Chapter Thirty-two
It sounds like they are unlucky.
If it weren't for Chen Yifan, Ma Li wouldn't have come.
Ma Li didn't bother to care about the things here, but Ma Li knew his situation. He felt that his disease was going to kill him soon. Now Lin Lin recommended a doctor to him, what the hell?
Are people looking for trouble for their own lifeline?
And what Ma Li said was really scary.
"No, no...how can we hope that the second master will die..."
"Come up with a plan yourself and make amends to Mr. Chen until Mr. Chen is satisfied."
It can be said that Ma Li is a figure in Xichuan County. He can take both ways. In addition, he helps the Lin family manage the twelve martial arts schools in Xichuan County. Which gangster in Xichuan County will not be frightened when he sees Ma Li.
Soft calves?
What little gangster saw Ma Li and didn't wait to call him "Second Master" respectfully and then give him a cigarette?
Those who were still arrogant and domineering just now almost rolled and crawled to Chen Yifan without daring to raise their heads.
"Mr. Chen, we don't know Mr. Chen..."
"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."
This really puts these trouble-seeking guys in a difficult position.
What's the point of letting them talk about the compensation plan themselves while not wanting to listen to themselves?
"I just want to send you back to jail for a few more years."
Chen Yifan immediately listened to what he said.
"Okay, if Mr. Chen says to lock them up again, then lock them up. If Mr. Chen doesn't say anything about letting them go, don't worry... they will never get out!"
These people were all frightened.
"Don't go, Second Master, Mr. Chen, don't go... We are also forced by life, and we are forced to have no choice..."
"Yes, Mr. Chen, Second Master, we...we...give us a chance..."
…
But Chen Yifan didn't even raise his head, and these people were dragged away by the men in suits and uniforms brought by Ma Li.
The arrogant and domineering figure just now was taken away.
Zhang Zhu's father, who had been blaming Chen Yifan for his recklessness just now, also hurriedly thanked him.
Ma Li asked Chen Yifan for help in treating the disease again.
After all, this was Zhang Zhu's father's clinic, so Chen Yifan let Zhang Zhu's father take a look first.
After feeling his pulse, Zhang Zhu's father frowned.
There is a saying that...
I am not afraid that Western medicine doctors will smile, but I am afraid that Chinese medicine doctors will have low eyebrows.
As soon as he lowered his head, Ma Li immediately felt terrified.
After a while, Zhang Zhu's father asked.
"how old are you?"
"Twenty-seven."
"Twenty-seven...sigh..."
"No... Old man, you are a bit scary."
"When the anger has dissipated, the person becomes an empty frame. Don't blame the old man for speaking badly. There is no cure... Eat something if you want..."
If Chen Yifan hadn't been here, he would have slapped the table and cursed immediately.
You little old man, I just solved the problem for you and now you are saying that I am about to die?!
"I don't think so."
Chen Yifan folded his arms and leaned on the chair. Although he didn't feel his pulse, he basically had a good idea of Ma Li's current condition from his expression.
"Xiao Chen, I know you are also a doctor, but old man, I have been practicing medicine for fifty years, and I have never seen anyone who has even lost his breath and can still be cured."
"When the anger has dissipated, wouldn't it be enough to get it together again?"
"It's simple..."
Ma Li had already set his eyes on Chen Yifan.
In fact, more than one person said that his disease could not be cured, but Lin Lin's call today gave him a little more desire to live.
Here, Zhang Zhu's father still pronounced him incurable, but Chen Yifan's words sounded like there was hope for hope.
Zhang Zhu interrupted.
"Brother Chen Yifan, although I don't know much about your relationship with this brother Ma Li, thank you for helping us solve the problem. However, my dad, who has been a doctor for decades, will definitely not talk nonsense. Since my dad
If you say it can’t be cured, brother Chen Yifan, don’t insist anymore... It will be very painful to give brother Ma Li some hope and then let him despair..."
Ma Li looked at Chen Yifan.
"Mr. Chen, many doctors have said that my disease cannot be cured. I don't want to be cured now. Lin Lin told me that Mr. Chen has great medical skills. As long as Mr. Chen can keep me alive for as long as possible."
Just a few years..."
When Ma Li said this, he was actually quite helpless.
When I was in my twenties, I got an incurable disease.
Western medicine couldn't find anything, and all the indicators were normal, but I immediately felt that my health was very bad.
Chinese medicine practitioners almost always say the same thing about pulse.
Once the Qi has dispersed, it cannot be cured.
Chen Yifan was his hope, but the hope Ma Li placed on him at the moment was just hoping that Chen Yifan would allow him to live a few more years.
Liu Qingyao interjected.
"Hey, if you can't cure it, it doesn't mean that Chen Yifan can't cure it..."
Regarding Chen Yifan, Liu Qingyao now has more of a mysterious confidence.
It's like there's nothing he can't do.
Zhang Zhu's father shook his head.
"Xiao Chen, why don't you feel the pulse first and then talk about it... You didn't even feel the pulse, you just said it can be cured without any reason, and you didn't understand his condition clearly."
"No need."
Chen Yifan got up from the stool, and the silver needle appeared in his hand again.
The seventeenth needle of Ziwu appears again...
The last time I used Ziwu Seventeen Needles, it was Chen Yifan who treated the old lady’s leg in Qin Yu’s office.
Although this Ziwu Seventeen Needles is an ancestral technique, it is no longer an ordinary technique after being mixed with improvements in medical techniques from previous lives.
Instead of pricking acupuncture points on the meridians in a regular manner, the human body is used as a carrier. According to different symptoms, seventeen needles are inserted using the Ziwu flow method. The needles are used as the hub and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is used as the guide to wash away the strange meridians.
The eight meridians and the twelve main meridians allow bones to reset, tendons to rotate, and qi and blood to fill.
The seventeenth needle, Qi Hai!
When Chen Yifan inserted the seventeenth needle, Ma immediately felt so comfortable that he even wanted to moan.
Stop the needle for half a moment and move the needle seven times using the tonic method.
Ma Li's original feeling of weakness disappeared, and he seemed to have endless strength.
I originally felt that my five internal organs were exhausted, and the constant tingling pain in my abdomen completely disappeared at this time.
Chen Yifan withdrew the needle and spoke to Zhang Zhu's father.
"Old man, would you like to take your pulse again?"
Zhang Zhu's father shook his head.
"No matter how you feel the pulse, if the Qi has dispersed, it means the Qi has dispersed. The acupuncture you just performed was irregular, and even several of the needles were not on the acupuncture points. It looks like you just gave the acupuncture randomly, so what's the use... Xiao Chen
Ah, medicine is a very sacred thing, and you must treat it seriously..."
"Try your pulse again."
Chen Yifan persisted and said this again. Zhang Zhu's father was helpless. Seeing that Ma Li had already stretched out his hand, he also put his fingers on his pulse.
The originally downcast eyebrows suddenly raised, looking at Chen Yifan in disbelief.
"The anger...has really gathered!?"
Chapter completed!