After Dean Wang left, someone soon sent Zhao Xueqin's mother Zhang Yimei into the operating room.

Zhao Xueqin introduced Zhou Tian to her mother and younger brother. Her younger brother is Zhao Yunting, who is fifteen years old this year, but she has dropped out of school due to family difficulties.

Under normal circumstances, family members and idle people in the operating room cannot enter.

But this time, only Aoi Keiko was the one who had the surgery on Zhang Yimei. Aoi Keiko asked Zhou Tian, ​​Zhao Xueqin, and Zhao Yunting to put on Chenwusuits and entered the operating room, and then closed the door of the operating room.

"Doctor Aoi, we don't need to be here, right?" Zhao Xueqin said curiously: "Will we disturb the operation here?"

"I asked you to come in, but in fact, I said something very important in front of your family." Aoi Kazuko said: "I am the surgeon of Ms. Zhang Yimei's surgery this time, but I have to tell you the truth. This surgery will cost five times before and after, costing 500,000 yuan, but the chance of recovery in the end is less than 10%.

"This..." Zhao Xueqin's face showed shock.

Zhao Yunting also had tears in his eyes. Obviously, what they were worried about before was the cost of the operation. The success rate of the operation was so low that they did not expect.

"Then...what should I do now?" Zhao Xueqin said in shock. She thought that her mother would be saved if she got the money, but now she didn't know whether she should have the surgery.

"Xueqin, Yunting, the success rate of this surgery is so low and it costs so much money. I don't want to treat my illness."

Zhang Yimei, who had already lying on the operating table, said that her legs had atrophy and she was unable to walk, but her brain was still very good. However, because she worked too hard, she looked like a person in her fifties, and she was older than her peers.

After hearing this, Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting were silent.

"Don't worry, if I were the only one here today, I might not be able to help you, but when Mr. Zhou Tian comes, Ms. Zhang Yimei will be saved." Aoi Kaneko said.

Zhang Yimei, Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting didn't know what she meant.

"Although Mr. Zhou does not have a medical qualification certificate, he is very skilled in medicine. I also respect him as a teacher. If he can treat Ms. Zhang Yimei, the success rate will be greatly improved. Previously, President Wang disagreed with Mr. Zhou's treatment of Ms. Zhang Yimei, so I have to tell you in this way."

"Mr. Zhou, you... are you really a miracle doctor?"

Zhao Xueqin was skeptical and said, she knew that Zhou Tian was a powerful figure and had a good mind, but if she knew medical skills, she wouldn't know. Aoi Kaneko was considered a famous doctor and was not sure about treatment. Zhou Tian was not a person in the medical field, could she be treated?

"Zhao Xueqin, please believe my recommendation." Aoi Kaneko said seriously.

"I'll check it for Aunt Zhang first." Zhou Tian said.

"Please trouble Mr. Zhou." Before Zhao Xueqin could speak, Zhang Yimei said.

Zhou Tian walked to the operating table, gently picked up Zhang Yimei's hand, put a pulse on him, and then checked his legs. After the examination, he said: "It is indeed muscle atrophy, and it takes a long time to drag it. If it is treated a few months earlier, it will be much easier."

"Mr. Zhou, you are right. If I sent it three months ago and I will take action on it, the recovery success rate will be at least more than half." Aoi Kaneko sighed.

"Mr. Zhou, how about my mother now?" Zhao Xueqin asked even more worriedly.

"It's okay. I'll acupuncture for it, and then prescribe a prescription for conditioning. It's about three acupuncture times. Take the medicine for one month and you'll be cured." Zhou Tian said: "If you believe me, I'll be ready for treatment."

"Mr. Zhou, I'm in trouble." Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting were still thinking, but their mother Zhang Yimei had already agreed.

Zhou Tian immediately took out the silver needle and asked Aoi Kaori to disinfect it with alcohol, and then prepared acupuncture.

Aoi Kaneko also knows a little about acupuncture. After all, she has been in China for many years, but she is still very curious when she saw Zhou Tian prepare nine silver needles at one time. As far as she knows, the most powerful acupuncture doctor now can only apply five silver needles at a time.

But Zhou Tian arranged nine silver needles in a row, held his breath and concentrated his mind, and his true energy in his body was swelling.

Aoi Kaneko looked at Zhou Tian's hand attentively, and she knew that this was an excellent opportunity to observe.

The same is true for Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting. The siblings have never seen acupuncture. In the past, they usually went to Western medicine when they were sick, and they didn’t know much about some traditional Chinese medicine, so they also looked at it with their eyes wide open.

They didn't blink, but Wang Yimei had rolled up her legs, but suddenly nine silver needles appeared at the same time.

Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting only knew that Zhou Tian was extremely fast, but Aoi Kazuko looked shocked. In China, she had also heard the legend of the Nine-turn acupuncture technique, which was said to be able to flesh and bones and live dead.

Although this is a little exaggerated, it is enough to show the effectiveness of the Nine-turn acupuncture method. Moreover, this acupuncture method has been lost for many years, but it was reappeared in Zhou Tian's hands at this time.

Aoi Kaneko knew that she had made no mistake in becoming a disciple, and she would not say anything else, but Zhou Tian's acupuncture method was enough to shock the medical community.

Next, Zhou Tian used the needle technique, like flowing clouds and water, making Aoi Guizi, Zhao Xueqin and Zhao Yunting dazzled.

About half an hour later, Zhou Tian finished acupuncture and asked Wang Yimei to stand up and move. Wang Yimei actually sat up from the operating table and walked slowly to the ground.

"Mr. Zhou is really a god!"

Aoi Kaneko completely worshiped Zhou Tian’s exquisite medical skills.

"Mr. Zhou, your acupuncture is really amazing. I feel much better. Although I can't walk quickly, there is no problem with walking slowly."

Zhang Yimei also said that she was also shocked. Since she had leg atrophy, she had checked in many major hospitals. The diagnosis results all require surgery. Otherwise, her legs would be paralyzed in a few months and would even become a vegetative person. Even if it was a surgery, it would take many times and take a long time to recover slowly. She had never thought about this immediate treatment, especially when Aoi Kazuko said that the success rate of the surgery was less than 10%, and she asked Zhou Tian to treat her, and she also took a try-out attitude.

But now, she could actually walk slowly, and she couldn't believe it!

In fact, she was just muscle atrophy, and the degree of her leg injury was not as serious as Qin Xiaofei. Qin Xiaofei was injured due to dancing, and her meridians were atrophy, so the treatment was more difficult. Zhou Tian gave Qin Xiaofei acupuncture once, and the true qi was consumed very much, so he had to meditate and recover. However, after Zhou Tian gave her acupuncture, his energy was still full.

"Mom, you... can you leave?" Zhao Xueqin was still stunned, but Zhao Yunting was holding Zhang Yimei and said excitedly. The fifteen-year-old boy's eyes were filled with tears.

"I can leave." Zhang Yimei murmured, as if she felt that the old man had finally opened his eyes.

"Aunt Zhang, your legs are just recovering in the first place. You should walk less and just do restorative exercises in bed for the time being." Zhou Tian said: "In half a month, I will give you two more acupuncture and prescribe a prescription and condition it, and you will be able to get back to normal."
Chapter completed!