"W-what does that mean!" Everyone was puzzled and looked at Wang Ming with a surprised expression.

"Ahem!" Wang Ming clenched his right hand into a fist, put it to his mouth, coughed lightly twice, and said, "I mean I can cure this little stroke!" ”

"What, little stroke...... You can cure! ”

"I heard you right! Strokes are all minor diseases, so what is a major illness? ”

"I think you kid just don't know the height of the sky, and you're talking nonsense here!"

"That's it, the little hairy head that has not dried up does not know the height of the sky, if Lao Li can cure this stroke, it will be a miracle!"

Everyone didn't believe what Wang Ming said, and one or two of them were muttering quietly.

"If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you now, so that you can see what real Chinese medicine is." Wang Ming took a closer look at Li Lao, who had already squinted his mouth and eyes, and after turning his head and asking for his wife's consent, he took out the needle he was carrying.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have to watch carefully, don't be surprised later!" As he spoke, Wang Ming turned over the clothes on the upper half of Li Lao's body.

Exposed to the crowd was a corpse-like skin, crumpled and bloodless, shrunken in many places, and sores that had appeared in some places because of the long absence of exercise.

Everyone sighed when they saw it.

Wang Ming used his right hand to touch Li Lao's upper body one by one as if everything had happened.

"This is to warm up his body and invigorate his blood, and it will be easy to give him needles later." Wang Ming explained with a smile.

Under the disapproving gaze of everyone, Wang Ming picked up a silver needle and inserted it into the Baihui acupoint on the upper body of Li Lao with a slight twist of his finger, and quickly withdrew his right hand, and picked up a silver needle again and inserted it into an important acupuncture point.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Ming had already inserted a set of silver needles into Lao Li's upper body.

More than a dozen silver needles reflected the sunlight to form a misty mist-like thing, which was very good-looking, and everyone didn't believe that Wang Ming had any real skills, but when they saw this very professional appearance now, they no longer spoke, and even Lao Liu just now didn't speak anymore, and stared at Wang Ming's silver needles intently.

But at this moment, the silence was broken by a man's scream, "Look, the needle is moving on its own!" ”

"What a needle! Even the skin is moving! Someone else noticed the anomaly and shouted loudly.

"Also, you see the bulging bag!"

"Why is it bulging, bulging up the meat buns!"

Everyone was amazed and screamed.

Lao Li himself was also surprised, he had already suffered a stroke and had no expression on his face, but now there was a look of joy on his face that he met a Bodhisattva before he died.

"This, what the hell is going on! I said, boy, what the hell are you doing! Don't kill my old Li! Although he is paralyzed, I can still take care of him, and he can live for four or five years! But you're ...... now? This ......"

"Yes! I said Xiao Ming! If you don't want to treat it, call 120 now! Don't wait until you get killed, then it's going to be a big problem! Lao Liu also interjected on the side.

Wang Ming glanced at Lao Liu and smiled without saying a word, and at this time, he suddenly heard Lao Li shouting.

"What's wrong, Lao Li! Aren't you feeling bad? Are you screaming? ”

"Pull out the needle, young man! This person who has had a stroke can be screamed by your diagnosis, you are too good, you are about to pull out the needle, I beg you, we now all know the breadth and profundity of Chinese medicine! Just let Lao Li go! ”

"Don't ...... Pull out...... It's so comfortable...... Yes! How do you know that at this time, Lao Li suddenly spoke, although he was very stammering, but he still shocked many people.

Lao Li's wife didn't believe her ears at first, she looked at Lao Li incredulously and asked, "Lao Li, were you talking just now?" I heard you right! ”

"It's me...... Old woman! Lao Li spoke again and said, "I'm so comfortable, old woman!" Very...... It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable! ”

"This ......" Everyone looked at Lao Li in surprise, all with disbelief on their faces.

"I heard you right! Is Lao Li talking? ”

"Oh my God! People who have had a stroke can also speak! ”

"This ...... This guy is too good! There really are two little brushes! ”

"I mean, boy, what the hell is going on! Lao Li, what is the situation now! Lao Li's wife asked eagerly on the side.

"Don't you see it yet? Li Lao is now a sign that he is about to get better, I have opened up several important acupuncture points in his body, and now the blood and qi circulation in his body is very fast, so he feels very comfortable, and the symptoms of stroke have also improved! However, if you want to be completely cured, it will be a little painful later, so Li Lao has to endure it, otherwise he will lose all his efforts! Wang Ming looked at Lao Li's wife and said with a smile.

"Bear with me! You have to endure what you say! I said Lao Li! Did you hear that? You're almost there! No matter how painful it will be later, you have to endure it for me, just endure it. The wife comforted Lao Li and said.

"Okay, I'll bear it, as long as I don't want to be paralyzed, I'll bear anything." Lao Li no longer stutters when he speaks, and there is no difference between him and normal people, which shows that his condition is getting better and better.

Wang Ming shot extremely quickly this time, pulling out all the silver needles, leaving only a few of them. Wang Ming stretched out his right hand and gently twisted a silver needle on the top.

As Wang Ming twisted lightly, the meat bun that appeared earlier on Li Lao's arm became bigger and bigger, and it became about the size of a tennis ball in less than half a cup of tea.

"The most important factor of stroke is moisture, too much moisture accumulation in the human body will affect the function of the human body, and in the long run, it is likely to lead to stroke, just like the current Li Ye.

"What I am doing now is to force out all the moisture in his body, inside this meat bag, is the moisture in his body, only by completely removing them, Li Ye's illness can be completely cured." Wang Ming explained while sticking a needle.

Wang Ming turned the remaining silver needles again, although it didn't look like much, but looking at the sweat like a small waterfall on Lao Li's forehead and the painful moans from time to time, he could imagine how painful this process was.

After about half an hour, Wang Ming pulled out all the remaining silver needles, took out a new silver needle from his pocket, disinfected it with a borrowed lighter, and inserted it into the bulging meat bun.

In the shouts of surprise from everyone, a puddle of yellow liquid with a faint fishy smell flowed out of it and flowed down Lao Li's arm to the ground.

Lao Li sighed at this time, subconsciously twisted his neck a few times, stood up from the wheelchair with a snap, and said, "Mom, it's uncomfortable for me to die!" ”

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"Lao Li, you're finally well, wow...... Wow, you're finally all right! Lao Li's wife saw Lao Li stand up from the wheelchair and refused to believe it at first, but after struggling her eyes, she finally reacted, rushed forward and hugged him, crying and shouting loudly.

"Master Li, you have to stand firm, don't even hold your wife!" Wang Ming joked with a smile.

Lao Li trembled and hugged his wife in his arms, looked at Wang Ming with a grateful face, and of course was a little shy, and said: "My wife, let go of me, so many people are embarrassed!" We also want to thank the little miracle doctor! ”

Lao Li's wife came out of Lao Li's arms and looked at everyone with a red and swollen face, which was naturally everyone's laughter, but this laughter was more kind and happy.

"Young man, you are really Hua Tuo alive! Oh, Hua Tuo is not as good as you! ”

"Yes! What a miracle doctor! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that a few stitches can cure anyone who has had a stroke, this is too godly! ”

"It seems that there is really a set of Chinese medicine! Or we don't know what our ancestors left behind! ”

Everyone looked at Wang Ming with admiration, and the words of praise were simply beyond words, and the hot eyes could melt Wang Ming, but fortunately, Wang Ming's concentration was enough, otherwise he would be dizzy.

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