During the negotiation between Zhou Hao and these people, Mu Aiguo stood aside and did not speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He's a little weak-hearted!

People are kind enough to help them heal, but they actually leak other people's secrets and let outsiders use them. Now that he has been arrested by others, Mu Aiguo, who has a good face, is quite embarrassed at this time, so he has to look forward to the old woman who went out to buy vegetables to go home soon, so as to ease the atmosphere at home.

"Uncle Mu, come on, I'll show you at this time!"

Zhou Hao didn't care about Mu Aiguo's mood, but walked directly behind Mu Aiguo, put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him to the bedroom.

Mu Aiguo's body is like an old-fashioned oil lamp, and before Zhou Hao took over, the oil lamp had almost run out of fuel, and only a trace of wick was left to maintain a little light by burning itself. After Zhou Hao took over, the decoction was actually to add fuel to the oil lamp so that the oil lamp could continue to burn, and acupuncture to stimulate the soul was to cut the lamp flower to make the lamp brighter. But no matter what Zhou Hao does, the wick that is about to burn out can't continue to burn.

In the past, Zhou Hao had no conditions or abilities, so he could only use the method of procrastination to maintain Mu Aiguo's life. However, after harvesting Ganmu in the underground world last time, Zhou Hao's first reaction was that Mu Aiguo was saved.

Sweet wood, the wood of life, is often eaten by mortals, and its function prolongs life.

Using limowood as a material to refine limoshi needles can regenerate vitality!

After letting Mu Aiguo lie on the bed, Zhou Hao's hand took out two slender and green long needles from his backpack. Mu Aiguo's expression was stunned when he saw it, and he thought: "How can it look like wood, and wooden needles can also be acupuncture?"

Since the patient had doubts, Zhou Hao simply and generously handed the Ganmu needle to Mu Aiguo's eyes, let him take a closer look, and said, "This is a special medicinal wood, I found it by chance, and I have it...... Your illness is cured!"

"Saved?" Mu Aiguo frowned, and just wanted to say, "Haven't I been rescued by you?"

"Well, lie down, this should be the last and only chance, you can get through it and heal!"

Mu Aiguo immediately lay back, and the hands that were close to his legs were already tightly clasped together. He knew that every time Zhou Hao said this, it meant that he was about to experience an unbearable pain, but being able to spit out the word "healing" from Zhou Hao's mouth meant that he would have the possibility of regaining his life.

I have to be able to hold on to the past, I must be able to hold on to the past!

At this time, after Zhou Hao saw that Mu Aiguo had made sufficient preparations, his expression suddenly became serious, and his right thumb and index finger pinched the Ganmu needle and stabbed at Mu Aiguo's Qi Sea Acupoint with lightning speed.

The wooden needles were slender and easy to break, but Mu Aiguo only felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen, as if he had been accidentally pricked by a needle, and he saw that the thin wooden needles had all entered his body except for the tail that was pinched by Zhou Hao. I saw Zhou Hao gently press his fingers on the exposed end of the wooden needle, and with a little force, the wooden needle had been completely pressed into Mu Aiguo's body.

Mu Aiguo thought that this treatment might be another pain, but he soon realized that he was wrong.

A cool breath slowly appeared from Mu Aiguo's lower abdomen, and gradually spread to his whole body as he breathed. Without any pain, Mu Aiguo felt that the cells in his whole body seemed to be cheering, as if the cracked earth suddenly encountered the long-lost Ganlin greedily enjoying the moisture of the rain, a seed germinated quickly, and the shoots timidly drilled out of the ground and began to enjoy the excitement of life.

Zhou Hao looked at Mu Aiguo, who was enjoying the nourishment of life force, smiled and leaned into his ear and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

"This acupuncture is comfortable!" Mu Aiguo gave Zhou Hao a thumbs up, and then his face changed greatly, because he saw Zhou Hao raise the other wooden needle in his hand.

"Won't you come again?" Mu Aiguo grinned and gasped for air, can't he make me more comfortable?

"Uncle Mu, after this needle, you definitely don't want to see me anymore, come on, pain and happiness!" Zhou Hao took advantage of Mu Aiguo's listening to him, and with a shake of his hand, he pierced the golden needle into Mu Aiguo's Tanzhong acupoint.

Mu Aiguo was defenseless and shrouded in a pain that he had never experienced before, and Mu Aiguo, who could endure the pain of soul tearing, actually let out a heart-rending cry of pain at this moment, but Zhou Hao took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of dragon blood golden sandalwood juice was flicked into Mu Aiguo's mouth by him.

Seeing the uncle just now trembling in pain on the bed, the beads of sweat quickly wet the sheets, and Li Meng, who was standing aside and quietly watching Zhou Hao's treatment, couldn't help but turn her head, she couldn't bear to see a good person in such pain.

And the other few who had never left couldn't help but show unbearable expressions when they saw Zhou Hao treating Mu Aiguo. It is no wonder that Mr. Zhou has always emphasized that General Mu is an isolated case and cannot be replicated, looking at his appearance at this time...... After imagining what their patients would look like if they were going through this kind of pain, they couldn't help but shake their heads at the same time. They will never be able to bear this kind of pain!

Mu Aiguo felt that if he had a knife in hand, he would not hesitate to wipe his neck and commit suicide.

Zhou Hao lied to people, what does it mean to be in pain and happy? I don't want to see him again!

If Zhou Hao's acupuncture brought Mu Aiguo the pain of being torn, rubbed and concussed in the past, then this time Mu Aiguo felt that he was being placed on a steel ingot, and someone was holding a huge hammer to hit him one by one.

The last blow had just smashed his whole body and soul to pieces, and the next blow had forcibly knocked his already torn body into a ball again, and he was dead again and again in broken bones.

Zhou Hao was holding a thorn in his hand at this time, his consciousness was fully open, and he watched Mu Aiguo intently and pierced a certain acupoint of Mu Aiguo with a thorn from time to time.

In his eyes, the Ganmu needle was merging with Mu Aiguo's own flesh and blood at a rapid speed, and the two vitality paths were slowly opening up Mu Aiguo's six meridian passages starting from Tanzhong and Qi Sea. The external evil qi that filled Mu Aiguo's whole body melted as quickly as Xinxue encountered boiling water, but there were still some parts of the evil qi that were extremely stubborn, and he had to borrow the thorn to open this acupoint as soon as possible and disperse those evil qi.

The Yang Ming meridian has more blood and more qi, the Sun meridian has more blood and less qi, the less yang meridian has more qi and less blood, the Taiyin meridian has more blood and less qi, and the Yin meridian has more blood and less qi. Less yin meridians, more qi and less blood. The six meridians, qi and blood, and vitality are raised......

Mu Aiguo's cry of pain continued, and the young man who had just left had already helped a skinny patient to come to Mu's house, and the patient sat on the sofa for a while after seeing Mu Aiguo's situation, and suddenly got up and prepared to leave.

Mr. Zhou was right, the treatment of Mu Aiguo really can't be promoted. Where is this cure, it's even more terrifying than going to the execution ground!

The young man had a hand disease, so he hurriedly supported the patient and said, "Dad, why are you going?"

"I ...... I suddenly remembered that there was boiling water at home?" the patient's sallow face flushed, but it still emphasized a temporary reason.

"Boil water......" The young man looked at his father, who was known as the iron backbone, speechlessly, has there ever been a gas stove to boil water at home?

"Dad, General Mu's treatment is an isolated case, an isolated case!" the young man gritted his teeth and said in a more aggravated tone.

The patient was afraid of this kind of torture, but after being reminded by his son, he immediately understood the meaning behind his son. It was because of the extraordinary pain of Mu Aiguo's treatment that Mr. Zhou refused to take on more patients, which means that now he may have other methods, and he does not have to bear this pain......

Thinking of this, the patient quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the original place to sit down, and said without embarrassment: "I'm confused, the gas at home has been turned off before it comes out." ”

At this time, a few more came one after another.

After hearing Mu Aiguo's screams, they were restless, but they just looked at the first one who was calm and relaxed, but it was not good to propose to leave at this time, and they listened to Mu Aiguo's screams next door with pale faces, and fine drops of sweat appeared on their foreheads one by one.

At this time, Zhou Hao had already completed the work of dredging Mu Aiguo's acupuncture points, wiped his hands and came to the living room. After seeing several patients, he smiled and nodded and did not speak, but took the pulse of the patients and looked through their previous medical records, got up and said "later" and left Mu Aiguo's house, stood in the courtyard and took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Hua Lao, I have read the medical records of several patients, it is your idea to let them use Mu Aiguo's medicine pot to decoction medicine, right?" Zhou Hao reported the names of several people very bluntly.

"Zhou Hao, I ...... this" Hua Lao received Zhou Hao's phone call and had something to say, but he was choked back by Zhou Hao's cold words. This was really his idea, and it was indeed a little inauthentic.

"Although this prescription is a decent prescription, the bodies of these people are somewhat out of place to drink this medicine, what do you always think?" Zhou Hao didn't wait for Hua Lao to continue, and directly raised the doubts in his heart.

Hua Lao's medical skills and medical ethics should not do such a thing, but he did it openly, Zhou Hao didn't understand it very much.

"Zhou Hao, if there is another better way, no doctor will use this kind of lose-lose approach, you are young and vigorous, and you hope that the patients you treat will prescribe the right medicine to the greatest extent, but those patients you have not come into contact with, on the one hand are death and on the other hand, do they have a choice? This is like chemotherapy, everyone knows its side effects, but there are still so many people who choose chemotherapy is the same reason!"

Hua Lao, who was originally considering the words and was about to explain to Zhou Hao, smiled when he heard Zhou Hao's last question, this kid was thinking about it here.

Chinese medicine often says, "It is a medicine that is poisonous, and it is affected by illness and disease, and it is not affected by illness." ”

For example, red ginseng can save lives, but for people with yin deficiency and fire, uncontrolled high blood pressure, and heart disease patients, taking red ginseng can make their hearts beat faster, breathing poorly, irritable and dying.

Another example is aconite, which is considered to be "medicine for yin evidence" in "Typhoid Fever Yun Yao...... Those with blue lips and cysts (commonly known as immediate wind or de-yang) urgently need to use it, which has the power to retreat from yin and return to yang, and bring the dead back to life. "But if you use it on someone who has impotence, 10 grams of aconite can kill him.

Hua Lao knew the physical condition of the few people reported by Zhou Hao, and even more patients who were not seen by Zhou Hao had a problem, taking Mu Aiguo's prescription would have relatively large side effects, but what could Hua Lao do?

The lesser of two evils, the side effects of taking medicine can be adjusted by other methods, and the greatest benefit is to live. (To be continued.) )