Liu Xing took a deep breath to calm down his mood, and with a flick of his fingers, more than a dozen silver needles vibrated in turn. According to the primary TCM skills, Liu Xing now has two treatments, one is pure acupuncture treatment, and the other is acupuncture combined with medication.

Of the two treatments, pure acupuncture has the best effect, but it is also the most technically tested, and even Liu Xing is not completely sure. Medication combined with acupuncture is the safest method, but it takes the most time.

At the age of Old Man Zhou, Liu Xing didn't dare to take any more risks, so he chose traditional Chinese medicine with drug treatment. First used acupuncture to stabilize Zhou Lao's condition, and then used medicine to grind the work.

Wu Xiucheng chuckled in his heart, he has practiced medicine in Guang'anmen for decades, and he is an absolute top expert in traditional Chinese medicine. He could see at a glance that Old Man Zhou's condition must have improved, and Liu Xing had just performed an unheard of acupuncture method.

Zhou Zhenhua opened his eyes violently, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body. Since suffering from a heart attack, he has never felt so relaxed, and the mountain that weighs on his heart seems to have disappeared.

Several middle-aged people immediately felt something strange and asked in unison:

"Old man Zhou."

"Dad."

"How are you?"

Wu Xiucheng swallowed his saliva, and he could only understand some of Liu Xing's needle technique. But with this alone, he had a faint feeling that a door was opening to him, and as long as he digested and absorbed these things, his medical skills would enter a new level.

"Has this kid been studying medicine since his mother's womb? There are no acupuncture masters in your province. Could it be that he is self-taught, this cannot be. ”

Wu Xiucheng regrets it a little now, regrets that he shouldn't provoke Liu Xing just now, and regrets underestimating this young man. However, the treatment has only just begun, and there may be something wrong with it in a while.

Liu Xingtou said without replying: "Be quiet, otherwise I won't be responsible for anything wrong." ”

Tang Mingqiang almost shouted just now, his fists were clenched tightly at this time, and his eyes looked at Liu Xing without blinking. Several old Chinese medicine doctors in the city hospital are obsessed with their eyes, although they can't understand Liu Xing's acupuncture technique, but they have a little more understanding of acupuncture.

"Old Man Zhou, how are you feeling now?" Liu Xing asked in a low voice.

Zhou Zhenhua took a deep breath, looked at Liu Xing and said with admiration on his face: "Little Expert Liu, I really didn't look at the wrong person. I've never felt so good in all these years. ”

Several middle-aged people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed smile appeared on their faces. Old Man Zhou is the Dinghai Divine Needle in the family, as long as he is there, the family is there, and there is even the possibility of further improvement.

Liu Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of silver needles were all put into the box by him.

"Then I can rest assured that the condition of your heart should be completely cured in one to two months. I'll prescribe you a dietary prescription in a while, and you have to do it in strict accordance with the above requirements every day, and you must not smoke or drink alcohol during this time. ”

"Expert Xiao Liu, I listen to you. Boss, you help me send Xiao Liu to Expert. ”

Everyone present did not look at Wu Xiucheng, but Wu Xiucheng's face was hot. He felt like a clown jumping off the beam, as if he was here to sacrifice ugliness, in order to bring out how powerful Liu Xing's medical skills were.

The middle-aged man in the lead handed over a business card with both hands, and said respectfully: "Expert Xiao Liu, we used to have eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, don't take it to heart." In the future, if you need anything, you can call the above number, our Zhou family still has some energy in Bishi. ”

Liu Xing glanced at it, and the business card read: Da Zhou Group, Zhou Qiangmin. He casually stuffed his business card into his pocket, didn't talk to a few people, and turned around and left. Liu Xing is not a saint, he has been squeezed by others for so long, how can the anger in his heart disappear with a word.

After taking off his white coat, Liu Xing leaned back in his chair and yawned, "Dean Tang, I must not make a noise about my ability to treat heart disease and leukemia, otherwise this will be the last time we will meet." ”

Tang Mingqiang's face was stunned, and he couldn't figure out what Liu Xing was thinking. If you are a normal person, you must want the whole world to know about his medical skills, which is leukemia and heart disease, how famous it can be. To put it mildly, Liu Xing may even win the Nobel Prize in Medicine for this.

However, since Liu Xing didn't want to make a noise, Tang Mingqiang could only nod and agree. If Liu Xing felt uncomfortable because of this matter, it would be the city hospital that would suffer in the end, and where would he find a doctor with such superb medical skills at that time.

Liu Xing took out his mobile phone and called Xie Shengyang and asked him to drive the Grand Cherokee back. Tomorrow is a new round of president election, and Liu Xing, as the permanent director of the Huaxia Police Dog Association, has to go over whether he has time or not

January in the capital was a little cold, and as soon as I got off the plane, a cold wind blew in my face. Liu Xing shuddered, moved his body slightly, and ran towards the dog training center with a single step.

There was a burst of fragrance in a small alley on the side of the road, Liu Xing sniffed vigorously and stopped. Not far away, there was a long line in front of a pancake stand, there were young people in their twenties, forty or fifty years old and middle-aged, and children of a few years old, all of whom were looking at the pancake stand with anticipation.

Liu Xing has beginner cooking skills, but he asked himself that he would never be able to make pancakes. He used to think that his cooking skills should be regarded as the pinnacle, and no one in the whole of China or even the world should be able to compare, but now he found that he was wrong.

In this small alley in the capital, on a dilapidated pancake stand. The boss's face was full of vicissitudes, his back was a little rickety, and his movements were slow, but the pancakes he made were so tempting. Liu Xing obediently lined up at the end of the line, and the shopkeeper's every move was taken into his eyes.

After queuing for more than half an hour, it was finally Liu Xing's turn. He asked for one of each flavor of pancakes, and then squatted on the side of the road and began to feast. The pancakes taste great and constantly challenge his taste buds and give a strong sense of satisfaction.

The pancake stand remained open for more than an hour, and it wasn't until about nine o'clock in the evening that the owner began to pack up. Liu Xing strode up to the shopkeeper, smiled and handed him a cigarette, and asked, "Boss, have you been a chef before?" ”

The shopkeeper picked up the cigarette and sniffed it, but it didn't light it, and said in a low voice: "I did work as a chef for a while before, but later for some reasons, I had some conflicts with the restaurant owner." During this time, my son was getting married, and the down payment on the house was still a little short, so I had to open a pancake stand here to make some money. ”

After chatting with the boss for a while, he felt that the atmosphere was almost over, and Liu Xing showed a smile on his face, "Are you interested in working with me, I am going to open a restaurant, and now I am sending a chef in charge." ”