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Chapter 51 Acupuncture

"Grandpa, you are too polite. Please don't move yet. The treatment is not over yet. We are only halfway through a course of treatment."

Qin Xuan said.

"You are indeed young and promising. You can treat diseases at such a young age. My life is now in your hands. You can treat me as you wish."

The old man's voice was full of freedom and boldness.

"Old Wang, are you okay?"

Zhang Deyi saw that his old friend, whose face was full of pain just now, regained his color after Qin Xuan gave him a few injections, and he spoke clearly and clearly, not looking like he was sick just now.

"Haha, after a few injections, this boy feels much better now."

At this time, Wang Shijie no longer felt the pain he had just felt, and only felt warm all over his body.

"Come on, come on, where is the patient?"

At this time, three doctors came in from the door carrying a stretcher.

When they heard that the doctor was coming, the crowd surrounding him spontaneously made way for a passage.

Seeing the doctor coming, Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he had just rushed to the doctor and had no choice. After all, it was his first time to treat someone. If he said he wasn't nervous, he would be lying.

"Young man, can you cure my disease?"

Seeing that the doctor was coming, Wang Shijie asked Qin Xuan. To be honest, he didn't want to go to the hospital. He felt uncomfortable there for no reason. Maybe this was a common problem among the elderly.

Qin Xuan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded affirmatively.

"Then I won't go to the hospital. You can treat me right here!"

"Haha, grandpa, since you believe me, I will definitely cure you."

Seeing that Wang Shijie believed in him so much, Qin Xuan quickly assured him that he was indeed sure of it. After the previous attempt, he had a full understanding of his medical skills.

"Quick, you two carry this patient onto the stretcher!"

Among the three doctors who came at this time, a middle-aged man pointed at the two young people and said.

"Haha, no need to trouble you, I will let this young man treat me!"

Wang Shijie pointed at Qin Xuandao.

"He, old man, this is not a joke. You should go to the hospital with us. If it delays your condition, it will be bad!"

The middle-aged doctor glanced at Qin Xuan. He felt that the old man in front of him was confused. What disease could this young man treat at such a young age?

"Haha, no need, you go back!"

Wang Shijie still insisted that he was still full of confidence in Qin Xuan at this time.

"Then let this young man treat you first. If that doesn't work, then you can go to the hospital with us!"

The middle-aged doctor hesitated and said, he had never seen Qin Xuan's medical skills, so he naturally didn't believe it, but as a doctor, he still had to respect the patient's opinion, and if Qin Xuan couldn't cure it, he could make another plan.

"However, if your condition is delayed because this young man failed to cure you, that is not our hospital's business!"

Middle-aged doctors are also smart people. They should clearly define their responsibilities here to avoid getting into trouble later.

"Haha, don't worry, even if this young man can't be cured, I won't cause trouble to your hospital."

Wang Shijie smiled heartily.

"Then let's all go to the guest rooms. The hotel is open, so they can't be delayed because of us."

Mr. Fang smiled cheerfully at this time.

The hotel manager glanced at Mr. Fang gratefully, and then loudly evacuated the crowd surrounding him.

Qin Xuan pulled out the needle, carried Wang Shijie to the stretcher, and then a group of people walked to the guest room.

Song Shiming pulled Qin Xuan on the road and said, "Xiao Xuan, you are sure!"

Qin Xuan nodded affirmatively, and Song Shiming felt relieved. He was still very relieved about Qin Xuan. He knew that Qin Xuan said he could do it, so he could definitely do it.

When they arrived at the guest room, Wang Shijie said to Qin Xuan: "Xiao Xuan, let's start!" He had already learned Qin Xuan's name from his old friend on the way, so it was natural to call him that.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, took out the fourth silver needle and inserted it into the right appendix point two inches below the Zusanli point on the old man's right leg, about five inches below the kneecap, and one finger transversely outside the anterior tibial crest.

For the next two minutes, Qin Xuan continued to flick the four silver needles with his fingers while chatting with the old man.

The old man is a very cheerful person, he laughs loudly, is hearty, and he is also very talkative.

Two minutes later, Qin Xuan slowly twisted and pulled out four silver needles, then took out a piece of ginger from the side, cut it into four pieces with a knife, and pasted them on the four acupuncture points.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan peeled off the moxa sticks, twisted the moxa leaves into a pointed mound shape, spread them on four pieces of ginger, and then lit them one by one with a lighter.

These actions were performed very skillfully by Qin Xuan, and even gave the four people around him the illusion that Qin Xuan was not treating a disease but performing an art performance, which was indescribably gorgeous and wonderful.

"Grandpa, if you can't stand the heat anymore, tell me and I'll give you these ginger slices to remove."

Qin Xuan said with a smile to the old man on the bed.

The old man also smiled and nodded.

After removing the ginger slices, one course of treatment is considered complete. After two or three more courses, the old man's acute appendicitis will be cured.

While Qin Xuan was joking with the old man, a bright black BMW parked outside the Royal Court Hotel, and a fat middle-aged man in a suit stepped out of the car.

He looked flustered and his eyes were full of anxiety.

The middle-aged man walked to the third floor, asked the waiter about it, and then walked to the room where Qin Xuan and the others were.

The middle-aged man walked in and glanced around. When he saw the old man on the bed, a trace of panic and worry flashed in his eyes, while there was also a hint of relief hidden in his eyes.

"Dad, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man immediately walked over quickly and asked anxiously.

"Haha, Jia Wei is here, and everything is fine now, thanks to these kind people! If this guy hadn't carried me out, this young man named Qin Xuan would have cured me, and this young man, would have

If it weren’t for them, you might not be able to see me now, so thank them!”

The old man smiled and pointed at Qin Xuan, and the middle-aged man said to Lu Ziling, his expression already showing the pain of being ill.

"Thank you for saving my dad, thank you!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Xuan emphatically, and then bowed deeply to Qin Xuan and the others.

"You're welcome, that's what we should do."

Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"Thank you. You saved my old man's life. How can I not thank you? You must thank me!"

The old man said with a smile, and then motioned to Qin Xuan that the ginger slices were a bit hot.

Qin Xuan hurriedly removed the ginger slices from the four acupuncture points and prepared to acupuncture again.

Seeing Qin Xuan using silver needles, Wang Jiawei frowned slightly, and then said to Wang Shijie: "Dad, do you want to go to the hospital for observation and treatment for a period of time?"

How could the old man not understand what his son was thinking? He who had accepted Western culture since he was a child simply did not believe that ancient Chinese acupuncture could cure diseases, so he smiled and said: "No, it's just fine here."

"But……"

Wang Jiawei wanted to say something else, but the old man stopped him with his hand.

"Xiaowei, don't worry, Xiaoxuan's medical skills are great!"

Zhang Deyi stood up and said.

Wang Jiawei then raised his head and saw several old friends of his father standing there with smiles on their faces. They hurriedly came forward to greet him. Just now, he was so focused on his father that he naturally ignored the few people around him.

But at this time, he felt quite relieved. Since several of his father's old friends were here, maybe the young man in front of him really had good medical skills.

The old man motioned for Qin Xuan to continue. Wang Jiawei stood aside and watched Qin Xuan treat the disease. If there was any danger, he would immediately send Wang Shijie to the hospital.

do not trust me?

A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth. He could also see that Wang Jiawei didn't believe him very much, but it didn't matter. It didn't matter whether he could cure the old man's illness or not.

Fifteen minutes later, after all three courses of treatment were completed, the pain in the old man's abdomen was completely gone.

The old man got out of bed and walked around and found that his body was completely healed. He couldn't help but give Qin Xuan a thumbs up.

"It's rare for a young man of your age to have such great medical skills! Amazing!"

"Grandpa, you have given me a reward."

Qin Xuan said modestly.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was truly humble and not pretentious, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in the old man's eyes. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, great!

Wang Jiawei on the side took out a few stacks of hundred-dollar bills from his bag and gave them to the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling each as a token of thanks. However, the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling refused to accept them. They had no intention of helping the old man.

Collect other people's money.

Seeing that the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling refused firmly, the old man asked Wang Jiawei to leave their phone numbers and addresses. Sometimes the reward was not necessarily in money. If he knew they had any difficulties, he would help as much as possible.

At this time, the middle-aged man's cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw the number on it, the middle-aged man immediately showed an anxious look, said that he was in a hurry, said hello and left in a hurry.

Lu Ziling also said goodbye because there were friends of his upstairs.

Good man!

Qin Xuan looked at the backs of the two people and said with emotion. He turned around and saw the old man taking all the hundred-dollar bills in Wang Jiawei's hand and handed them all to him, so he said with a wry smile:

"They don't want it, do you think I will want it?"

Seeing that Qin Xuan was not greedy in front of money, the old man smiled and said:

"It was you who brought me back from hell. You deserve it. As a doctor, shouldn't you charge medical fees? Even if you accept it, it's not much, but it also represents my sincerity."

Although...not much?

Qin Xuan thought of the old man's dress and knew in his heart that the old man in front of him must be very noble.

But he had already made up his mind that he would not take the money.

"Haha, Lao Fang, you'd better keep the money. Xiaoxuan will definitely not ask for your money."

Song Shiming smiled and said that he was very familiar with Qin Xuan's temperament, so he naturally knew what kind of person Qin Xuan was.

"Haha, since you said so, Old Song, then I can't be too vulgar!"

Wang Shijie collected the money and handed it to his son, then said with a hearty smile.

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