Brother Peng, haven't you heard that Chen Fu's old father in Baishui Town became many years younger after taking my rejuvenation pill? Chen Xuan continued with a smile, believe me, I won't
I won't harm you if I lie to you.
Shi Weipeng and the Whitewater players all felt that Chen Xuan's words made sense.
Chen Xuan is now the most successful young man in their town. Regardless of his background and wealth, he is far more powerful than them, and he has become a leader. He treats them as brothers. How can he harm them? It is absolutely impossible.
And even if they didn't see Chen Fu's old father become younger with their own eyes, they also witnessed Chen Xuan's miraculous football prowess, which was probably the result of taking the rejuvenation pill.
Everyone started to get excited when they thought that after taking the Rejuvenation Pill, their football skills could become as good as Chen Xuan's.
Xiaoxuan, we believe in you! Come on, let’s each take a rejuvenation pill and eat it! Shi Weipeng no longer hesitated and took the lead in picking up a rejuvenation pill and swallowed it.
The other team members followed Shi Weipeng and took the rejuvenation pills. Soon, they felt a warm current spreading from their stomachs to their limbs, and they felt extremely warm and comfortable.
Everyone has become energetic and energetic, and can’t wait to have a fun battle with the Monk Stars tonight!
Brother Peng, and everyone, must train strictly in the future and not slack off. The hope of the national football team is pinned on our Baishui team. Chen Xuan still did not forget to remind us.
Although everyone still couldn't believe that he could become a star player, Shi Weipeng still said gratefully: Xiaoxuan, we will definitely train hard according to what you said.
Okay, everyone, have a good rest tonight. I will stay here for one night. Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Shi Weipeng suddenly looked embarrassed and said: Xiaoxuan, my place is too simple, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep comfortably.
Brother Peng, what are you talking about? When we played football in junior high school, we all slept on the school battlefield. How could I not sleep well? Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
When Shi Weipeng saw that Chen Xuan was getting ahead and becoming rich and powerful, but still not forgetting his original intention and not being pretentious, he admired him even more. He came over and put his arms around Chen Xuan's shoulders and said: Well, Xiaoxuan, you can squeeze in with me tonight.
Squeeze it.
One night passed, and when the players of the Whitewater team got up the next morning, they were full of energy. After having breakfast, they were ready to take the bus to the Yundong Provincial People's Stadium, the largest football stadium in the provincial capital.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw it, it was Zhang Zhicheng calling.
Zhicheng, what's wrong?
Zhang Zhicheng's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: Chen Xuan, a patient came here this morning, suffering from a difficult and complicated disease that we can't find out. Now the patient's life is very critical and we can't treat him. Can you come over here?
?
Okay, I'll be right over! Chen Xuan agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
There is still plenty of time before the start of the game. He plans to return to Baozhitang to treat patients before heading to the Yundong Provincial People's Stadium.
After explaining the situation to Shi Weipeng, Shi Weipeng naturally had no objection and led the Whitewater players out first.
Chen Xuan took a ride back to Baozhitang and walked directly into the ward set up in Baozhitang. He saw Zhang Zhicheng, Fan Li and Dr. Luo, all gathered around a hospital bed, all with worried looks on their faces.
Shen Binglan and Xiangdiemi stood aside. They were not doctors and could not help. They could only comfort the patient's family members.
When everyone in Baozhitang saw Chen Xuan coming back, their expressions softened slightly and they immediately made room for Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan walked to the bedside and saw a young man lying on the bed. He looked painful and kept moaning: It hurts so much.
All over the young man's body, cone-shaped pieces of red flesh protruded, and some of the flesh had begun to fester, which looked shocking.
The two old Chinese medicine doctors pressed down on the young man's arms, seeming to prevent him from grabbing the protruding flesh on his body.
Is this blood clot syndrome? Chen Xuan recognized the patient's symptoms immediately.
According to ancient Chinese medicine books, blood congestion is a difficult and complicated disease caused by internal disturbance of wind and heat, causing sudden pain like a cone all over the body. It is itchy and painful, and it is impossible to eat or drink. If not treated, it will ulcerate and pus will appear.
We also diagnosed blood congestion, but when we were preparing to treat the patient, we discovered that it was not just blood congestion. Dr. Luo said with a worried look.
Chen Xuan directly opened the fluoroscopy eye and checked the patient's internal condition.
After a few seconds, he came to the conclusion: it was not only blood congestion, but also gas poisoning. The patient should have been inadvertently contaminated with toxic chemicals, causing both diseases. He must use my unique acupuncture technique to activate blood circulation, guide Qi, and remove toxins.
Chen Xuan, do you need our help? You still have a game to play, will you be late? Zhang Zhicheng asked with concern.
Chen Xuan looked serious. The patient had two difficult and complicated diseases, which required a certain amount of time for treatment. He roughly estimated that it should take an hour.
If I took a bus to rush to the game at that time, I'm afraid the first half would have already been played.
But as a doctor, it is Chen Xuan's duty to save lives and heal the wounded. He cannot give up the patient's life for a game.
Therefore, Chen Xuan did not hesitate, took out the silver needle, and prepared to acupuncture the patient. At the same time, he said: Zhicheng, the patient will bleed when I acupuncture, please help me clean the wound.
Okay. Zhang Zhicheng quickly agreed and got the cleaning tools.
Everyone watched nervously as Chen Xuan applied acupuncture. With each injection, red and black blood would flow out from the injection site, which made everyone look horrified.
They have never seen such a difficult and complicated disease before, it is simply too scary!
As time passed by, Chen Xuan used his full strength to cast the Divine Tribulation Needle, and unknowingly a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Shen Binglan came over and gently wiped Chen Xuan's sweat with a wet tissue.
Thank you. Chen Xuan raised his head and glanced at Shen Binglan. Suddenly he remembered something and quickly turned on the TV.
When everyone heard this, they didn't know why. The game hasn't started yet.
Two male interns, Wu Bing and Zhou Mingming, moved the TV from the lounge to the ward, turned it on and switched it to the Yundong Provincial Sports Channel.
I saw that the game had not started as expected, and pre-match interviews were in progress.
Chen Xuan was applying acupuncture while listening to the sound of the TV.
First, there was an interview with the Whitewater team. The host held up the microphone and asked: Shi Weipeng, you are the captain of the Whitewater team. Why does your team dare to challenge the Shangxing team? Who gave you the courage? Have you considered that this game will become ours?
The latest shame in Chinese football?
The host's tone was very dissatisfied and rude. He felt that this competition was too ridiculous, and it was a shame that he was forced to be the host.