Chapter 30: Invitations

After only a few breaths, the myocardial infarction patient slowly opened his eyes, "Iβ€”what's wrong with me? Where am I?"

"Hey, he's fine!"

"Oh, this guy is really good. ”

"You have a heart attack, and this young man saved you. ”

Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

The onlookers around were gossiping, and the myocardial infarction patient figured out his condition, and then wanted to struggle up and thank Mu Fan.

But he was held down, "Don't move, come, let's take a hand and carry him to the recliner, you just had a sudden myocardial infarction, I just temporarily used acupuncture to protect your heart veins, forcibly widened the coronary arteries, and treated the symptoms but not the root cause, so you still have to go to the hospital for treatment, I don't have medical conditions here for the time being." ”

There is no problem with the opening of the clinic the day after tomorrow, but it is necessary to have conventional diagnosis and treatment methods, it is not a matter of all at once, at least Mu Fan does not have any medicines now.

The patient nodded his head again and again, and with the help of others, an ambulance soon arrived and picked the patient up.

Because of this accident, Mu Fan forcibly put an advertisement on the clinic without preparation, along with the patient.

Not to mention other places, at least after today, this clinic is a household name in the antique city.

Su Qiaoer, who was still hesitant about Mu Fan Clinic, said that she would come to work tomorrow after seeing his methods.

Some of the onlookers had not dispersed, and an old man who was close to the sixtieth year walked out, and he approached Mu Fan's side, "Dare to ask the young man, the acupuncture technique that just performed to save people is thirteen needles that killed people?"

Thirteen deadly stitches?

Mu Fan was very suspicious, the acupuncture technique passed on to him by the master, except for the Taiyi Shen acupuncture technique, which is a fairy technique, the others are all very ordinary acupuncture techniques.

"I'm not sure if it's called thirteen deadly stitches, but this set of stitches does only have thirteen stitches. Mu Fan replied truthfully.

"That's it. The old man was very sure, "Thirteen needles have been lost for a long time, I have only seen it from an ancient book, I don't know who created this needle, the place where the needles are performed is mainly in the heart, and the meaning of killing is to snatch back the life of the patient from the hands of Lord Yama." ”

Feelings are such a thing, Mu Fan was taught, and the onlookers around him became more and more convinced that this young doctor had real skills.

"Dare to ask the old man, are you also a master of the apricot forest technique?" The old man knew so much about the thirteen stitches, Mu Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Huh. The old man smiled and said: "No, no, what kind of family, contemptible Zhang Huasheng, dare to ask the little doctor Gao's surname?"

As soon as Mu Fan was about to speak, someone in the onlookers exclaimed, "Zhang Huasheng, one of the giants of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, a master of traditional Chinese medicine who enjoys state subsidies and subsidies, and Zhang Huasheng, who is also a member of the leading medical care group?"

The old man in front of him smiled and said nothing, and his meaning could not be more obvious.

Zhang Huasheng's name, of course Mu Fan has heard of it, this is an authentic family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his ancestors are medical saints.

"Mr. Zhang, it's really you, disrespectful and disrespectful. Mu Fan hurriedly bowed his hand.

Zhang Huasheng nodded, "It's all a false name, don't care too much, but you, the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion is quite quintessential, if I am not mistaken, your apricot forest technique has definitely reached a very terrifying height." ”

He obviously followed everyone into the clinic after the previous myocardial infarction patient fell ill, and at this moment, Mu Fan saw at a glance what kind of disease the patient was suffering from, and then quickly took treatment measures.

Although he was unable to completely eliminate the patient's disease, he was only conditioned, but his eyesight and acupuncture skills already had the demeanor of everyone.

Traditional Chinese medicine is no better than Western medicine, and you can't get real kung fu in a short time, with Mu Fan's age, at least he has been in contact with Chinese medicine since he was a child.

That's why Zhang Huasheng gave him such a high evaluation.

The two gradually walked in, chatting and walking, and the onlookers gradually dispersed at first, and Su Qiaoer also beckoned the students to familiarize themselves with the environment of the clinic.

"The old gentleman has won the award, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, I don't dare to pretend to be knowledgeable. Mu Fan said modestly.

Zhang Huasheng waved his hand, "The old man has been studying the art of Xinglin Medicine all his life, and he can still trust his eyes." ”

Mu Fan didn't refute again, just followed him, and after the two of them finished turning around the first floor, they went up the stairs to the second floor.

"Dare to ask Doctor Xiao, when will this medical center open?" Zhang Huasheng asked again.

"The day after tomorrow, Monday. ”

Zhang Huasheng nodded, "Okay, I still have one more matter, I don't know if the little doctor can think about it." ”

Mu Fan said: "The old gentleman calls me by my name, what do you say?" ”

"Hahahaha, you call me old man, then I'll call you Mu Xiaoyou?" Zhang Huasheng stared at Mu Fan.

"Old gentleman casual. ”

Zhang Huasheng said: "I came to Hucheng this time to visit an old friend, and a month later, in Hangzhou, the city where I live, there will be a seminar held by the Chinese Medicine Association, and I would like to invite you to participate." ”

Mu Fan was overjoyed, "The relationship is good! Then thank you to the old gentleman in advance." ”

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou, this is a promise?"

"It's a good thing, how can you not say yes?"

"Well, then don't bother too much, say goodbye first, I haven't left on Monday, and I'll come back to congratulate Xiaoyou then. ”