The use of Qi to control the needles in Dragon King's Art is naturally a unique skill. The true Qi spreads in the old man's meridians and eliminates the inflammation in the diseased areas.
When Lu Fan pulled out the silver needle, he asked the old man to try to turn over, which seemed very confident.
Everyone was paying close attention and felt that it was impossible. Even if the old man's condition improved, it would not reach this point.
To their surprise, the old man agreed casually and actually turned his body over by himself, and his legs could already move.
"Ah... my disease has been cured and I can move again!"
This scene made the Jiang family excited and extremely happy.
The old man is finally saved!
The excited old lady and her daughter-in-law hugged each other and cried. The uneasiness over the past few days had made them physically and mentally exhausted, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Mr. Zhou's face was livid, with a look of jealousy in his eyes. He felt that as a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in the capital, it was really disgusting to be slapped in the face by a fledgling boy.
The crying of his family made Mr. Jiang feel upset and he couldn't help shouting: "Why are you crying? I'm fine. Why don't you quickly thank the miracle doctor? He saved my life."
The old lady quickly wiped away the tears on her face and thanked Lu Fan repeatedly, "Little miracle doctor, our Jiang family owes you a huge favor, and we will spare no effort to repay you in the future."
Lu Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, "You're welcome, it's actually nothing, it's just a little effort."
His truth sounded like Versailles to Mr. Zhou's ears. He thought it meant something, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
The old lady suddenly remembered her previous promise, turned around and said without doubt: "Xue Shan, why don't you kneel down quickly and apologize to the miracle doctor? Do you hear me?"
Even though he dotes on his little daughter very much and is the apple of his eye, he can do what he says and will never break his promise.
Jiang Xueshan's face turned red and she felt very embarrassed, but she still walked over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I wrongly blamed you before. I was ignorant and knelt down for you."
This girl really wanted to kneel down, but Lu Fan held her arms up and smiled, "It's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. There's no need to act like this."
There is a saying that goes well: be merciful and merciful!
Especially when facing such a beautiful female officer, how could Lu Fan have the heart to make her kneel down and stop him in time.
This move made Jiang Xueshan overjoyed. She felt that the other party was not only highly skilled in medicine, but also very generous. He was not as experienced as her, so it was indeed very rare.
She blushed and said, "Thank you very much!"
Next, Lu Fan made another prescription and asked the Jiang family to prepare traditional Chinese medicine and give it to the old man. After seven days, he would naturally recover completely.
During this period, he gave the old man massage and acupuncture every other day to help him recover as quickly as possible.
The whole Jiang family was in joy. Lu Fan was surrounded by a group of people and was praised like stars over the moon.
Mr. Zhou was left there, with black lines all over his face and his nose almost crooked with anger. There was no need to stay any longer. Before leaving, he said to Jiang Pengcheng: "Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving."
After all, Jiang Pengcheng was the man in the scene, so he immediately said: "My whole family is very grateful for your concern about my father's illness..."
The younger sister Jiang Xueshan, however, has an upright personality and snorted: "It was obviously Lu Fan who cured dad's disease, why are you thanking him?"
Mr. Zhou's face became even more embarrassed, he curled his lips and sneered: "A blind cat met a dead mouse. That kid is just lucky. What's the big deal?"
Lu Fan was unhappy when he heard this. He came closer and said coldly: "That's better than some quack doctors who deceive the world and steal their reputation. Why do you have to belittle others?"
Mr. Zhou became more and more angry and said sternly: "Who are you calling a quack? Young people don't know the heights of the world. Don't think that you are very capable if you are lucky enough to cure someone. If you are not convinced, how about we have a competition?"
Lu Fan looked indifferent, "Okay, how can we compare?"
"Of course it's to treat illnesses and save lives. In one month's time, I will be waiting for you at Honglai Private Hospital in Beijing. Do you dare to come?"
In anger, in order to save his face, Mr. Zhou launched a challenge to regain his reputation.
Lu Fan didn't hesitate at all and agreed, "I don't dare to do anything. I will definitely go to the appointment on time."
"Okay, see you there or not, I'll let you see what truly superb medical skills are." With a harsh word, Mr. Zhou walked away.
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In the evening, the Jiang family prepared a sumptuous banquet at the Bandung Hotel to entertain Lu Fan and Su Manjun warmly and express their sincere gratitude.
Jiang Pengcheng kept apologizing to Lu Fan and asked the young and beautiful female secretary to give him a prepared gift, a well-made Vacheron Constantin watch worth two hundred thousand.
Even though Lu Fan was dressed in a rustic style, he looked like a young man from the countryside. In fact, he was once a top student at a prestigious university. He recognized the brand and quickly refused, saying it was too expensive.
Unable to refuse the kindness, I really couldn't shirk it, so I had to reluctantly accept it.
The enchanting female secretary also presented a gold-gilt business card, and Jiang Pengcheng said cheerfully: "Little miracle doctor, if you need anything in the future, just give me a call. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
It can be seen that he is trying his best to get closer to each other. After all, if people eat whole grains, how can they not get sick? Being able to keep in touch with the miracle doctor is equivalent to having a guaranteed life.
As for Jiang Zhiyuan, after learning that Lu Fan was from Taohua Village, he quietly said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask Xiaojun and she will do her best to help."
Lu Fan nodded, "I understand."
Next, because the hotel's business has been booming recently, Su Manjun had to go back and take charge in person, bid farewell to Lu Fan and others, and drove back to Cangyuan County overnight.
That night, Lu Fan was placed in a luxurious hotel room. With nothing to do, he logged into QQ and saw a lot of news in the classmate group.
People who he had not seen for a long time but were familiar with were discussing their respective developments in the group, which made him feel mixed feelings, which was very unpleasant.
If it hadn't been for the disaster a year ago, Lu Fan would have graduated successfully and should have stayed in the provincial capital to work. With his ability, he could at least survive in a big city.
Someone in the group mentioned the upcoming class reunion the day after tomorrow, and the conversation was lively. Finally, someone mentioned Lu Fan, but called him a fool.
The other party was Wang Shaolin, a self-righteous guy who had been self-righteous since he was in school. He made a bad smile and said, "Do you need to inform that fool and ask him to come over and let everyone act like a monkey?"
Li Haoze added an applause expression, "What a great idea. The fool is here. It can liven up the atmosphere and let the class beauty see what has become of that guy who overestimated his abilities."
Then, Aite made a fool of himself, and Li Yunhan also showed up, "Whether that idiot is dead or alive is none of my business. Please stop disgusting me, okay? It's annoying."