"It turned out to be a medicine doctor."

Hearing Pei Qinghu's introduction, Huang Yuanxiang was overjoyed.

Changing his previous sad look, he excitedly held Yao Tiancheng's hand and asked, "Qinghu told you about my son's illness, right?" ”

"Then is there a way for you to cure him, if you can cure him, my Huang family is willing to teach him."

"Well, I know all about the condition."

Yao Tiancheng nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Judging from the description, your son's condition is indeed serious. ”

"However, I am a natural person who likes to solve incurable diseases, especially his symptoms of muscle atrophy, which is my specialty."

"In my opinion, Western medicine diagnosis and treatment, Chinese medicine acupuncture, and the combination of Chinese and Western medicine may be worth a try."

Yao Tiancheng is right.

Hearing this, Huang Yuanxiang was excited for a while, and nodded again and again: "Combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, good, good." ”

"If the medicine doctor can integrate the two medicines, my son will recover."

But Ye Wuxian frowned, and couldn't help muttering: "Western medicine treats the symptoms, and Chinese medicine treats the root cause." ”

"Two completely different medicines, fused together, four are just different."

"In order to cure the disease in this way, what else do we need to do to separate Chinese and Western medicine?"

"Western medicine can never replace the role of Chinese medicine!"

The voice is small, but it is still heard.

Pei Qinghu snorted coldly and glared at him angrily, "Boy, you dare to slander the doctrine of the medicine divine doctor?" ”

"What qualifications do you have here to speak, and if you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kick you out now?"

"Young people, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

Yao Tiancheng took over.

He didn't like him because the other party was Tang Wenzong's person.

Now that he is still denigrating his medical doctrine in public, he can't help but be angry, and said coldly: "Maybe you can order medical skills, but at a young age, I'm afraid you don't have a few clinical practice experiences, right?" And my diagnosis and treatment methods are all obtained from hundreds of experiences, you are talking nonsense here, are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? ”

"I ......"

"Shut up!"

Ye Wuxian still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Huang Yuanxiang, and said indifferently: "I have long heard of the medical skills of the medicine god doctor. ”

"It is an honor for my Huang family and my son to be here today."

"I agree with his doctrine and believe that he can cure my son."

"For the sake of your face, I won't drive you away, but I also hope that you won't be alarmist here, and the gossip will confuse the public!"

Heard.

Tang Lao was shocked and hurriedly reassured: "President Huang is angry, it doesn't hurt him, he just has his own opinions." ”

"Moreover, I am really helpless about the condition of your son."

"Please come without injury, I just want him to see a doctor, he ......"

"He's in line."

Huang Yuanxiang shook his head and coped: "Since you are here, you can stay and take a look." ”

"If the medicine god doctor can't say anything else, but I believe that with the medicine god doctor here, he won't have much room to play."

After speaking, his expression changed, he looked at Yao Tiancheng, and said respectfully: "Medicine Divine Doctor, without further ado, let's go upstairs immediately." ”

"He had a fever four or five times repeatedly, and the instrument data showed that it was close to zero, and I was worried about ......"

"Don't worry, President Huang, I'll go and take a look."

Yao Tiancheng waved his hand, and after casting a disdainful look at Ye Wuxian, he walked upstairs under the guidance of Huang Yuanxiang.

"No harm, sorry."

Seeing that Ye Wuxian's expression was ugly, Donald hurriedly stepped forward and said ashamedly: "I didn't know that President Huang would invite Yao Tiancheng to come." ”

"I know you are angry in your heart, but President Huang is kind to me, and I can't ignore his son's illness."

"You have been wronged, I understand everything, but please stay for my sake."

"Yao Tiancheng's ability, I know, he will definitely not be able to cure Huang Dashao, only you, you are the only hope."

Donald bowed his head and his face was full of piety.

Ye Wuxian is indeed very angry.

According to his temper, it is not bad that he did not get angry in public.

Since people didn't want to, he turned around and left.

But looking at Donald's ashamed appearance, he couldn't bear it, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, for your sake, I'll treat him." ”

"But I have a word first, if President Huang repeats this attitude, even if he kneels down and begs me, I will not make another move."

Donald was grateful, nodded and said, "No injury, thank you for your understanding, let's go, let's hurry upstairs." ”

……

Bedroom on the second floor.

Everyone came to the hospital bed, and Huang Biqiang lay there quietly.

The surrounding instruments are dense, and there are various induction lines on the body, and he is also wearing an oxygen mask, whether from the data performance or physical symptoms.

He was terminally ill and could die at any moment.

Ye Wuxian stood behind the crowd, took a brief look, and had made up his mind in his heart.

It is true that the muscles are atrophied, but it is not the weak bones that they say, resulting in insufficient blood supply.

Instead, the acupuncture points are blocked, the blood flow is blocked, and it cannot circulate to the limbs, so as to destroy the bones, resulting in the current thin and languishing body.

If you want to solve the disease, in addition to acupuncture and moxibustion to solve acupoints and bloodlet to return to the bones, you also need special herbs to apply the bone gaps, and use internal force to urge them to regenerate.

"How is the medicine miracle doctor, how is my son's condition?"

Huang Yuanxiang couldn't wait.

After Yao Tiancheng finished taking the pulse, his frowning brows stretched out, and he said lightly: "It's not a big problem." ”

"Muscle atrophy, which leads to organ failure, but only the appearance of being suppressed."

"As long as the muscles are rejuvenated and the stress disappears, the symptoms of your son will naturally be relieved."

"Again, Western medicine is the mainstay, through the instrument MRI, and then I use acupuncture therapy to relieve acupoints and bleed."

said.

He glanced at him, and the assistant immediately brought the instrument and connected Huang Biqiang's body.

He himself held a silver needle in his hand, and after the instrument vibrate, he calmly took the silver needle and pricked it into his body.

Everyone watched intently.

His needle technique is quite sophisticated, not hurried or slow, and the rhythm is so rhythmic that it looks like a trickle, which makes people linger.

I have to say that his skills are not bad, and his acupuncture technique is also enviable, but he is not accurate in seeing a doctor, and the direction of solving acupoints is wrong.

Although it will not cause much harm to the patient, it will not help much if you want to solve the problem of muscle atrophy.

Time flies.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, just as Ye Wuxian was still thinking about what herbs to use to smear the brittle bones.

Yao Tiancheng suddenly changed the number of needles, from piercing acupoints to tying tendons, and forcibly dispersed the acupoints in a way that stimulated the muscles and bones.

In this way, although it can stimulate the nerves for a short time, it will cause great damage to the nerves.

"Stop!"

Human life is at stake, Ye Wuxian couldn't help but yell.

If he destroys the bone neurons, it will cause him a lot of trouble for the next step of the needle.

"The way you prick the needle is not right, no matter how sophisticated the needle is, it won't help."

"Where are you saving people, you are clearly harming people!"

said.

Ye Wushu was about to rush over, but Pei Qinghu stretched out his hand to stop him, "Dog, what are you yelling at here." ”

"The medicine doctor is a famous doctor, there can't be anything wrong with what he sees, you don't have to be alarmist there!"

Yao Tiancheng's eyes flickered, and he said indifferently: "The old man's needles are ever-changing, unchanged, just what you see in books." ”

"Acupuncture treatment needs to be changed according to the actual situation of the patient, do you think you know how to treat the disease after a few years of medical studies?"

After speaking.

He twisted the needle.

After a stab, Huang Biqiang, who was originally unconscious, suddenly coughed violently and woke up.

Although I haven't opened my eyes yet, the data on the instrument are improving at a rapid pace, and it seems that I am recovering.

"Son!"

Huang Yuanxiang was overjoyed, and rushed over in the middle of a shout.

And Huang Pianruo, who was on the side, was also excited, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Although she was quite optimistic about Ye Wuxian in her heart, when she just came forward to stop it, she was still a little apprehensive.

But now, after the treatment of human medicine Tiancheng through the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, my brother has obvious signs of improvement.

In other words.

This Ye Wuxian is indeed alarmist.

It seems that he has seen the wrong person.

"Bang bang."

As Huang Biqiang's various data increased, he was still screaming in his mouth.

This is the same as the previous situation like a dead man.

The scene immediately erupted in thunderous applause.

"It is worthy of being a medicine doctor, and he really saved the eldest young master!"

"It's really an eye-opener, Western medicine diagnosis and treatment, Chinese medicine acupuncture, combination of Chinese and Western medicine, medicine doctor is really the first person who has never been seen before, and no one has come after!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful, I'm convinced."

"That kid just made a lot of nonsense, but fortunately Hu Shao stopped him, otherwise he would have disturbed the healing of the god of medicine, and he might not know what the consequences would be."

Everyone looked at each other, gossiping, and heated discussions.

They were sincerely impressed by Yao Tiancheng.

At the same time, when he looked at Ye Wuxian, his eyebrows were mocking, and his tone was not good.

"Boy, what's the matter, do you still dare to say that the God of Medicine can't heal the sick?"

Pei Qinghu looked at Ye Wushu coldly, and said mockingly: "As soon as he made a move, he directly saved Huang Dashao, can you?" ”

"Then Tang Wenzong himself is useless, looking for you to talk nonsense with a big mouth, what kind of heart do you two have."

Donald was ashamed of himself.

He was also puzzled.

With his understanding of Yao Tiancheng, he definitely can't do it.

But now that Huang Biqiang has come back to life, although he is unwilling, he has to face reality.

"It's just a flashback, what's all the fuss."

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Ye Wuxian was indifferent, looked at Huang Biqiang on the hospital bed, shook his head and said: "Destroy the bone marrow neurons, and the acupuncture points of the needles are also completely sealed, no more than five minutes at most, and his physical functions will deteriorate further."

Originally, before he started, Huang Dashao might have lived a few more days, but now, within ten minutes, his muscles will atrophy and die......"

"Shut up!"

Huang Yuanxiang drank roughly, glared at Ye Wuxian, and said angrily: "My son is awake, you still dare to talk nonsense here!" ”

"Get out of here! Your Huang family doesn't welcome you! ”

……