Ye Haoxuan nodded, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. As a Chinese, as a national player with rich experience, Gui Lao, was not as trustworthy as a foreigner. This is the sorrow of the Chinese people, and the sorrow of Chinese medicine.
"Mr. Peel, this is not in compliance with the regulations. This is not a doctor from our traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He has not even finished school. He does not have a medical qualification certificate. I'm afraid..." said the director of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
"Medical qualification certificate? Do you have one?" Pierre asked.
"Of course I do," replied the dean.
"Are there all the experts present?" Pierre asked again.
"Yes, this is the basic thing that a doctor must have." The dean nodded and said.
"But there is nothing you can do about my illness. The old gentleman even tried to use poisonous insects to treat my illness. Although there is a chance of recovery, it is a gamble with my life. I will not do such a stupid thing."
Pierre glanced at Ye Haoxuan and said: "Although Ye is very young, I don't know why, but I always feel that he will have a way to cure my disease without risking my life."
"Thank you, just by your words, I will definitely cure your disease." Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly, and then took out the needle bag.
"Oh, dear Ye, are you going to start? This is Chinese acupuncture? I have seen it in the United States, but I believe your level must be the highest." Pierre said excitedly.
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "Yes, this is acupuncture. I will help you cure your disease without even realizing it."
"Go find two buckets for me and put some ice in them," Ye Haoxuan said to his assistant.
The assistant glared at Ye Haoxuan and did not move. Pierre said with some displeasure, "If you dare not listen to Ye Haoxuan's instructions, hand in your resignation tomorrow..."
The assistant got excited and ran out quickly.
Ye Haoxuan pricked Pierre's leg, and then asked: "Do you feel it?"
"I don't feel it." Pierre shook his head and said.
Ye Haoxuan changed another acupuncture point and asked: "Where is this place?"
"It feels a bit like an ant bite." Pierre nodded and said.
Ye Haoxuan moved to another place, checking and asking questions, and Pierre answered truthfully. After a while, Pierre's assistant came back, followed by two black bodyguards, carrying two large buckets filled with ice cubes.
"You have to put your legs into the ice now." Ye Haoxuan said with a slight smile.
Pierre hesitated and asked: "Ye, I don't understand the reason for doing this. My legs were like this because of ice and snow before. If I extend them into the ice, I don't know what will happen."
"Your legs were frozen before, and the nerves in your legs were frozen, so now I'm also using ice to wake up the nerves in your legs. Don't worry, I promise you'll be fine." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"Oh, I understand this is called fighting fire with fire, right?" Pierre said with his eyes lit up.
"Yes, this is exactly the truth. There is a saying in China that when things go to extremes, they will reverse themselves. Your legs will be injured due to the cold, but if you use ice to stimulate them, you may get some unexpected effects." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Okay, help me up." Pierre nodded, and then his assistant helped him up. He just stretched his legs out of the bucket filled with ice.
There was no nutrition on his two legs, almost like two dry sticks, which were incompatible with the strong figure of his upper body. Even if he put them in the ice, he still couldn't feel anything.
"Nonsense..." Mr. Gui snorted coldly. Although he didn't think that Ye Haoxuan in front of him could really cure Pierre's disease, he still wanted to watch. He wanted to see how this young man would end up.
"Do you need my help?" Tang Bing stood beside Ye Haoxuan, watching him silently, just like a little daughter-in-law staying by her husband's side.
"No, you can just watch here." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
Half an hour later, the ice cubes in the bucket had turned into ice water. Ye Haoxuan took Pierre's legs out of the ice bucket, then asked his assistant to wipe them clean. He took out a few silver needles and officially started.
Acupuncture.
The needle he took out this time was extremely long, more than 20 centimeters in length. The needle penetrated into Pierre's legs and almost penetrated his calf. The assistant on the side looked frightened and his scalp was numb.
"How do you feel?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"It's cool...no, it's a little hot again," Pierre said.
"This is a normal phenomenon. If you feel it, it means that your meridians are not completely blocked, and your hope is a little greater." Ye Haoxuan said.
After a while, Ye Haoxuan flicked the needle on Pierre's legs, and saw the tail of the silver needle shaking one after another.
I don’t know how hard Ye Haoxuan used this shot, but the needle tail shook for five minutes and is still shaking.
"Ah, I feel a heat flow on the needle, as if it is generating electricity. It's amazing." Pierre shouted in surprise.
The silver needle hung on Pierre's leg for a full ten minutes before Ye Haoxuan pulled it out and said to his assistant: "I need some Chinese medicine." After saying that, he took the paper and wrote a full page.
of Chinese medicine.
"But... I don't understand these very well." The assistant said a little embarrassed.
"I'll go." Tang Bing took the paper.
"Okay," Ye Haoxuan nodded. He needed thunder-fire moxibustion to treat it, and Tang Bing was better at the things used in it.
Tang Bing came back in a moment, holding what Ye Haoxuan needed in his hands.
Ye Haoxuan made two thunder-fire moxibustion, then ignited it, lifting Pierre up, and at the same time destroying the inner breath, sending the medicinal power continuously into Pierre's legs.
"My legs seem to have feeling." Pierre said in surprise.
After two rounds of thunder-fire moxibustion, Ye Haoxuan was exhausted and sweating profusely. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, now you can try to get out of bed and walk around..."
"You're just kidding, you've seen results right after the treatment. Do you really think you're a miracle doctor?"
"Even miracle doctors can't do it. I'm afraid only gods can do it."
"He's not afraid of the lie being exposed?"
Mr. Gui laughed angrily, pointed at Ye Haoxuan and shouted: "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have never seen Chinese medicine have such a miraculous effect. It takes effect just after the treatment? Do you really think you are a god?"
"Whether it works or not, you will know after you give it a try." Ye Haoxuan said coldly.
"Dear Ye...are you telling the truth? Can I really stand up?" Pierre said excitedly.
"Absolutely." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"Okay... let me try." Pierre suppressed the joy in his head and heart, and then slowly stood up with the help of his assistant.
Amid everyone's stunned expressions, he slowly took the first step.
"I really stood up, really stood up, it's incredible."
"It's amazing, he can still walk. In this case, even amputation is possible, but he can still walk..."
"This is impossible..." Mr. Gui and the group of experts were stunned and looked at Pierre in disbelief.