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Chapter 993

While interviewing two patients who were waiting in line, an aunt who had just received treatment walked out. She quickly interviewed her: "Aunt, are you satisfied with the treatment just given by Dr. Wu?"

The aunt was in her early fifties. She said with a smile: "Doctor Wu is so good that he didn't even need to check me. He just asked me a few questions and found out that I had shoulder pain. My shoulder always hurts when it's cloudy, and it's tortured me for more than ten years."

It’s been years. I’ve taken medicines, injections, and massages, but nothing works. Guess what?”

An An asked cooperatively: "Aunt, what's wrong?"

The aunt smiled and said: "My doctor Wu gave me a few injections, and the pain stopped. He also prescribed a prescription and said that I should be cured after taking it for three days."

An An said deliberately: "Auntie, Doctor Wu said it should be right, is he not sure?"

The aunt immediately lowered her face and said: "What do you know, little girl? Doctors can't say anything to death. This is called leaving three points of leeway."

An An pursed her lips and smiled: "I understand, I understand, aunt, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Then, she turned the camera to Wu Bei. At this time, Wu Bei was diagnosing and treating an old man in his teens. At this time, Wu Bei's face was full of respect, because this was a veteran who had been among the dead.

, rescued more than a dozen comrades. He also braved artillery fire and led his troops behind the enemy to relieve the main force. He also led a hundred heroic soldiers to hold the position for three days and three nights, and in the end only three people survived.

Come down.

The old man took off his coat, and his body was covered with scars, large and small, densely packed. Some of the wounds were shocking and unbearable to look at.

The old man was almost ninety, but he was in good spirits. He smiled and said: "Young man, your medical skills are really good. Well, if my comrades in arms could have a good doctor like you to treat their illnesses, they might be able to survive."

Thinking of his comrades, his eyes were a little moist, so he wiped them with the corner of his clothes.

Wu Beidao: "It's a pity that we can't save the heroes. Don't worry, old man, I will help you heal your injuries."

The old man pointed to his head and said: "There is a piece of shrapnel in my brain. The medical conditions were too poor at that time and it was not removed. Now it hurts every day. It hurts so much that I can't sleep, so I can only take painkillers. But I took too much.

The painkillers don't work anymore. Boy, they said they need to open the head, is that right?"

Wu Bei had long noticed that there was more than one shrapnel on the old man's body, two on his head, one on his leg, one on his back, and one in his lungs. It can be said that it is definitely a miracle that this old man can survive to this day.

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He smiled and said: "Old man, I will ask someone to arrange for you to go to the operating room. I will go and operate on you in a while. Do you think that's okay?"

The old man nodded: "Okay, young man, thank you."

As soon as the old man walked out of the consulting room accompanied by his family, there was chaos at the door. The woman whose husband had hit someone with his car and injured someone came back. She was sweating and said: "Doctor Wu, I invited the patient here on the first floor.

, can you cure it now?"

Wu Bei nodded and said to his assistant: "Go and arrange the operating room. Come and call me when you are ready."

Lu Yan nodded and left with the woman.

The next patient was a little girl, about four or five years old, very cute and very quiet. A woman in her early twenties held her in her arms, looking melancholy.

Wu Bei smiled at the girl and said, "Kid, what's your name?"

The little girl remained silent and did not speak.

The little girl's mother sighed softly and said: "Doctor, this is my daughter, she is four and a half years old this year. When she was three and a half years old, she was frightened, and she has stopped talking since then. When she goes to bed at night, she must turn on the

After falling asleep, I would wake up easily and often wake up crying."

Anchor An An didn't say anything, but just pointed the camera at Wu Bei and the cute little girl.

On major live broadcast platforms, the number of people watching Wu Bei's live broadcast has increased rapidly, and on some platforms it has exceeded 100,000. At this time, someone posted a barrage.

"Doctor Wu is really amazing and handsome."

"The little girl is so cute. I hope Wu Shen can cure her!"

"This disease is not curable? It belongs to the psychological and spiritual category."

Wu Bei asked a few more questions. He observed carefully and said to the little girl with a smile: "Kid, can we sing a children's song? If you don't want to sing, just play time with your uncle."

The little girl didn't react and just looked at Wu Bei calmly.

Wu Bei beat the time with his hands and sang: "Only mothers are good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure..."

Singing was just to hide. In fact, he secretly uttered a curse. He noticed that the little girl was frightened, so she closed herself off and built a high wall outside her soul to prevent communication with the outside world.

In fact, the little girl now lives in a lonely inner world. She actually wants to communicate with her parents, but unfortunately she can't get out.

This situation is a relatively typical psychological illness, and the treatment is not difficult.

At this moment, the little girl's spiritual world is a narrow space surrounded by white walls. The little girl's consciousness is hiding inside. She is lonely, helpless, and pitiful.

Suddenly, she heard a song and some strange sounds that made her feel at ease. Gradually, the high walls around her disappeared, and her eyes lit up, and then she saw Wu Bei, a handsome and sunny uncle.

, singing in time.

She couldn't help but clapped her hands, with a peaceful smile on her face, and started humming along with Wu Bei.

The barrage instantly filled the screen, and the audience was shocked.

"I'll go! Is it so magical? Just sing a song and the little angel will be cured?"

"Amazing! Amazing! This is simply a magical method. Wu Shen deserves to be Wu Shen!"

"Isn't it possible? Singing can cure diseases. What's the principle?"

"What do you know? This is called psychotherapy. Singing is just a carrier. You can't see Wu Shen's methods." There were actually some understanding people who saw some clues.

The little girl's mother cried with joy. She suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Bei: "Thank you, Doctor Wu, you are a living Bodhisattva! You are a god who has descended to earth. Wow..." As she said this, the girl's mother started to cry.

For more than a year, she sought medical treatment everywhere and traveled all over the country. She was almost desperate. Unexpectedly, Wu Bei cured her daughter in just one minute. How could she not be happy? How could she not be grateful?

The doctors observing were also shocked, but they couldn't show it and could only exchange glances with each other.

An An exclaimed: "Wu Shen is so amazing! He rescued our cute little angel with just a familiar children's song!"

Next, there was a high school student who had passed the ophthalmology department. The young man was seventeen years old and had a very obvious squint in his left eye. He was originally quite handsome, but the squint in his left eye completely ruined his temperament and appearance.

The young man said in a low voice: "Doctor Wu, can my eyes be cured?"

Wu Bei asked him to observe him closely for a few seconds and asked, "Is this what you acquired?"

The young man nodded: "Yes, Doctor Wu, my eye was injured when I was seven years old. It hurt when I looked forward. Slowly, I only looked to one side, and finally my eye was like this."

Wu Bei nodded: "It can be cured."

He took out a box from his side, took out a silver needle and pricked it. After three needles were inserted, the young man suddenly let out an "ahhh" sound and seemed to be in great pain.

But the miraculous thing is that after he shouted, his eyes immediately returned to normal and looked straight ahead!


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