Chapter 77 The Doctor is Kind, and the Great Achievement Is Not Profitable
Chu Ran looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and a leisurely expression.
Of course he wouldn't lie, in his opinion, the middle-aged man's tumor was not big, and it was not as serious as Mo Wanshan said.
Western medicine treatment is surgical excision, which is not wrong and the most secure and direct solution.
However, if Chu Ran is allowed to make a move, it is to use the nine needles of Fuxi to sort out the Yu Zhao acupoints, the combined acupoints and the original acupoints of the two meridians of the liver and gallbladder, and then use the true yuan to directly remove the tumor, and it does not take much effort.
At this time, the two officials of the Food and Drug Administration who were judges were obviously a little uneasy.
Looking at each other, one of them opened his mouth, and finally couldn't help the disgust in his heart, and said coldly: "It's not a shame to lose to Mo Lao, you young man, you can't do medical ethics, and you don't admit defeat yet." ”
In all fairness, the official's words seemed to be fair, but the meaning was undoubtedly biased in favor of Mo Wanshan.
Chu Ran turned a deaf ear, just stood in place with a smile on his face, quietly waiting for the middle-aged man's reply.
After all, his words were spoken, but whether he agreed to the treatment or not was someone's business.
But Zhao Guangmo was a little surprised, in his eyes, if the other party was not sure, why did he need to tell such a lie that could be exposed immediately?
Probably seeing Zhao Guangmo's thoughts, Mo Wanshan coughed lightly, and then whispered in his ear: "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, acupuncture is at best physical therapy...... Treat tumors, hehe, even my brother is here, and I don't dare to talk about it. ”
Hearing him say this, Zhao Guangmo was completely relieved.
And Yan Qingya in the audience was anxious at the moment, covering her face and not daring to look at the stage, in her thought, if the tumor can be cured in one minute, then why do you need other hospitals?
Only Zhang Junting and the others were full of anticipation and full of confidence in Chu Ran.
What is the mere tumor, they have seen it with their own eyes, even their own poisoning and stubborn internal injuries, etc., are all eliminated by needles in Chu Ran's hands, and there are no toxic side effects.
It's just that the middle-aged patient obviously doesn't trust Chu Ran enough. In his opinion, traditional Chinese medicine treatment is naturally more reliable to find the elderly.
The old Chinese medicine doctor said that he would be cured, and this young man was a little crazy, and a needle could cure the tumor?
But it only takes a minute to be cured, and the other party's confident words give him a fatal attraction. Peeking at Mo Wanshan and the others, he suddenly fell into a tangle, should he give this young man a try?
At this moment, the female reporter's live broadcast is still continuing, but there are already many of her peers around.
It's just that because of her good relationship with Shennong's Materia Medica, she is the only one who can conduct an exclusive interview on stage.
Coming to Chu Ran's side with a smile, the female reporter handed over the microphone and asked in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Chu, it is obvious that the patient does not trust you, may I ask if you continue to be so deadlocked, do you plan not to admit defeat?"
The implication is that the female reporter thinks that Chu Ran has lost.
Chu Ran didn't bother to deal with this annoying woman, so he came straight to the middle-aged patient, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you're still hesitating, if I were you, I would never let go of any chance to heal myself." ”
Speaking of this, Chu Ran seemed to remember something, and pointed to the direction of the opposite 'Actually Hall' and said: "You must know that our store only receives two patients a day, regardless of whether the condition is serious or not, the diagnosis and treatment fee is 500,000 yuan. Today you can make a lot of money, and you can let me sell for free. ”
"How much?" The female reporter next to her could barely believe her ears.
What does this guy mean that no matter what kind of disease people have, he will have to spend 500,000 yuan to treat them in his shop?
Chu Ran nodded and replied lightly: "You heard it right, it's 500,000." By the way, there are also regulations on the time, which is generally from two to three o'clock in the afternoon. ”
He was short on time right now, so naturally it was impossible for him to spend time in the store. Setting aside an hour a day to make money is barely enough.
Chu Ran's words can be regarded as one stone stirring up a thousand waves.
Not to mention that the audience disdained, scolded, and questioned, even some people who watched the live broadcast also posted barrages to ridicule and ridicule.
"Tell that guy to get off the stage, he doesn't even have the courage to admit defeat, where is he like a man......"
"I also said that a single injection can cure a tumor, I will go, I believe that a shot can hit a tumor......"
"The medical fee is 500,000, who gave him the courage to sell so much self-......"
"it, Spicy Chicken, which psychiatric hospital didn't close it and let him out......"
"Let him try, if he can't cure it, give him ten needles and eight needles to cure his brain......"
“......”
In the midst of many doubts and abuse, Chu Ran was still indifferent, just looked at the middle-aged man calmly, and only after a while did he speak: "To cure, or not to cure? ”
Chu Ran didn't care about the comments from the outside world, he had thousands of ways to prove that his medical skills were stronger than Mo Wanshan. Now, he was giving the middle-aged man one last chance.
"Governance!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and finally let it go, isn't it just a few stitches, what if it's better?
Chu Ran smiled on his face, nodded and said, "Congratulations, you made the most correct choice." ”
If the other party still doubts himself and refuses to be treated, Chu Ran is not reluctant and is ready to win in another way.
When the words fell, Chu Ran waved his wrist, only to see a cold light flash in mid-air, and three silver needles had already pierced the middle-aged man's body out of thin air.
Taking acupoints through clothes, for Chu Ran, this is as comfortable as eating and drinking.
Then, Chu Ran flicked his finger at the end of the silver needle, and the true yuan in his body had been entered into the opponent's Yu Zhao acupoint through the silver needle.
In front of everyone's eyes, the silver needle suddenly shone brightly, and under the tremor of extremely high frequency, it emitted a sharp humming sound.
Then, a clearly visible black qi rose from the tail of the hollow silver needle. Because the silver needle was shaking at high speed, it was the black gas that was torn into a faint smoke, drifting, like a black dragon with teeth and claws.
It was like an electric current meandering through his body, and the middle-aged man's eyes bulged out, and he couldn't move.
However, the hot currents from those parts of the body quickly gathered like lava, destroying all the way to the lower abdomen and liver.
Under this agitation, the pores of the middle-aged man seemed to burst out with a strong air current, driving his clothes to start hunting.
This vision visible to the naked eye immediately shocked the eyes of countless people, and the originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down as if the pause button had been pressed.