Chapter Seventy-One: Can't Lose

Well, to this extent, it really doesn't take any advantage.

Cao Feng took out the needle, but he still needed to check the pulse.

"Boy, I told you that I had asthma, and you still need to check your pulse?"

"Mr. Qian, pulse diagnosis is to have an understanding of the patient's whole body condition, there are many causes of asthma, you can't blindly use needles, prescribe the right medicine, in order to completely treat it."

Oh, here you go again, and it's completely cured, you have it, you can come by yourself.

Cao Feng looked at the patient's eyes and tongue coating, and then began to use the needle.

"Big brother, take off your shoes and socks, I'm going to use needles on your feet."

Qian Yuan: "Feet? He's asthmatic, what kind of acupuncture are you? ”

"Can you shut up? It is me, not you. ”

The needle went into the soles of the feet, it didn't hurt, and it was a little itchy, and when Cao Feng was debugging, the fat man couldn't help laughing.

Severe asthma, you need to keep your inner peace, laughter can also trigger asthma, but this fat man laughs more and more.

The soles of the feet reach the meridians of the whole body, and it is also a great pleasure to use needles to perform foot therapy, which is not unusual.

Qian Yuan: "It's just to use foot therapy to treat diseases, I know, but foot therapy is a slow treatment, and there is no way to solve the problem in a short time." ”

"Hahahaha!"

What?! The fat man laughed so hard.

Cao Feng pulled out a needle, and then performed acupuncture on his other foot.

Qian Yuan stopped laughing, and the others also stopped talking, patients with severe asthma can actually laugh heartily, and the tears of laughter come out, but they don't have the feeling of difficulty breathing, as if their breath is much smoother than that of ordinary people.

The needle was used for both feet, but in five minutes, Cao Feng took the needle and got up: "It's over." ”

"The end? You mean, you cured his asthma? ”

"Almost, now you can try it yourself, I'll see if you can cure it."

It's impossible, and the master Gao nominally doesn't have this level.

Qian Yuan didn't believe it, he didn't see Cao Feng doing anything else, so he just did acupuncture, so he went over to check the pulse of this fat man.

Damn, it's not so evil, those two injections just now can regulate the internal organs of this fat man, asthma...... Nope.

Isn't it too strange that the patient he chose, but he had asthma for many years, could be as good as ever all of a sudden?

"Mr. Qian, hurry up, after you cure this patient, let's try the next one, how many have you arranged?"

Qian Yuan looked speechless and embarrassed.

Behind him, Qian He asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"This man's asthma is cured."

"Really, could it be that you chose the wrong patient?"

Enemies! It may be so, my cousin's statement is very much in line with Qian Yuan's thoughts, but when the fat man sent it over, he personally checked the pulse, and people will not admit it.

Someone next to him interjected: "Doctor Qian, why don't you get started?" ”

Begin? It's also a loss to get started, he can't cure asthma in a short time, and it will take a month or two to work anyway.

Qian He: "My brother is not in good health today, so this competition is not counted." ”

Not counted? You are funny, so many people have bet, you say it doesn't count, it doesn't count, many people come with the mentality of making money, buy you to win, you don't play now, aren't people losing money.

"Doctor Qian, are you kidding, your medical skills are not as good as Boss Cao?"

Qian He: "Tsk, what do you mean, it's not okay for the time being, my brother is not in good health, he has a headache, and he is not suitable for treatment now." ”

When the younger brother understands Qian Yuan, he will temporarily break the siege.

Qian Yuan also dragged his head with his hand: "No, no, no, it's old, and my head hurts." ”

Cao Feng: "Okay, since you are not feeling well, let's compare another day, and if you have something, go to the medicine store to find me at any time, and I will be waiting for you twenty-four hours a day." ”

Cao Feng left after speaking, however, the guests present were very unhappy.

"Doctor Qian, are you not as good as that kid in terms of medical skills? Temporarily retreated, it doesn't hurt sooner or later, but at this time, you say you have a headache, isn't this funny. ”

"I ...... I'm really in pain, Qian He, send me back and give me medicine. ”

When he got in the car, Qian Yuan was already soaked behind him, not frightened, but embarrassed.

"Brother, let me say, that kid's medical skills are very good, not an ordinary person, he must have learned medical skills from some master, otherwise how can you lose."

yes, the question is, what is the secret of this kid's medical skills?

Qian Yuan thought about Cao Feng's needle technique, but he couldn't see the clue at all, it was a very ordinary needle technique, oh...... The acupuncture points of the acupuncture method are ordinary, that is a matter of depth, Cao Feng seems to have fiddled with the needle a few times.

Qian Yuan took out a medical book on his body, which was the method of acupuncture given to him by Gao.

"Brother, do you really want to continue to compete with Cao Feng?"

"Of course, I want to compare, the master's reputation can't be bad in my hands, the world's first miracle doctor, I can't just plant my head."

"By the way, don't you have a few senior brothers and sisters? How are their medical skills? ”

To tell the truth, Qian Yuan is a personal disciple of Gao Ming, and most of the medical skills at the bottom of the box have been passed on to him, and the other senior brothers and sisters have been in a mood because of this matter, and they have not been in contact with Qian Yuan for several years.

In the past few years, Qian Yuan has both benefits and fame, according to this progress, he can be as famous as Gao Ming before he is fifty years old, however, in today's battle, the matter has spread to the Internet, and he has become a fart name.

"Brother, acupuncture, you're not as good as him, right?"

"I'm not as good as that."

In front of his cousin, Qian Yuan didn't need to hide and say anything.

He pondered, "However, I can't let my master's name be ruined, and my own name, this kid...... Hmph, we have to find a way to make him make a fool of himself. ”

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"If someone in his pharmacy took medicine and suddenly died, what do you think the news would say? What will the public say about these things? ”

"Do you still need to think about it, the common people are keyboard warriors, everyone is the same, as long as the rumors say, they will believe it, I understand what you mean, this matter, you rest first, I will arrange someone to do it."

……

There are countless people who buy medicine in the medicine store every day, and Qian He found a person, a thirty-six-year-old man.

This man has heart disease, and fast-acting heart pills are indispensable, and the pharmacy has recently launched a traditional Chinese medicine specifically for heart disease, saying that it has miraculous effects, and this man has been taking it for a week, and the effect is remarkable.

He came to see this patient in the name of sending money, the man was very poor, a front-line worker in the factory, more than 3,000 yuan a month, and he had to take care of the old sister of the family, and he didn't even marry a wife.

"Mr. Fang, this is 200,000, you take it."