Chapter 6 It's Impossible
"You bastard! You curse me to death? Wang Yu pointed at Chen Ling and scolded.
Then he turned his head to say goodbye to the two sisters of Lin Tingcheng, saying that they were in a bad mood by Chen Ling and that they had something to do, and then he took the assistant and left in front of everyone angrily.
"Hey, divine doctor, I forgot to tell you, what about your disease, the current domestic and world technology is not enough to eradicate and cure it, but as long as you are willing to beg me, I can consider helping you~" When Wang Yu and Chen Ling passed by, Chen Ling also whispered in his ear.
Wang Yu was so frightened that he couldn't stand on his feet, but he ignored Chen Ling and left quickly.
Not long after leaving school, Wang Yu hurriedly went to the largest private hospital in H City, where an attending physician was his classmate, and Wang Yu asked him to examine himself personally.
After the examination, the classmate told himself that the results would be available in a few days, Wang Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted himself in his heart, even his classmates couldn't get the results at once, Chen Ling just glanced at himself, he must have scared himself.
Inside the infirmary.
"You're too much, how can you make Brother Yu angry and leave?" Lin Qianqian said to Chen Ling angrily.
"It's not that I'm angry, he's really in a hurry, and he's in a hurry to see a doctor." Chen Ling explained nonchalantly.
At this time, a female classmate suddenly began to vomit again, which frightened everyone, Lin Qianqian didn't care about quarreling with Chen Ling, and didn't care about her own gambling with him, and directly shouted that everyone would send the students to the city hospital immediately.
"I said I don't need to send it to the hospital, just give me a few minutes and it'll be done." Chen Ling stopped everyone.
"I beg you to really stop messing around, go back quickly." Lin Qingcheng was also in a hurry, she begged Chen Ling and said.
Chen Ling naturally knew the anxiety in Lin Tingcheng's heart, but he also knew that if this matter was reported by the media, the reputation of his cheap wife's school would really be ruined.
"Principal, don't talk nonsense with your husband, I can't put the safety of students on you, a waste husband." A school doctor also said anxiously: "If something goes wrong, who will bear the consequences?" ”
"Don't worry, wife, if anything goes wrong, I will bear it alone, you can declare to the outside world that I have no ability, I am responsible, and no one will be implicated." Chen Ling said categorically to Lin Tingcheng.
Lin Tingcheng was slightly stunned, as if in his impression, his waste husband had never shown himself like this.
Chen Ling also looked at the female student who had just vomited and asked, "Classmate, do you believe me?" ”
I don't know why, the female student looked at Chen Ling's clear eyes, and nodded in a ghostly manner.
At this point, everyone didn't want to say more, Chen Ling swept around, and said lightly: "You all go out, just give me ten minutes." ”
"Hmph, just blow it, Wang Yu can't check it out for half an hour, you can be cured in ten minutes? No, you have to leave someone to watch, who knows if you will do anything excessive! ”
Chen Ling casually pointed at Lin Qianqian and said, "Since you are not at ease, then you can stay, it just so happens that they are all your students." ”
"Me?" Lin Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said: "Okay, then I'll stay, you guys go out first, I'm here to keep an eye on, if he has any outrageous behavior, I'll shout, and you will come in immediately." ”
Everyone including Lin Tingcheng had no objection and left the infirmary one after another.
Considering the safety of these students, Chen Ling did not delay, and immediately sat down in front of the hospital bed, he quickly took out a small wallet, and when he opened it, he could see silver needles of different sizes.
In order to make himself worthy of the name of his apprentice of the king of killers in the world, the old man not only taught himself acupuncture, but also all kinds of skills, such as music, gambling, and investment.
In a word: a killer who can't cure is not a good artist.
After Lin Qianqian saw these silver needles, she was slightly stunned, her brows furrowed, and she hesitated for a while before she spoke: "Do you really know how to heal?" ”
"You don't think Chinese medicine is very reliable, do you?" Chen Ling's words broke through Lin Qianqian's thoughts.
Lin Qianqian did not object, and said: "I don't look down on traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has been broad and profound since ancient times, but in this society, most of the medical methods rely on equipment, and acupuncture is indeed outdated in my opinion." ”
"You may not know much about Chinese medicine, but in fact, Chinese medicine is more sophisticated than the so-called Western medical technology in many cases, and as for acupuncture, it may be more useful than those equipment, and it is simple and effective."
Chen Ling didn't talk nonsense, and looked at Lin Qianqian seriously: "These students seem to be in urgent need of treatment, you better talk less nonsense and help me find some alcohol cotton." ”
"You ......"
Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth, she felt very annoying about Chen Ling's words and deeds, she used to always have a hippie smile, but now it seems to have become cold.
Thinking about it carefully, she felt that Chen Ling was extremely hypocritical, obviously she was going to take advantage of herself just now, and now she was pretending not to be close to women?
It seems that the men are all big pigs' trotters who are different from the outside.
was dissatisfied with Chen Ling in her heart, but Lin Qianqian did not delay, and immediately found an alcohol cotton.
While disinfecting the silver needles with alcohol cotton, Chen Ling secretly observed the physical condition of one of the students, and soon, he came to a conclusion, and he was already confident in his heart.
After the disinfection was completed, he directly asked one of the students to spread out his palm, and then pierced it directly at the tiger's mouth. The technique is skillful, and the speed of inserting the pin is extremely fast, so that Lin Qianqian is dazzled.
Originally, she didn't believe in Chen Ling, but after seeing this scene, Lin Qianqian subverted her previous thoughts, although she didn't understand Chinese medicine, she had also seen the holy hand of Chinese medicine acupuncture.
I have to admit that Chen Ling's methods seem to be very professional!
In just one minute, Chen Ling had already begun to treat the second student, which couldn't help but make Lin Qianqian worried: "Is it okay so soon?" Are you sure that a few stitches will have an effect? ”
Chen Ling did not answer Lin Qianqian's question, and used the same technique to administer needles to the students below.
Ten minutes had passed, and the last student had finished his treatment.
After putting away the silver needle, Chen Ling took a deep breath with some detachment, he wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with his sleeve, and stood up with the weakness of his body.
I have to admit that acupuncture also has certain drawbacks, during which it is necessary to concentrate all the attention and convey the energy in the body to the patient through the silver needle, so as to achieve the best effect.
In many cases, the energy and energy consumed by acupuncture and moxibustion are far more than the fighting, and if it weren't for the fact that these students were in danger, Chen Ling would not be willing to do such a thankless task.
After making adjustments again, Chen Ling said, "You can let those people outside in." ”
Lin Qianqian still had doubts about whether Chen Ling would be able to treat these students in this short ten minutes, and she had no way to imagine that a few random stitches could solve the illness that even Wang Yu was helpless for?
Although there were doubts, Lin Qianqian knew very well that the man in front of her seemed to be planning to be ruthless to the end, and there was no point in asking, she didn't think much about it, she walked out of the infirmary and called all the people who were standing at the door waiting in.
The first person to enter the room was the school's more senior and older school doctor, who everyone called Zhang Lao.
He frowned and asked, "In just ten minutes, you have already diagnosed the illness and made a countermeasure?" Mr. Lin, how did he treat him? ”
"I don't know, but it was probably a few silver needles that pricked the fingers of these students a lot, and then it was done." Lin Qianqian replied a little helplessly, she is indeed not very proficient in acupuncture.
"Acupuncture?"
Mr. Zhang was taken aback, he also studied Chinese medicine, and he also knew that Chinese medicine was miraculous many times, but acupuncture was not simple, and without long-term learning and accumulation, ordinary people could not use acupuncture to treat patients.
Acupuncture seems simple, but in fact it is indeed extremely difficult, whether it is a technique or an understanding of acupuncture points, the requirements are extremely harsh, Zhang Lao has seen the holy hand of Chinese medicine, but he has never seen such a young person who can be proficient in Chinese medicine!
In order to ensure that Chen Ling did not prick needles indiscriminately, he immediately checked the student very carefully with several school doctors.
After ten minutes of examination, the school doctor's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't say a word for a while, but after Zhang Lao asked, someone spoke: "This student's pulse was originally disordered, but now it tends to be stable, and the body temperature has also dropped to a normal degree, whether it is breathing or other signs, it seems to be improving!" ”
"It can't be!"