The two of them came to the door of the ward, and Wu Wenbin's family was standing here, talking excitedly with the experts of the hospital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A middle-aged doctor in a white coat said, "Mr. Wu, time is running out, so you better make a decision quickly." Otherwise, the tumor will compress the blood vessels and nerves in the brain, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Wu Wenbin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No need, I'm going to take my father back for recuperation." ”

Immediately, the scene was in an uproar.

"Mr. Wu, you have to think about it, this is not child's play."

"Now the tumor has not spread, and if we wait for a while, the success rate will be much lower even if the surgery is performed."

"Our hospital has the top experts in your province, and the success rate of the operation is quite high."

Wu Wenbin pressed his hands down and said, "This is my own business, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

The group of doctors was very angry, after Secretary Wu was sent to the hospital in the afternoon, dozens of experts got together and held a meeting for more than two hours. If it weren't for the fact that Wu Wenbin had a huge amount of energy in his hands, the doctors would want to open their mouths to scold their mother, which is too bullying.

Wu Wenbin's family also spoke:

"Xiao Wu, I think it's better to let the eldest brother receive treatment in the hospital." Wu Wenbin's second uncle spoke.

"Yes, the level of provincial medical experts is quite good, and now is not the time to play with children's tempers."

"I know my own affairs, so you don't have to worry about it." Wu Wenbin turned to look at Liu Xing, bowed slightly and said, "Doctor Liu, everything is up to you." ”

Everyone's eyes focused on Liu Xing, what? This kid is a doctor, aren't you kidding me!

Liu Xing didn't care about other people's thoughts, and walked into the ward with a wooden box, "Before I speak, except for you and Wu Yiyi, no one is allowed to come in." ”

In the ward, a middle-aged man in his fifties had his eyes closed and an oxygen ventilator in his mouth. Liu Xing stretched out his hand to check his pulse, his brows gradually relaxed, and said with a smile: "I can cure Secretary Wu's disease, as long as I come to him for acupuncture once a week, and then add dietary therapy, it should be able to fully recover in about a month." ”

Hearing this, Li Changhe, the director of the provincial hospital, walked up to Wu Wenbin, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wu, do you believe what he said?" This is a tumor, not a minor illness such as a cold or fever, can Chinese medicine be useful? ”

Wu Wenbin's face gradually relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Why don't I believe him, he was invited by me at a great cost." Don't look at Dr. Liu's age, but his medical skills are not bad at all, he has been cured of leukemia and heart disease before, all through acupuncture and dietary therapy of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

"Leukemia? Heart disease, these two diseases are terminal diseases, you won't be deceived by this young man, right? Li Changhe looked incredulous, no hospital in the whole of China dared to say anything to treat these two diseases, not to mention a young man about twenty years old, looking like this, he might not be twenty years old.

In the ward, Liu Xing took a deep breath, and his hands turned into afterimages. I saw his hands pass by, and silver needles appeared on Secretary Wu one by one, and in less than ten seconds, dozens of silver needles shone with charming brilliance under the light. Liu Xing's fingers were plucked or flicked, and the silver needle made a buzzing sound. Next, he took out a silver needle from the box and inserted it from Secretary Zhang's Baihui acupoint, leaving only a small piece in the end.

"He's killing someone." Li Changhe was a little short of breath, if something happened to Secretary Zhang in the hospital, he, the dean, would definitely not be able to get out of it.

The eyes of several Chinese medicine practitioners present lit up, and their eyelids did not blink, although they could not understand Liu Xing's acupuncture technique, but there was a new harvest every second. It is very likely that the acupuncture techniques they have learned before are simplified from this set of techniques, or even just the surface of this set of techniques.

A white-haired old Chinese medicine doctor had tears in his eyes and muttered to himself: "Chinese medicine has never declined, but we are not good at learning the art and have not learned the essence of it." ”

Liu Xing's needle technique was still so fast, with a wave of his hand, dozens of silver needles were put into the box by him, he beckoned to Wu Wenbin and said, "Secretary Wu should be able to sober up in a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, the instrument fluctuated violently, and Secretary Wu's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Curiously looking at the surrounding situation, he asked, "Where am I?" ”

"Dad, you fainted in the afternoon." Wu Yiyi said,

"I fainted? Oh yes, I wake up in the morning with a bit of a headache. Secretary Wu rubbed his forehead, as if he was recalling something.

Wu Wenbin hurriedly walked over and asked, "Dad, how are you feeling now, are you feeling better?" ”

Secretary Wu looked up at a large group of people, his face was a little weird, "I feel very relaxed now, my thinking is very clear, unlike before, my head felt very heavy, and I would have a headache when I thought about something." ”

Seeing Secretary Wu's performance, everyone present was full of surprise, this effect is too strong. Liu Xing only took a few acupuncture sessions, which not only relieved the condition, but also woke Secretary Wu from his coma.

The brothers and sisters of the Wu family all asked with concern:

"Brother, it's good to wake up."

"Brother, I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Brother, let's stop checking it."

Liu Xing had a smile on his face, "Since Secretary Wu has woken up, then I will go back first and come back to give him acupuncture next week." During this time, avoid drinking and smoking, try to choose lighter recipes when eating, and eat more fruits every day. ”

Secretary Wu turned his head, "Who is this?" ”

Wu Wenbin hurriedly said: "Dad, this is Dr. Liu Xing from Bishi, he saved you this time." ”

"Liu Xing?" Secretary Wu glanced at Liu Xing with deep meaning, then at Wu Yiyi, nodded and said, "Young man, thank you this time, stay for a meal in the evening." ”

"Secretary Wu, wait until next time, there are still some things to be dealt with at home." Liu Xing picked up the box and waved his hand.

"Yiyi, help me send Dr. Xiao Liu."

When he came to the parking lot, Wu Yiyi suddenly leaned over, tapped his lips on Liu Xing's face, and said a little shyly: "Thank you this time, the doctor at the provincial hospital said before that if he didn't have surgery, he probably wouldn't wake up, and if he did, it would only be half successful." ”

"This is what I should do, your brother paid a high fee for the visit before, and Secretary Zhang is also thanks to Secretary Wu in this matter, so I should cure Secretary Wu's illness in a reasonable way."

"Isn't there any other reason?" Wu Yiyi looked at Liu Xing expectantly.

Liu Xing sighed and said with a hard heart: "There is no other reason. ”

How could he not know Wu Yiyi's intentions, it's just that he already has a girlfriend, and the gap between the two is too big for them to be together.