Chapter Ninety-Seven: Practicing Medicine Without a License

Cao Wuxin put the middle-aged man flat on the table and said, "Shiqian, go upstairs and get me a silver needle, there is it in the first cabinet at the head of the bed." ”

"Okay."

Xia Shiqian nodded, signaling her daughter not to run around, and then hurriedly went upstairs, and after a while, a box of silver needles was taken.

"Take a box of National Color Tianxiang 1.0." Cao Wusin's right hand touched into the boot, pulled out the Xishan dagger, and tore the middle-aged man's shirt, revealing the wound inside, and continued.

“……”

There was clothing to cover it before.

Everyone only faintly saw a wound, but when the clothes were taken off, they couldn't help but gasp.

The man's wound was so deep that his internal organs could already be seen.

And because it was a car accident, some broken glass slags from the windshield had penetrated into the man's body and injured his internal organs.

It looks very hideous and terrifying.

Such an injury, even in those big hospitals, is difficult to heal, let alone a small cosmetics store?

"Hehe, quack heals the dead, this shop should be closed then!" Wang Miaobin smiled gloatingly beside him.

Before, he still wanted to ruin his business by smearing "National Color Tianxiang", but now that he looks at it, he doesn't need it at all.

There are so many reporters here, and it is still broadcast live, once a man has an accident, it is difficult for "Guose Tianxiang" not to close the door.

"It's going to be fine!" Jin Lian was also frightened by this wound, and when she saw that Wang Miaobin was still talking on the side, she shaved the other party viciously, so she comforted the woman.

"Second Uncle Jin, call an ambulance......" Cao Wuxin was still flat.

Although with his ability, he can also cure this man, but he is here to sell cosmetics, not a medical center.

He also doesn't want to expose too many hole cards, his responsibility is only to stop the bleeding and save the other party's life, and leave the rest to those doctors.

"Okay." Jin Ziyan hurriedly dialed 120.

"Hehe, the audience in front of the TV should keep their eyes open. Before the treatment, this person was still angry! Don't wait for the next time to be cured, some people will say that this person will be dead when he is brought in......" At this time, the reporter shouted with an exaggerated expression.

“……”

The other reporters and guests all looked at each other.

But now the top priority is to save people, and they won't follow and say cool things, they all want to see if this Boss Cao really has the ability.

Is the national color and heavenly fragrance so magical, it can really stop bleeding and remove scars.

"Whew!"

Cao Wuxin reached out and picked up a silver needle, and everyone wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

But then, the silver needle suddenly disappeared.

Subsequently, Cao Wuxin picked up the second one, and then disappeared.

The third and fourth roots......

Everyone only saw Cao Wuxin pick up the silver needle one after another, and then the silver needle disappeared, as if he was doing magic.

"Needle on that man!" I don't know who shouted first.

Everyone looked down one after another, only to see that the silver needles had been inserted into the man's internal organs one by one.

"He's crazy, isn't he? Human internal organs are very fragile, and they actually stick needles into internal organs? Wang Miaobin looked at the expression of an idiot.

He thought that Cao Wuxin was dying, and he had never heard of acupuncture pricking the internal organs......

Cao Wuxin didn't care what those people thought, and continued to administer the needle.

He is not doing acupuncture now, but injecting spiritual power into the silver needle, using the silver needle as a conductor to protect the man's internal organs, so that he can take out the broken glass slag in his body.

If you ignore the glass, apply the medicine directly to the man.

Although it can quickly stop bleeding and even scarring, it is still necessary to operate at that time, and take the broken glass slag again, which is troublesome.

Protect your internal organs.

Cao Wuyin used two fingers to clamp the two silver needles, like using chopsticks, to take out the glass slag in the man's body little by little.

Be very careful.

As Wang Miaobin said, the internal organs of human beings are very fragile, even if Cao is not guilty, he must be uplifted.

After a while, he was sweating profusely.

......Seeing this, Tang Yurou immediately took a dry towel and carefully wiped the beads of sweat on his head for Cao Wusin.

At this time, Xia Shiqian had already brought the national color Tianxiang 1.0, and when she saw Tang Yurou's actions, she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

It was Jin Lian, who was a little sullen.

Why didn't he think of wiping the sweat of Cao Wusin?

Seeing that these two women were busy, but they couldn't help at all, Jin Lian was annoyed.

As for the man's wife, there are also beads of sweat on her palms.

If it weren't for the lack of other ways, she wouldn't have let the young man get a needle on her man.

Now she is completely in line with the idea of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, watching Cao Wuxin administer the needle.

A few minutes later.

Cao Wuxin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, took out all the silver needles, picked up the national color Tianxiang 1.0, and wiped it on the man's wound.

At this time, a magical scene appeared.

Originally, the man's wound was still bleeding, but with the application of the ointment, it was no longer bleeding.

"It can't be that the blood is dry, is it?" The reporter was also stunned by this scene, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses and muttered quietly.

But his words were taken as air by the people around him.

Everyone present was not stupid, although the man did not wake up, his breathing became obviously even, how could it be that the blood was dry?

"Go to the hospital for another check-up, it should be fine. Wait for the wound to scar, apply this ointment to your man's wound once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and it will not leave a scar. Cao Wuxin took the towel in Tang Yurou's hand, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then handed the national color Tianxiang 1.0 to the woman.

"Thank you!" The woman saw that her husband's complexion had improved, so she came back to her senses, bowed again and again, and immediately took out a check for 500,000 yuan from her arms, and said tentatively: "Sir, do you think this is enough?" ”

"It doesn't take that much." Cao Wuxin didn't go to take the check, but said: "The price of Guose Tianxiang 1.0 is 1000 a box, but it just opened today, so it is 1 discount, 100 yuan!" My injection fee is 500, a total of 600. ”

Cao Wuxin used spiritual power to perform acupuncture, which is indeed not expensive, and it is even a little too cheap.

"600 yuan?" The woman was stunned.

"What's wrong? Questions? Cao asked.

"Sir, I don't have any money on me, can I swipe my card?" The woman looked at Cao Wuxin in embarrassment.

"Sorry, just opened, don't support this project. You owe it first, and you can give the money later. Cao Wuxin didn't look at the check in the woman's hand again.

This scene made the people around him look at Cao Wuxin with admiration, and let the woman pay 500,000 yuan.

"Hey, what kind of cosmetics store do you have with this medical skill? Opening a clinic is much better than the private clinic opposite! ”

"That's right, I'm embarrassed to come to smash the field, and when I see that the patient is seriously injured, I will not be cured, but I will drive the patient out, what kind of private clinic is this?"

“……”

Listening to the words of the people around him, Wang Miaobin's face was extremely gloomy, how could he have thought that Cao Wuxin was really so godly?

Or to say, the national color Tianxiang 1.0 is so godly, it can really stop the bleeding instantly.

As for Cao Wusin, he went into the bathroom to wash his hands, disinfected the silver needle, and ignored the discussions of those people.

The "......" woman held the check, stunned for a while.

"Miss, Boss Cao asked you to take credit, you just took it, he is this character, he should take it, he won't not take it, he shouldn't take it, and he won't take more." Jin Ziyan saw the woman's hesitation, stepped forward, and whispered.

Jin Ziyan rarely admires people, but for Cao Wusin's admiration of the five-body throw, the other party was the same at the beginning.

He had to spend all his family property to beg Cao Wuxin to be cured, but Cao Wuyin only took a guqin and a shop.

Even then, Cao Wuxin thought that he had taken advantage of himself......

Soon the ambulance came, and Jin Ziyan personally helped the woman to help her husband onto the stretcher.

Only then did the woman take out a business card from her arms, "Mr. Jin, help me transfer it to that gentleman, if you need anything, you can call the phone above!" ”

"Yes." Jin Ziyan didn't think much about it at first, how could someone who could take out a check for 500,000 yuan not have a business card?

But when I saw the words of the CEO of Xinchai Media Co., Ltd. on the business card, I was completely stunned.

Xinchai Media Co., Ltd., one of the largest news media in country Z, didn't think that the identity of this couple was so simple.

Wang Miaobin on the side turned his face down directly, he didn't think that the identity of this husband and wife was so simple, if the other party reported what they had done before, then their Wang family's losses would be very heavy.

Thinking of this, Wang Miaobin's mouth was bitter for a while, but before he could say anything, several patrol cars drove towards this side.

"Comrade policeman, I report that there are people here who practice medicine without a license!" The reporter came back to his senses and shouted at the police officer who came forward.

In his opinion, Cao Wuxin is the owner of a cosmetics store, how can he have a doctor's license?

Practicing medicine without a license can be said to be big or small, and once there is a trouble, it may be said that Cao will be imprisoned if he is not guilty.