Chapter 69 Reproduce the magical medicine, stun everyone
"Sissi, be good, don't cry. With Mr. Zhou here, I will definitely cure your illness today."
When Liu Jianzhang saw his daughter crying, he felt very sad and had tears in his eyes.
Liu Qianqian nodded slightly, but deep down in her heart, she didn't have much hope.
Western medicine can't cure your own disease, and Chinese medicine can't even cure it.
From her childhood perspective, traditional Chinese medicine has long been outdated, and Western medicine is the mainstream medicine leading the world.
The reason why she came here was not because she wanted to give it a try, but because she didn't want to make her father sad.
Liu Jianzhuang turned back to look at Zhou Wenchang and apologized: "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry for not explaining my daughter's situation to you in advance. Didn't I scare you just now?"
Zhou Wenchang came to his senses, waved his hand and said, "It's okay."
"However, this is the first time I have seen your daughter's condition after practicing medicine for so many years. It is indeed a bit scary. The flesh on her face has rotted, and there is a putrid smell coming out. If I want to cure it, I'm afraid
There is no such level.”
Zhou Wenchang shook his head helplessly.
He is somewhat self-aware of his medical skills.
Liu Jianzhang's expression tightened, "Mr. Zhou, is there nothing you can do about it?"
Mr. Zhou sighed, nodded and said, "I'm really at my wits' end."
Liu Jianzhang became desperate for a moment and collapsed on the ground, his whole body listless.
"Dad, get up quickly. If it can't be cured, it won't be cured. It's not a big deal. Maybe one day, my face will recover automatically."
When Liu Qianqian saw her father's sad look, she couldn't bear it. She forced a smile on her face and comforted him.
Liu Jianzhang felt even more sad when he saw such a sensible daughter.
God is unfair, why would this strange disease happen to my daughter?
"Boss Liu, don't be so anxious and sad. I just said I can't cure it, but that doesn't mean no one can cure it."
Zhou Wenchang said suddenly.
Hearing this, Liu Jianzhang suddenly became energetic, looked at Zhou Wenchang blankly, and said: "Mr. Zhou, you mean that someone can cure my daughter Qianqian's disease."
Liu Qianqian also looked at Zhou Wenchang in surprise, not knowing whether what he said was true or false.
If someone could really cure her strange disease, she would definitely be happier than anyone else.
Zhou Wenchang nodded: "Not bad."
Liu Jianzhang got up from the ground excitedly, grabbed Zhou Wenchang's arm, and said: "Mr. Zhou, please tell me where this doctor is. I will go find him now."
"Boss Liu, don't be so excited, you are shaking my old bones to pieces."
Zhou Wenchang said speechlessly.
"Ah...Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry."
Liu Jianzhang immediately let go of his hand holding Mr. Zhou's arm and apologized: "I was excited just now, so..."
"Okay, I know."
Zhou Wenchang waved his hand and interrupted.
"Then please tell me, Mr. Zhou, where is the doctor who can cure my daughter Sissi's strange disease?"
Liu Jianzhang requested again.
"Far away in the horizon, right in front of me, is Mr. Hong next to me."
Zhou Wenchang pointed at Hong Yu and said confidently.
Uh... Hong Yu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Aren’t you afraid that you can’t cure Boss Liu’s daughter this week?
You really dare to say anything!
However, he was right.
He did have a way to cure Boss Liu's daughter's illness.
In fact, he had been silent just now, just observing the condition on Liu Qianqian's face.
As a result, he was surprised to find that the other party was infected with an extremely rare corpse poison.
Why is it said to be rare? Because only thousand-year-old corpses can have such poisonous corpse poison.
In this world, how many corpses can be preserved for thousands of years?
But here, the father and daughter Liu Jianzhang and Liu Qianqian were also confused when they saw that the miracle doctor Zhou Wenchang mentioned was actually the young man standing next to him.
When they first came in, they noticed Hong Yu and thought he was a servant of the Zhou family.
No way, Hong Yu's clothes are too plain and he doesn't look like a member of the upper class.
"Mr. Zhou, are you kidding me? Can he cure my daughter's disease?"
Liu Jianzhang came to his senses with an expression of disbelief on his face.
In the field of medicine, the threshold is extremely high. Anyone who can become an expert must be over forty years old.
Because medicine is not equal to other disciplines, it must have a lot of medical experience as a foundation.
And if you are not old enough, where can you get the medical experience?
How can you become an expert without any medical experience?
Hearing that Liu Jianzhang was looking down on Hong Yu, Zhou Wenchang's face became very serious and he said somewhat unhappy: "Boss Liu, do you think I am joking with you?"
"Mr. Hong's medical skills are at the pinnacle of excellence. Even I can't match him. Don't judge a book by its cover, so you missed the opportunity to cure your daughter's strange disease."
Seeing what Zhou Wenchang said so seriously, Liu Jianzhang couldn't help but believe it.
A master of traditional Chinese medicine like Zhou Wenchang is a well-known person in Jiangzhou and would not talk nonsense.
I thought to myself that no one could cure my daughter's illness despite searching for doctors everywhere, so why not let this young man take a look at it?
Having made up his mind, Liu Jianzhang first apologized to Zhou Wenchang, saying that it was really impolite to be polite to someone just now. Then he bowed to Hong Yu and asked:
"Mr. Hong, I was a bitch just now. I hope that you, Sir, will not be the same as me. I also hope that you can take action and cure the strange disease on my daughter's face."
Hong Yu was used to being looked down upon anyway, so he didn't care much, "Don't worry, with me here today, your daughter's illness can be cured."
"Really...really?"
Liu Jianzhang shouted excitedly, thinking he had heard wrongly.
Liu Qianqian's eyes also lit up and she looked at Hong Yu with wide eyes. Can he really cure my disease?
Mr. Zhou stroked his beard and smiled, knowing that Hong Yu had a way to cure him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Mr. Hong is really a medical genius. If one day I can match Mr. Hong's medical skills, I will die without regrets."
"Hey, are you okay? Don't brag in advance. If it's not cured, you'll be embarrassed."
Zhou Wanrou walked to Hong Yu and reminded her kindly.
Just now, grandpa has been saying that Hong Yu's medical skills are great, but she has never seen it with her own eyes, so she feels very unsure.
Hong Yu smiled and said: "Thank you, Miss Zhou, for caring about me, but I am 100% sure."
As he said that, he ignored Zhou Wanrou, turned to look at Liu Qianqian, pointed to a wooden sofa in the living room, and said: "Miss Liu, lie down on that sofa, and I will give you a few acupuncture needles first."
Feeling ignored, Zhou Wanrou felt a little uncomfortable. She stuck out her tongue at Hong Yu's back and cursed: "Look, I'll give you something to do. If you can't be cured later, I'll see what you do."
However, even though I was scolding him in my heart, I was also looking forward to Hong Yu's medical skills.
Liu Qianqian followed Hong Yu's instructions and lay down on the wooden sofa in the living room.
She didn't know why, but she began to feel anxious.
She had a vague hunch that her strange disease might really be cured today.
Hong Yu took out the golden needle prepared by Mr. Zhou from his pocket, walked to the wooden sofa, and reminded:
"Ms. Liu, I advise you to close your eyes. Later, some dirt may flow out from your face and into your eyeballs, which will not be good."
"Um,"
Liu Qianqian nodded, closed her eyes obediently, put her hands on her slender belly, and lay quietly.
At this moment, she felt particularly peaceful.
If you only look at the figure and not the face, Liu Qianqian's figure is definitely a man's favorite.
She was wearing a pink waist skirt today, which really showed off her figure to the fullest.
The long legs, A4 waist, and those two tall peaks are all top quality.
Compared to Zhou Wanrou next to her, she is not inferior at all.
Zhou Wenchang, who was next to him, also became extremely excited. He finally had the opportunity to witness the "Nine Needles of Soul Resurrection" technique again.
He took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and asked his granddaughter Zhou Wanrou to record the video for his future research.
After all, the technique of Nine Needles for Soul Resurrection was so extensive and profound that he was afraid that he would not be able to remember it after reading it once.
"Mr. Hong, my daughter's disease must be a skin disease. Is your acupuncture effective?"
Just when Hong Yu was about to perform the acupuncture, Liu Jianzhang suddenly raised a question.
He was afraid that Hong Yu would not be able to cure his daughter's disease later and would cause her to suffer from acupuncture.
After all, it hurts so much when the needle pierces into the flesh.
Before Hong Yu could answer, Zhou Wenchang said first: "Boss Liu, this means you don't understand Chinese medicine, let alone acupuncture."
"Any living thing has a very powerful ability to recover on its own."
"For example, if you have a minor cold or fever, you will be fine in a few days even if you don't go to the hospital."
"If your hand is cut, if you don't bandage it, the wound will heal on its own."
"It's just that when the illness is serious, a person's recovery ability is far less than the destructive ability of the injury, so the injury becomes more and more serious."
"What Chinese medicine needs to do is to fundamentally strengthen people's ability to actively recover."
"Among them, acupuncture is the simplest and most effective method. It can stimulate acupuncture points on the human body, speed up the blood circulation of the human body, and instantly strengthen a person's body."
"If you are strong physically, you will be strong mentally. If you are strong spiritually, you will be immune to all diseases. Any disease you encounter will run away."
The more Zhou Wenchang talked, the more energetic he became, and his emotions became more passionate.
The last sentence was something his father often said to him when he was doing Chinese medicine in elementary school. It is said to be what the ancient miracle doctor Hua Tuo warned all doctors in the world.
The reason why people get sick is because their physical strength is weak, resulting in weak resistance. When a person's resistance reaches an unprecedented level, no symptoms will appear when contracting any disease.
After hearing this, Liu Jianzhang felt that it was very reasonable and immediately apologized: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Hong, I'm sorry, it was me, a layman, who was so abrupt."
"Okay, those who don't know are not guilty. You should just watch Mr. Hong's treatment from the side. Don't disturb Mr. Hong again." Zhou Wenchang warned.
"Okay, Mr. Zhou."
Liu Jianzhang nodded and took a few steps back to show respect.
"Mr. Zhou, are you ready?"
Hong Yu looked at Mr. Zhou and said, "I can only show it once."
"Mr. Hong, I'm ready, you can start."
Zhou Wenchang stretched out his hand to indicate to Hong Yu that he could start.
Hong Yu nodded, took out a golden needle and twisted it on his fingertips, and then shouted loudly:
"Mr. Zhou, this first needle is called the Fish Tail Needle. It is specially designed to pierce the Shenting point of the human body. It is used to give people an enlightenment first. Moreover, it needs to penetrate one-seventh of the length of the silver needle. It must be done in one step."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yu inserted the first needle into the "Shenting point" on Liu Qianqian's forehead.
The technique is extremely high and there is no sloppiness.
If you use a ruler to measure it, you will be surprised to find that one-seventh of the length of the gold needle is actually inserted, exactly.
Zhou Wenchang noticed that after the golden needle was inserted into the acupuncture point, the tail of the needle was trembling slightly, and then the trembling became more and more severe, like a dragon flying in the sky shaking its tail.
"It is indeed the starting move of the 'Nine Needles for Soul Resurrection' created by Hua Tuo, the 'Dragon Wags Tail'. It is really wonderful, wonderful."
"Moreover, Mr. Hong's acupuncture technique is even more brilliant. Even I, an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has been acupuncture for fifty years, cannot penetrate the acupuncture points so accurately in one step."
Zhou Wenchang was filled with emotion and excitement.
He stared at Hong Yu's technique without blinking, just like a good student in class listening to the teacher's most important content without daring to pay attention.
Zhou Wanrou also looked at Hong Yu in shock.
She comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. She has been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture since she was a child. She has given acupuncture several times and knows how difficult it is.
Hong Yu's technique of inserting a needle into an acupuncture point accurately without any need for subsequent twisting is really a great master.
"You can't tell, but his acupuncture skills are really strong."
Zhou Wanrou murmured, looking at Hong Yu with admiration.
Before meeting Hong Yu, she always thought that she was very good.
I graduated from a university of traditional Chinese medicine at the age of 20 and will soon get a master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine this year. I also have a lot of insight into the research on antiques.
Looking at the peers she knew, no matter male or female, no one dared to say that they were better than her.
But today, she found that compared with Hong Yu, she was just trash.
Hong Yu is the real genius.
Thinking that she had looked down on Hong Yu before, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red again.
Liu Jianzhang didn't understand acupuncture, so of course he didn't know how powerful Hong Yu's acupuncture just was, but judging from the acupuncture technique just now, it was clean and neat, and he seemed to be quite skilled, and he felt relieved in his heart.
He was really afraid that Hong Yu was a fledgling boy and would hurt his daughter's body.
On the other side, Liu Qianqian, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly felt that her whole body became cool and comfortable.
It's like entering an air-conditioned room from a high temperature of 40 degrees in the middle of summer. The feeling is quite refreshing.
And the most important thing is that the skin on her face became itchy and hot due to ulcers. At this moment, it seemed to be slowly slowing down.
"Is there really hope this time?"
Liu Qianqian's little hands on her stomach were clasped together tightly, and she became extremely excited.
In the past six months, she has been to no less than twenty hospitals, seen no less than fifty doctors of various expert levels, and taken at least hundreds of medicines, but the results were not as good as the injection on her forehead just now.
Effect.
"One more shot!"
She felt a little impatient in her heart.
Hong Yu was quite satisfied with his injection and smiled happily.
After all, although he received the inheritance of Wuji Immortal Medicine, he had only a handful of actual acupuncture sessions.
Apart from giving acupuncture to Mr. Xu and seven children of the Xu family, I have no other experience.
It's really good to be able to perform at such a high level.
Putting away his little pride, Hong Yu then took out the second golden needle.