made him say gently: "So, you still haven't talked about the scientific nature of Chinese medicine!"

Yang Ming smiled deeply and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the balance of yin and yang, and this alone is enough to make it difficult for people to understand and doubt its scientificity, but if you understand the meridians, acupuncture points, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the human body to a certain extent, you will gradually understand that Chinese medicine is not unscientific." ”

"It's something big and empty again, is there really nothing else that can be taken out of Chinese medicine besides these?" Huang Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile, obviously questioning Yang Ming's statement.

"It's not big and empty, it's just that it's too complicated, if you don't believe what I'm saying, then we'll see the truth under our hands. "Yang Ming is not interested in spending a morning talking to a person who is full of doubts about Chinese medicine about acupuncture points and meridians, this is tantamount to talking to a cow, if a person does not believe you, even if you say it wildly, he will never believe you.

Huang Xiaofeng warned in advance: "Let's talk about it first, don't be like the old Chinese medicine doctor last time, say anything about traditional Chinese medicine, let me do CT, blood test or something, nonsense." If that's the case, I advise you not to waste your efforts, not only will you not get a penny, but you will also be invited out by my people!"

"Xiaofeng, Mr. Yang Ming is my father's lifesaver, how can you talk like that?"

It can be heard from Huang Liangmeng's cautious tone that he, who is a father, still feels very sorry for his eldest son, and his attitude towards his second son Huang Xiaoguang is completely different.

Yang Ming was not angry, a strong desire to prove that Chinese medicine is stronger than Western medicine was burning in his heart, raised his hand to signal Huang Liangmeng, and said: "Mr. Huang, Ling Lang's words are not excessive, if I am really a person who deceives the world and steals fame, even if I am killed!"

"This ......" Huang Liangmeng stopped talking when he saw Yang Ming's serious appearance, and quietly watched as Yang Ming pulled out an ice-blue silver needle like a trick.

"Look, I'll use this silver needle to heal your injuries!"

Originally, it was something that could be easily solved by returning a Yuan to Dan, but Yang Ming chose to go to great length, in his eyes, Chinese medicine is sacred and cannot be desecrated!

Let the two supermodels help Gao Xiaofeng sit up straight, Yang Ming first pressed and tested with his fingers, and went down from the back of Huang Xiaofeng's head, two fingers and a half pressed one finger, one finger and one finger, and soon found two fractures on Huang Xiaofeng's spine.

Yang Ming said confidently: "There are two fractures in the spine, and the upper and lower parts of the fracture are nearly two centimeters of spinal cord necrosis. ”

Huang Xiaofeng was a little surprised, and said, "Oh? This is quite a bit of a skill, it is indeed two fractures." If there is a break, it is better to say, at least there is still salvation, but I was thrown from the second floor of the casino, and my back hit the table, and the upper and lower parts were broken, so it can be said that there is no cure at all. ”

"Who said that there is no cure, in my place, even if you die for half an hour, I can pull you back from the ghost gate!"

Yang Ming said smoothly, but suddenly remembered the Aragaki Saori who died in front of him, but the yarn weaving soul was scattered, but he was helpless.

Three needles were pierced in Huang Xiaofeng's neck to temporarily block Gao Xiaofeng's cauda equina nerve to avoid the pain caused by intermittent nerve recovery during the washing of his spine and the second dislocation of the broken spine.

"Eh, what have you done, how do I feel like my body is missing again!" Huang Xiaofeng was a little flustered, he was still touching a small piece of his neck on his shoulder, but now he was being touched by Yang Ming, and suddenly found that he didn't even have that section now.

Yang Ming used an ice needle to probe the spinal cord in Huang Xiaofeng's spine, and warned: "Don't make noise, this is to prevent you from crying in pain, I used acupuncture to seal your tendons and veins instead of anesthetics, if you are not quiet, I don't mind sealing your mouth as well." ”

Yang Ming's warning immediately took effect, Huang Xiaofeng stopped talking, but his heart was in turmoil: Acupuncture instead of anesthetic? What the hell? How did you do it? Where did you tie your mouth with your mouth closed? Adam's apple or tonsils?

The ice needle pierced into the fracture of the spine, in fact, Yang Ming only used a trace of immortal yuan to empty the necrotic spinal cord, but Yang Ming thought that this was cheating, and if he wanted to prove the ox fork of traditional Chinese medicine, he had to rely on normal means.

The necrotic spinal cord is discharged from the vertebrae under the guidance of the ice needle, and flows into the soft tissue layer, which cannot be led out of the body at all. These necrotic bone marrow will not be disposed of by the soft tissue layer, and may even cause necrosis of the soft tissue layer, but since Yang Ming wants to use normal people's means, he naturally chooses to solve this problem by using medicine.

For half an hour, I pulled out the ice needle with a hint of dry and bloody smell, the reason why I said dry was because the composition of the bone marrow and blood was surprising, compared to the bloody smell, it was more intense, and there was less of a wet feeling. When you smell dry and bloody, it means that the ice needle has touched the fresh bone marrow, and it also means that the necrotic bone marrow has been emptied.

Huang Xiaofeng's broken vertebrae have been connected after the injury, and now the recovery is perfect, so the step of bone grafting is also omitted, but there are many associated osteomas in the healing place of his vertebral cracks, Yang Ming used the ice needle to remove the osteoma little by little, compared to the necrotic bone marrow disability, these osteoma powder is much more friendly, and will soon be reabsorbed and disposed of by Huang Xiaofeng's body, so there is no need to worry about it.

At the end of the acupuncture, which lasted for nearly an hour, Yang Ming slowly collected the needle.

Huang Xiaofeng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly raised his fingers that were trembling to dance, relying on him to live his life lying down, after seven or eight years, he was able to live a normal life again!

"Xiaofeng, your hand, your hand can move! Stand up and try!" Huang Liangmeng was pleasantly surprised, hugged Huang Xiaofeng's shoulder and patted him for a while, and said that he was about to help Huang Xiaofeng stand up.

"Dad, my hand is a little disobedient!" Huang Xiaofeng seemed to be touching his face, but his stiff fingers scratched his face disobediently.

Huang Liangmeng also hurriedly asked Yang Ming: "Mr. Yang Ming, my son's hand?"

Yang Ming smiled with a smile: "This is a normal phenomenon, I haven't used my hands for several years, and it will definitely take a while to get used to just recovering. ”

"Also, how do I feel that my lower body is still unconscious?" Huang Xiaofeng was a little flustered, completely losing his previous stability, but it is not difficult to understand at all, after seven or eight years, it is not easy to see hope, but hope is disappointed, for a person who can only survive by lying down, it is simply a devastating blow.

"Recovery of the spinal cord takes time, but it should be fast!"

If it is put in the hands of a normal doctor, a bone marrow transplant is sufficient, but a bone marrow transplant is also risky, and even if the match is perfect, there will still be cases where the immune system will reject the foreign bone marrow.

However, it is different here in Yang Ming, the effect of rapid healing will speed up the recovery of Huang Xiaofeng's bone marrow, it may be a few days, although in Yang Ming's eyes, this is cheating, but the rapid healing effect is an uncontrollable factor, besides, even if there is no rapid healing effect, Huang Xiaofeng can recover after lying in bed for a few months, but what is needed is time.

"How long will it take soon?" Huang Liangmeng asked uneasily, Yang Ming didn't think it was a doubt, every family member has the right to care about the patient's health problems, and patience is the key to being a doctor.

Yang Ming wasn't too sure, so he estimated the latest time and said, "About three days!"

"Three days!"

Huang Xiaofeng and Huang Liangmeng's bodies flicked at the same time, their eyes were full of excitement, they only thought that Yang Ming's rough acupuncture surgery, coupled with the slow effect of traditional Chinese medicine, the postoperative recovery time would have to go up by at least one year, who knew that it would only take three days.

Yang Ming was infected by Huang Liangmeng's father and son, and said with a smile: "Don't be too happy, bring a pen, I have to prescribe a prescription for him, boil it on a high fire, three times a day, for a week, you must drink it, otherwise it will cause other diseases!"

Although Huang Xiaofeng sat on the recliner, he still bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Mr. Yang Ming, I solemnly apologize to you now, I'm sorry! I insulted Chinese medicine before, it was my ignorance, please don't blame." ”

"He who does not know is not guilty!"

Unconsciously, Huang Xiaofeng put away his previous noble and elegant posture, and now he is more modest, which makes Yang Ming feel much more comfortable. In fact, from the beginning of Huang Xiaofeng's speech and demeanor, Yang Ming didn't hate Huang Xiaofeng very much, it was only because of Huang Xiaofeng's misinterpretation of traditional Chinese medicine that he became serious, and this time he treated Huang Xiaofeng, which was a breakthrough for him and the best proof of the name of traditional Chinese medicine.