"Doctor Qin, are you telling the truth?" After hearing Qin Hao's words, the old farmer asked Qin Hao excitedly.
"Old man, Doctor Qin is my specially hired doctor. Since he dares to say such things, your grandson will definitely be fine!" Huang Zhu said to the old farmer before Qin Hao could speak.
"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely cure your grandson. If I don't cure him, who will take me to the cave where the blood ginseng grows!" Qin Hao also said to the old farmer with a smile.
Hearing Qin Hao and Huang Zhu say this, the old farmer felt relieved. He grabbed Qin Hao's hand and said sincerely: "Qin Shenyi, please treat my grandson!"
"Well, uncle, please step back. I will treat your grandson right now. In half an hour, I guarantee that he will appear in front of you alive and kicking!" Qin Hao nodded.
Hearing what Qin Hao said, the old farmer and Huang Zhu took a few steps back.
As Huang Zhu and the others retreated, Qin Hao took off the little boy's clothes, took out the silver needle he carried with him, sterilized the needle with zhenqi, and then began to treat the little boy.
"brush!"
Qin Hao waved his hand, and the silver needles cut through the air and landed on the acupuncture points on the little boy's body accurately.
Qin Hao's palms were waving constantly, and every time he waved his palms, it meant that a silver needle would fall on the little boy.
In just a few minutes, the little boy's body was covered with silver needles.
As these silver needles fell on the little boy, the coldness emanating from the little boy's body became less intense, and blood gradually appeared on his face.
The old farmer could clearly see the changes in the little boy. His face was filled with joy and he shed tears of excitement.
Qin Hao was naturally happy to see the old farmer, but he did not relax. It was easy to control the coldness in the little boy's body, but it was not easy to dispel the coldness.
"out!"
Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao shouted loudly, and the true energy from the sea of Qi in his body surged out, continuously injected into the silver needle through his palm, and then introduced into the little boy's body through the silver needle.
When this true energy enters the little boy's body, it will gradually dissipate the cold air in the little boy's body. When the cold air is completely dissipated, the little boy will be able to wake up.
Next, it's all about waiting.
"Doctor Qin, how is my grandson doing?" Seeing that Qin Hao stopped acupuncture, the old farmer asked Qin Hao impatiently.
"Uncle, wait for twenty minutes. After twenty minutes I will remove the silver needle from your body, and he will be able to appear in front of you alive and kicking!" Qin Hao replied with a smile.
"Doctor Qin, are you telling the truth?" the old farmer asked excitedly after hearing this.
“Whether it’s true or not, you’ll know in twenty minutes!!”
Although Qin Hao did not answer his question directly, the old farmer saw the indifference and confidence on Qin Hao's face, which made him feel relieved.
Twenty minutes passed quickly.
As time passed, Qin Hao also came to the bed and pulled out all the silver needles on the little boy's body. As the last silver needle was pulled out, the little boy opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. He had a look on his face.
Confused, he asked the old farmer: "Grandpa, where is this?"
"Xiaochen, you wake up!"
Seeing that the little boy woke up, the old farmer did not answer the little boy's questions. Instead, he rushed to the hospital bed in two steps, hugged the little boy tightly in his arms, and cried with joy.