Chapter 29 Kick the Doctor's Pavilion

"Pay you back." Xing Kexin threw the medicine box back to Yao Baoshan, turned around and walked a few steps to Xiao Nan's side and stood still.

Yao Baoshan was stunned by the scene in front of him, and when he came to his senses, his face couldn't help but turn cold: "Miss Xing, please explain, what is going on?" ”

Xing Kexin looked annoyed: "Yao Baoshan, you hurt my family so hard!" If it weren't for your medicine, my mom would have gotten sicker and sicker! You're an unscrupulous quack! ”

When the patients in the hospital saw this scene, they couldn't help but discuss: "Who is this little girl?" Why is it so ugly? ”

"That's right, Dr. Yao treats diseases and saves people, and her merits are immeasurable, why is she embarrassed to say that?"

"Get out, it's another medical trouble, right?"

"A very beautiful little girl, I didn't expect to be so unscrupulous, and I actually framed Doctor Yao..."

“...”

The patients around were talking, and they were obviously on Yao Baoshan's side.

Xing Kexin turned her delicate body to face everyone, and explained sincerely and loudly: "I definitely didn't lie, this Yao Baoshan was under my mother's medicine. Poison, hurt her..."

A middle-aged woman interrupted her directly: "Shut up! Are you crazy about money? How did you come up with such an indiscriminate excuse to frame Doctor Yao? ”

"yes, yes, this little girl is too unscrupulous..."

", this isn't the place for you to cheat money..."

Facing the incomprehensible scolding of others, Xing Kexin's pretty face was blue and white for a while, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Yao Baoshan couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a seamless plan, how could it be leaked. However, after a moment of surprise, he saw that there were so many ignorant patients helping him, so he quickly stabilized his mind, and said with a sneer: "Miss Xing, I, Yao Baoshan, have never forgotten the legacy of my ancestors, and have always abided by my duties, devoted myself to saving people's lives, and I think I have a clear conscience. I wonder why you suddenly framed me for killing your mother? You know, your mother was dying, but I saved her life with my medical skills."

More and more patients gathered over, and they made a fuss again: "Oh, it turns out that I am still ungrateful!" ”

"What a shame..."

Xing Kexin's big eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "I really didn't lie, this Yao Baoshan is a quack, why don't you believe it..."

"Don't talk about it." Xiao Nan gently pinched her wrist, and her voice was low, "If you explain like this, they won't believe it." ”

When the words fell, he raised his head slightly, looked around the left and right, and raised his tone a little: "There are still so many people present, so let me all be a witness." ”

The corners of Yao Baoshan's mouth pulled fiercely: "What do you want?" ”

"My name is Xiao Nan, do you know me?"

Yao Baoshan sneered: "Nobody, how can I know each other." ”

"Okay, then from today onwards, you're going to get to know each other." Xiao Nan said, raised his hand suddenly, and tore off the pennant of the "Holy Hand of the Medical Dao" on the wall.

"This one, it's yours." His voice fell, he rolled up the pennant and threw it on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it, "I'm here to kick the gym today!" Those who lose, get out of Songshan City from now on, do you dare to take it! ”

The scene was silent for a moment, and then there was laughter.

"Hahahaha! Is this kid crazy? ”

"Crazy, crazy, he must have sneaked out of a mental hospital, and he actually dared to kick Dr. Yao's medical hall?"

"No need to compare, get out of Matsuyama City right away..."

Yao Baoshan squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Nan, he couldn't think of what a young man in his twenties could do.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, aren't you going to kick the gym?" I took it, whoever loses will get out of Matsuyama City, and never come back! Say, how are you going to kick? ”

Xiao Nan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I can cure the disease you can't cure, isn't that enough?" ”

Yao Baoshan snorted coldly: "I can't cure the disease? Which disease do you think I can't cure? ”

Xiao Nan didn't answer, but looked at a patient beside him: "What disease do you have?" ”

This is an elderly man in his fifties and sixties, and as soon as he heard him ask himself, he immediately replied in an unkind tone: "I have a malignant migraine, thanks to Dr. Yao's daily needles, I can relieve it, otherwise I would really like to die of a headbutt." ”

"Huh, malignant migraine?" Xiao Nan grinned and asked again, "Does it still hurt now?" ”

"I haven't finished the needle today, and it hurts a lot."

Xiao Nan patted the old man's shoulder: "Then you sit down." ”

"Ah, I'm sitting." The old man said, "What do you want?" ”

Xiao Nan took out a long needle from the acupuncture box on the side, shook it lightly in front of his eyes, and suddenly made a lightning shot and stabbed it directly into the big hole behind the old man's head.

"Ahh The old man suddenly screamed, his face turned blue with pain, and he immediately shouted, "Come on! Help me! He's going to kill me! ”

"Don't worry, don't worry." Xiao Nan said with a smile, slowly pulled out the long needle, and threw it into the medical tray.

"Stinky boy! How dare you do it to me! The old man slammed to his feet, and with a round fist, he was about to hit him.

"Ahh Xing Kexin exclaimed in surprise, and was about to pull Xiao Nan back, but suddenly found that the old man's body suddenly stagnated, and his fists were frozen in the air.

"Oh, it's weird..."He shook his head, looking surprised, "My malignant migraine in the past five or six years, it doesn't hurt anymore?" What the hell is going on? ”

Xiao Nan raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and said to the elderly man in front of him, "Who told you that you have a malignant migraine?" ”

The old man replied without hesitation: "Doctor Yao." ”

"Hehe, you were deceived by him so hard, in fact, you are not sick at all."

The old man's eyes widened suddenly: "What? Not sick? ”

"Yes, not sick." Xiao Nan nodded, "You're just an ordinary headache, just rest for a few days." But Yao Baoshan diagnosed you with malignant migraine, guess why? ”

He continued: "Since it was a headache, he should have pierced acupuncture points such as Taichong and Tianzhu to channel the meridians, but he just pierced an extra patio acupoint, so that the blood and blood rushed to each other, and the qi and blood stagnated again. So you will feel less symptomatic at first, but within a few days it will get worse again, and even more painful than before. As long as you can't stand the pain, you have to run over again to prick the needle, turn it into Yao Baoshan's personal ATM, and take out the banknotes in a steady stream and hand them over to this unscrupulous doctor. ”

The old man stood there stunned, still with a face full of disbelief: "You... You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

Xiao Nan said: "If he simply wants to cheat you out of your money, that's fine." Repeated needles can cause great damage to the cranial nerves. Your memory has dropped a lot over the years, right? If you meet me today, you'll be cheap, or you'll have to go crazy in another two years. ”

The old man took two steps back suddenly, turned around and stared at Yao Baoshan: "Is what this little brother said true?" ”

Yao Baoshan naturally denied it: "He's lying to you." ”

"But he cured me of my headache."

Yao Baoshan's mouth pursed slightly: "That's a blind cat touching a dead mouse." ”

Xiao Nan chuckled, turned around and walked towards the second patient: "Okay, then I'll touch it again to show you." ”

He walked a few steps to the second patient: "Lumbar muscle strain, right?" How many years have you been here? ”

"That's right." This time it was a young man who answered him, "It's been two or three years, I'm an old problem, and I have to walk hard because of the pain, so I have to come for a rehab the next day." ”

"Lumbar muscle strain is real, but at your age, as long as you exercise diligently, it won't take long to recover."

The young man squinted his eyes and said, "You are right, I even have to walk on crutches, and when I tilt my body, I shiver in pain, how can I exercise diligently?" ”

"yes." Xiao Nan nodded again and again, "They deliberately bent a bone of yours, of course it hurts." ”

As the words fell, Xiao Nanjing stretched out his hand and walked around behind the young man, and pinched his lumbar vertebrae with two fingers.

There was a crisp sound behind his waist, and the young man couldn't help but snort: "Oh,, you have such a heavy hand..."

Xiao Nan withdrew his hand and retreated: "Stand up and try." ”

"Huh?" The young man got up from the hospital bed, moved his limbs, and then twisted his waist again, his face full of surprise, "It really doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

"It's a pity." Xiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, "They have bent your bones and caused calcification of the fibrous ring, which has caused irreversible damage. Although you don't feel pain now, if you do heavy physical work in the future, it is still easy to cause a herniated disc, so be careful. ”

"Thank you, thank you." The young man thanked him again and again, turned around and stared at Yao Baoshan with a grim face, "You explain to me, what's going on?" Didn't you say that I would never recover? ”

With these two examples, the other patients also became confused and began to talk about it.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Dr. Yao... Impossible, right? ”

"If they're all like that, then I'm sick..."

Yao Baoshan was completely panicked at this moment, he saw that his old bottom was about to be exposed, and hurriedly pointed at the two patients and shouted: "Medical trust!" Both of them are medical trusts! Join forces with this little bastard to smash my signboard, don't believe him! ”

The more he reversed black and white, the more suspicious the patients gathered around became.

"Huh? It's impossible, Lao Liu is an old patient here, how can there be a medical trust for five or six years in ambush? ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao lives opposite my house, his third aunt is still my mother's uncle's goddaughter, it is absolutely impossible to be a medical trust."

"Hey, Dr. Yao, are you going to make it clear? These are all people who have been seeing patients in your hospital all year round, how did they become medical trusts? ”

The young man who had just healed his lumbar muscle strain was anxious, and rushed towards Yao Baoshan with his fist: "Bastard King Eight Lambs!" Medical care? Do you think Lao Tzu is a medical trust? I'm going to beat you liar! ”