Chapter 38: Acupuncture
The word "Nengzhi" spit out from Zhou Xing's mouth, and after Qian Gang heard it, he was even more excited than the first time he had that kind of relationship with Yi Xing, and he excitedly took Zhou Xing's hand and said, "Master Zhou, thank you so much, thank you so much." As long as you heal my father's leg, I will agree to any conditions. ”
Zhou Xing didn't speak, just stood there and let Qian Gang keep talking.
After Qian Gang was excited about Zhou Xing, he walked up to his father again and said, "Dad, your leg can be cured, don't amputate it, you don't need to amputate it." ”
When Old Man Qian saw Qian Gang's crazy look, he scolded: "What do you think you look like now?" This is the hospital, yelling here, don't hurry up and shut me up. ”
Old Man Qian's scolding caused serious physical exertion, and after coughing twice, he lay quietly on the bed.
Zhou Xing saw that the time was not early, so he would go back early for early treatment. He asked, "Can you start treatment now?" ”
Qian Gang immediately nodded and said yes, but then asked, "Master Zhou, are you just treating my dad with your bare hands and don't need other medical equipment?" ”
Zhou Xing said lightly: "Forget about the medical equipment, I only need a set of needles for acupuncture, whether it is plum blossom needles or skin needles!" ”
Dean Zhang immediately said, "Dr. Xu from our hospital just has a set of needles for acupuncture, so I'll go get it for you." After Dean Zhang finished speaking, he immediately trotted out.
After a while, Dean Zhang was out of breath and brought the needles for acupuncture.
After Zhou Xing took the needle in Dean Zhang's hand, he said to Qian Gang and the others: "I am going to give acupuncture to Mr. Qian now, I need an absolutely quiet environment, and I invite you to go out for a while." ”
Hearing this, Qian Gang and others all rushed out.
At this time, there were only two people left in the ward, Zhou Xing and Mr. Qian, Zhou Xing spread out the acupuncture needles, and said to Mr. Qian: "Mr. Qian, I will use acupuncture to treat you now, there may be some pain in the process of treatment, I hope you can bear it." ”
Old Man Qian said boldly: "Come on, I can still bear that pain." Come on, lad. ”
After Old Man Qian finished speaking, he lifted the quilt, revealing the injured leg.
Zhou Xing stopped talking nonsense, pulled up Old Man Qian's trouser leg, and then took out an acupuncture moxibustion aimed at Old Man Qian's leg and pierced it.
After a while, the painful old man Qian gasped, and his teeth were tight, but the old man Qian still endured the pain and did not make a sound.
Zhou Xing saw Old Man Qian's painful expression, stopped and asked, "Do you want to ask them to give you an anesthetic injection?" ”
Old Man Qian shook his head and said, "Don't, young man, come on!" I can bear this pain, so you can boldly plunge it on! ”
Zhou Xing suddenly asked, "Old Man Qian, why do you believe in me so much?" Aren't you afraid that I'm a charlatan? ”
Zhou Xing really wants to know the answer, like Chinese medicine, the older you get, the better your medical skills are, and it is completely based on the accumulation of medical experience. As young as Zhou Xing, he can only be an apprentice, and it is estimated that few people believe that Zhou Xing's medical skills are superb.
And Old Man Qian believes in Zhou Xing like this, and he doesn't have the slightest doubt about Zhou Xing, which has to make Zhou Xing have doubts.
Old Man Qian glanced at Zhou Xing with a smile and said, "I trust my own intuition, and I believe that I will not look at the wrong person." ”
Zhou Xing smiled and asked, "You just trust your own instincts like that?" “
Mr. Qian said: "Back then, I relied on my intuition about shopping malls to create this foundation today. So, I've always trusted my instincts, and as long as it's something that feels right to me, I'll do it against all odds, and even if it's wrong in the end, I don't regret it. ”
Zhou Xing looked at Old Man Qian's sincere gaze, nodded vigorously and said, "Old Man Qian, your intuition will not be wrong, because I will definitely help your leg heal." ”
"I'm sure you can do it, young man." Old Man Qian said with a smile.
"Old man Qian, bear with me, I'm going to get a needle again."
Time passed minute by minute, and the mood of Qian Gang and the others standing outside the ward was like ants on a hot pot. Qian Gang walked around outside the ward, and looked inside through the glass on the door.
Qian Gang was pacing at the moment, while secretly praying in his heart, hoping that Zhou Xing would heal his father's leg. Because only in this way can he have the opportunity to compete for the chairman's throne.
One hour later, the ward was finally opened, Zhou Xing walked out of it, and the old man Qian on the hospital bed had already fallen asleep.
Qian Gang saw Zhou Xing walking out, and immediately rushed forward and asked, "Master Zhou, how is it?" ”
Zhou Xing made a boo gesture and whispered, "Your father is already asleep, you should be quiet." ”
Qian Gang glanced at his father on the hospital bed, then nodded, and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhou, how is my father's leg?" Is it cured? ”
At this time, Dean Zhang and the attending physician also came around, wanting to hear Zhou Xing's results. If Mr. Qian's leg is really cured, it will be a miracle in the history of medicine.
Zhou Xing walked outside the ward and closed the door. Seeing Qian Gang and the others, they all looked at themselves expectantly. It's as if they're adults with the candy in their hands, and they're greedy kids.
Zhou Xing smiled slightly and said, "Give Old Man Qian acupuncture two more times, and you should be cured." ”
Hearing the news of Zhou Xing, the most excited person was Qian Gang. Qian Gang excitedly took Zhou Xing's hand and said excitedly: "Master Zhou, thank you so much, thank you so much, I don't even know what to say." ”
After Qian Gang finished speaking, he excitedly took out a checkbook and pen from his pocket, opened it, and said to Zhou Xing: "Master Zhou, write as much as you want." ”
Although Zhou Xing has never seen a check, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run. Zhou Xing took the pen in Qian Gang's hand and asked with a playful smile: "Boss Qian, what you said is true, I can fill in as much as I want?" ”
Zhou Xing originally saw the face of Old Man Qian and treated him for free. But now that Qian Gang has said such things, if Zhou Xing is polite, he will not give Qian Gang face.
There is not too much in this world, that is, there is not too much money, the more the better.
After Qian Gang saw Zhou Xing's smile, he regretted it, he regretted that he shouldn't have said too much just now, and the water that was spilled when he said it was said, and now he can't regret it.
Qian Gang had no choice but to slap his swollen face and become fat, smiled helplessly, and said, "Of course it's true, of course it's true." ”
"Then I'll fill it in." Zhou Xing picked up the pen and looked at Qian Gang with a smile.
I saw that the smile on Qian Gang's face was even more ugly than crying, if Zhou Xing and the others weren't there, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.
"Fill it in!" Qian Gang also accepted his fate, and he didn't bother to look at it. If he regrets it now, he can't say that Zhou Xing won't treat his father's leg. In terms of the chairman's throne and the current matter, Qian Gang's balance is still in favor of the chairman's throne.
Zhou Xing picked up the pen and wrote a string of numbers on the check, and then handed it to Qian Gang: "I filled it out." ”
Qian Gang took the check very reluctantly, and then looked at the numbers on the check very reluctantly. When he saw the numbers on the check, Qian Gang's face showed an incredible expression.