He Tianhua was powerless to refute.

He Suyun on the side said with a smile; "Dad, let's let Dr. Su take a look at Tianhua's illness first."

"Yes, yes, yes."

He Lao nodded again and again.

As soon as he mentioned seeing a doctor, He Tianhua's face immediately became embarrassed, and he blushed a little when he looked closely.

"Brother He, your illness, Old He has already told me, I'll check your pulse first to see the specific situation."

"Okay, I'm sorry for Doctor Su."

Anyway, although He Tianhua was embarrassed, he didn't twist and stretched out his hand directly.

For more than a year, he has had enough, and he has privately asked someone to help him see it, but it has no effect.

In the past few days, he has been listening to his father say how powerful Su Dongli is, but he still didn't believe it at first.

After all, a doctor who is less than 20 years old is still a Chinese medicine practitioner, which is really difficult to convince.

It wasn't until later that I heard that the only heir to the death verdict of the old Wu family had been cured by her.

He decided to come along and try it, which can be regarded as a hope.

Su Dongli stretched out his hand and put it on his wrist, and while listening to the pulse, a trace of true yuan force entered He Tianhua's body along his fingers.

Soon, all the situations in He Tianhua's body were reflected in her brain through the perception of the True Yuan Force.

More than ten minutes later, she withdrew her hand after checking her pulse, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"The cold is stagnant, causing the meridians to be blocked, but the luck is not bad, there is nothing wrong with the meridians."

"Does Dr. Su have a way to cure it?"

He Tianhua's eyes lit up.

Su Dongli nodded and stood up and continued; "It's not difficult, let's go to the acupuncture room downstairs, I will use acupuncture to get rid of the cold in your body first, and then you can recover after a period of medicine conditioning."

"It's that simple?"

Her understatement made Feng Xiaolan and He Suyun on the side feel a little incredulous.

During this time, He Lao has been treated, with medication and acupuncture, but there has been no improvement at all.

Now Su Dongli is also cured by acupuncture and drug conditioning first, which makes them feel a little hopeless.

Turning their heads to look at He Lao, the next moment, they were all stunned.

At this time, the smile on He Lao's face was very rich, and the sadness between his eyebrows had disappeared for some time.

"What are you still sitting for? Hurry up and go downstairs. ”

He Tianhua heard Su Donglian's treatment plan just now, and the feeling in his heart was similar to that of his daughter-in-law and sister.

There was a feeling of disillusionment, and now I heard my father's eager urging, and I just wanted to ask.

I found that the look on the old man's face was a little strange.

"Xiao Su's acupuncture is completely different from mine, she said that it can be cured, it must be cured, you hurry up."

"Huh? Oooh oh. ”

It was the first time he had seen the old man with such a look, and even if he was suspicious, he still stood up.

Downstairs in the acupuncture room.

Su Dongli had already untied the silver needle bag and spread it on the small table next to the bed.

Seeing them walking in from the outside, Su Dongli said with a smile; "Sit down for a while, and I'll go get a charcoal stove."

As soon as she walked out of the acupuncture room, He Tianhua couldn't help but speak.

"Dad, can this Dr. Su really be cured? I think his treatment plan is similar to yours. ”

He Lao glanced at his son, and saw that his daughter-in-law and daughter all looked like this.

"What do you know, Xiao Su is not an ordinary doctor, the plan is the same, but the effect is completely different, you will know later."

After a while, Su Dongli came to the acupuncture room with a charcoal stove.

Pull over a chair and place the charcoal stove on it.

"Xiao Su, how long will it take for him to see the effect?"

Although I believe in Su Dongli's medical skills, I still have some worries about being a father in the end.

"After the acupuncture is over in a while, he can feel it."

She smiled, turned her head to look at He Tianhua and continued; "Take off your shirt and lie on the bed."

"Oh."

He Tianhua responded, quickly took off all his shirts, the temperature in the room was a little low, and suddenly took off all his clothes, making him tremble slightly.

Feng Xiaolan, who was on the side, pulled the charcoal stove on the chair to the side of the bed.

As soon as he lay down, Su Dongli took out three silver needles and pierced them into the three acupuncture points on his waist, followed by three more, a total of nine silver needles.

Seeing Jiuyang Needle again, He Lao's eyes were intent.

I saw Su Dongli's fingers curl slightly, flicking slightly on one of the silver needles.

Airplanes!

There was a crisp hum, and the other eight silver needles trembled in unison as if they had received some order.

When such a magical scene appeared, He Suyun and Feng Xiaolan's eyes suddenly widened, and their hands covered their mouths, looking incredible.

"This is the difference between Xiao Su acupuncture and my acupuncture, now you can see it, right?"

He Lao smiled lightly and spoke.

The two nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, He Tianhua, who was lying on the hospital bed, let out a comfortable moan from his mouth.

"Tianhua, how are you?"

Feng Xiaolan hurriedly asked.

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable, it's like there's a hot breath running around your waist."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaolan was overjoyed, and her eyes were full of hope when she looked at Su Dongli again.

At this moment, she finally understood why her husband recommended this young doctor, presumably because of this special acupuncture method, right?

After more than ten minutes, the silver needle stopped trembling.

"Is this the end?"

He Lao asked.

Su Dongli shook his head, flicked his fingers again, and the nine silver needles trembled rapidly again.

The next moment, the three of them all saw a faint white smoke floating out of the pores of He Tianhua's waist.

"It's comfortable, it's like taking a hot bath, Dr. Su, are you really acupuncture?"

The three of them were still shocked, and they heard He Tianhua's comfortable voice.

At that moment, Qi Qi turned his head to look at Su Dongli, revealing an inquiring look.

"That's the cold."

"Tsk, amazing, this Jiuyang needle is really powerful, it can actually force the cold out of the body in such a direct way."

He Lao was also amazed.

At the bottom of my heart, I have a deep understanding of the methods of metaphysical medicine.

After three consecutive flicks, the white smoke became less and less, and sweat appeared on He Tianhua's forehead.

When he flicked the needle for the fourth time, He Tianhua's voice sounded again.

"It's hot, it's too hot, it's uncomfortable."

As soon as she heard that he was uncomfortable, Feng Xiaolan immediately turned her head to look at Su Dongli.

"Normal reaction, don't worry."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to comfort He Tianhua.

Ten minutes later, the fourth tremor needle ended, and Su Dongli took out the nine silver needles and put them into the silver needle bag.

"The cold has been removed, he should be able to feel it, and the next thing is to recuperate."

As soon as her words fell, He Tianhua opened his mouth in surprise.

"I feel it, I really feel it."

"What does it feel?"

Feng Xiaolan asked incomprehensibly.

"There, I feel there."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiaolan instantly understood, took a sip secretly, reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and glanced at Su Dongli with a flushed face and embarrassment.

And Su Dongli didn't feel embarrassed by this sentence, but said with a smile; "I'll go get him a prescription."