Wen Wen is very famous here, most of the people who come to see the doctor can call her name in Chinese, although it is not standard, but it is enough to see that Wen Wen, a beautiful female doctor, is very popular with everyone here.

Wen Wen has short heroic hair, with the characteristics of a typical Hong Kong girl, belonging to the kind of intellectual beauty, smiling at patients with confidence in their profession.

Because Wen Wen is more famous, many patients come to her, not only from the obstetrics and gynecology department, but also from other patients, so that Wen Wen is busy and has no time to drink a sip of water.

"Doctor Wen, I've had a stomachache for many days, can you help me see if I'm okay?" a patient was entangled in the flawless warmth of the doppelganger, and he had to let her see a doctor.

And Wen Wen saw that the patient was a man, not a mother, which suddenly made her cry and laugh, and turned her head to see that Ye Wudao outside did not have a single patient, worried that Ye Wudao would be embarrassed, and asked this patient to go to Ye Wudao to see a doctor.

But this patient has never seen Ye Wudao, so naturally he is reluctant to go, and the guy outside doesn't look like a doctor, the doctor still has a stethoscope around his neck, which looks very professional, but Ye Wudao has nothing.

Wen Wen had no choice but to bring him to Ye Wudao in person, and explained to him that Ye Wudao's medical skills were even better than her, in short, he bragged about Ye Wudao, so that Ye Wudao, who was sitting in the chair, couldn't cry or laugh.

The patient was probably trusting and warm, and finally sat in front of Ye Wudao, and asked Ye Wudao to treat him, facing his first patient today, Ye Wudao finally took it seriously, let the patient stretch out his hand, and then give him a pulse.

The patient looked curiously at Ye Wudao pinching his arm with his fingers, and was thinking in his heart: "Is this strange guy reliable?" People use stethoscopes to see doctors, but he pinched his own arm, he has a stomach pain, not an arm pain, it seems that he has to go back to that beautiful and warm doctor to see a doctor." ”

Ye Wudao quickly let go of his wrist and said to him: "It's nothing, it's just that it's full of anger and a little depressed, just prick a few stitches." ”

After Ye Wudao finished speaking, he found that this patient didn't understand what he said at all? Ye Wudao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly opened the box and took out an ordinary silver needle, ready to prick him with a few needles and dredge his meridians.

And as soon as the patient saw Ye Wudao take out a finger-long needle, he was immediately startled, he didn't know what Ye Wudao was going to do, and he wanted to leave in fear, but Ye Wudao had already grabbed him, and with a wave of his hand, the silver needle went into his body.

The patient immediately shouted, thinking that Ye Wudao was going to abuse him with a needle, and when he shouted, all the people immediately gathered around, and Wen Wen and the other doctors also thought that something was wrong, and they also hurried over.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" asked Wen Wen as she came in.

The guy who was pricked by Ye Wudao with a few stitches immediately complained with tears and snot that Ye Wudao abused him and stabbed his body with a terrible needle.

Wen Wen looked at the silver needle on the table, and immediately understood what was going on, and kept explaining to these patients that this was a means of treatment, but these people refused to believe it, and they had never seen a means of treating diseases with needles.

"Okay, don't make any noise, by the way, what kind of illness did you just come to see?"

At this time, Ye Wudao suddenly burst into a loud shout, covering the voices of these patients, and also startling the guy who was treated by Ye Wudao.

"I'm here for a stomachache. The patient said immediately.

"Then do you still have a stomachache now?I think you're full of anger!" Ye Wudao asked him.

"Hey, my stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore. ”

At this time, this patient remembered that he came to see the doctor because of stomach pain, and now he really found that his stomach was no longer painful.

"Then you said that I abused you, what do you think about you that I have abused you?" Ye Wudao asked him again.

This time, the patient couldn't say a word, because acupuncture is not painful, at most when you prick it, there will be some sour numbness, unless it is those guys who only have half a bucket of water for acupuncture, and it will make people feel pain if they don't prick the acupuncture points, this kind of thing naturally won't happen in Ye Wudao's body.

"I ......"

The patient was dumbfounded by Ye Wudao's question.

At this time, Ye Wudao took away the needles on his body with a wave, and he also knew that it was normal for these people to be scared if they had never seen acupuncture, so he was not angry.

"Alright, you're cured, you can go. Ye Wudaoyun said to him lightly, and did not ask him to apologize to himself or anything.

Ye Wudao originally thought that after this incident happened, those patients would not come to him for medical treatment again, but he didn't expect that the guy who shouted that he was abused would be so publicized after he went back, regardless of men, women and children, they would come to him for medical treatment.

It is said that this doctor has a magic needle, as long as you prick him, your illness will be cured, okay, originally these villages and tribes were superstitious, now it's terrible, whether they are sick or not, all of them have come over, and they want Ye Wudao to give him a needle, so that the doctors here and Ye Wudao can't cry or laugh.

But the people of these tribes believe these gods and gods for the reason, and they don't listen to the other doctors.

So I saw a strange phenomenon at the scene, that is, there was a queue of more than 100 meters in front of Ye Wudao, and Ye Wudao had to give them a needle, while the other doctors were full of people, so they didn't know whether to laugh or cry, even the warmth was not to cry or laugh.

Ye Wudao had no choice, so he had to give them a pulse and then prick a needle, there were no herbs in this place, and Ye Wudao had no way to prescribe medicine to them, the only treatment tool was his own silver needle, as well as his true qi.

Ye Wudao is not a god, if he can cure the disease with just a silver needle, it is absolutely nonsense, while using acupuncture, he also needs to use true qi to assist in order to achieve immediate results.

Fortunately, most of these people who came to see the doctor had some minor problems, Ye Wudao used silver needles with true qi, even if they could not be cured immediately, they could be relieved, as for some people who were not sick, Ye Wudao also gave them a needle to meet their requirements.

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