He still remembered how to perform the massage techniques taught by the Xuanyi School.
Massage combined with medication is a very simple physical therapy process.
Although Ma Hai remembered how to make the change, he was unsure.
After all, this is all too much nonsense.
However, when things got to this point, I had no choice but to take out a pill from the pill box and give it to him with some water.
Then Ma Yu lifted up the child's clothes and pushed them on his chest and abdomen.
All the people around him gathered around.
The child's mother also looked nervously.
Ma Yu's technique was quite powerful. The child was probably six or seven years old. After being massaged like this, many red marks appeared on his body, which looked quite scary.
"Doctor, you...what are you doing? Can't you be gentler? My son must be in pain!" The woman couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly shouted to Ma Yu.
But Ma Yu did not stop, but said while massaging: "This massage must be so vigorous, and it cannot be stopped, otherwise it will have no effect. Please don't affect me!"
Although Ma Yu does not believe in traditional Chinese medicine, he is still very serious about his work. Since he has followed this process, he naturally has to complete it.
But... as he continued to massage, there were more and more red marks on the child's body, and the entire face became flushed.
I'm afraid the bones will be broken!
"Doctor, you..."
"Does this really work?"
"The child still has a heart disease. If you are so violent, what if he has a heart attack?"
The volunteers were also anxious and wanted to stop Ma Yu.
The child's mother couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to protect her child.
But at this moment...
Cough cough! Cough cough cough...
The child suddenly coughed violently, and his whole body twitched slightly.
Everyone was shocked and completely stunned...
The child...is awake?
Ma Yu's breathing couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't dare to stop, but roared: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
The volunteer and the mother of the child hurriedly backed away.
Ma Yu was sweating profusely and continued to complete the rest of the massage for the child.
After all this was over, the child was crying loudly, and his whole body was rolling on the bed in pain, and he still looked like he was paralyzed before.
The mother of the child was startled for a moment, then immediately rushed forward and hugged her child tightly.
"My child!"
Cries resounded.
The volunteers were all dumbfounded.
Also included is the party involved, Ma Yu.
"Cure? Actually...cured?" Ma Yu looked at his hands, and then at the crying child lying in his mother's arms, his brain trembling crazily.
He never thought that he could actually cure this almost impossible disease!
This is... the power of traditional Chinese medicine?
