"He is very skilled, but he is not from our Tianyang Village. He beat us. As long as we tell the villagers about this, do you think they will not help us? No matter how powerful this bullshit Divine Doctor Qin is, can he still do it?
Defeat everyone in our village?" Zhou Youcai replied.
"Yeah, let's go. We'll go door-to-door and ask people in the village to help us take revenge!"
When the fat woman heard this, her eyes lit up and she immediately pulled Zhou Youcai away.
...
At this time, Qin Hao and the old farmer had already arrived at his brother's room. When they came to the room, they saw an old man lying on the bed. He looked very similar to the old farmer.
"Brother, why are you here? How is Xiaochen's illness?" As Qin Hao and the old farmer walked into the room, the old man on the bed hurriedly asked the old farmer.
"Don't worry, Xiao Chen has been cured by Divine Doctor Qin. I brought Divine Doctor Qin here today to treat your leg. With Divine Doctor Qin here, you will be able to stand up again later!" The old farmer pointed at Qin Hao and said to him
Brother Zhou Tianchuan said on the bed.
"Doctor Qin, can you heal my leg and let me stand up again?" Zhou Tianchuan asked Qin Hao with excitement on his face after hearing this.
"I'm not sure now, let me take your pulse and diagnose your condition first!"
Zhou Tianchuan had been in bed for decades, and the meridians in his legs must have atrophied severely, so Qin Hao did not dare to give a definite answer.
"Then please ask Divine Doctor Qin to diagnose my pulse and see if there is any hope for me to stand up again!!" After hearing Qin Hao's words, Zhou Tianchuan immediately stretched out his hand and said.
Qin Hao didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to feel Zhou Tianchuan's pulse and diagnose his condition.
Soon, Qin Hao felt his pulse, but before he could speak, Zhou Tianchuan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Qin, how are you doing? Is there any hope for me to stand up?"
The old farmer on the side also looked at Qin Hao expectantly.
Qin Hao nodded and replied: "Give me ten minutes and I will make you stand up!"
The atrophy of the meridians on Zhou Tianchuan's legs was not serious, and it was not difficult for Qin Hao to cure it.
"Doctor Qin, are you telling the truth?"
After Qin Hao finished speaking, the old farmer and Zhou Tianchuan asked in unison, their faces full of excitement and looking at Qin Hao expectantly.
"Yeah!" Qin Hao nodded calmly.
"Doctor Qin, please help me with my treatment. As long as you can help me stand up again, I will definitely thank you!" Seeing Qin Hao nodding, Zhou Tianchuan said excitedly while lying on the bed.
"Doctor Qin, please cure Tianchuan!" The old farmer also begged at the side.
Qin Hao nodded and replied to the old farmer: "Don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely cure your brother and let him stand up again!"
Without waiting for the old farmer to speak, Qin Hao lifted the quilt from Zhou Tianchuan, took off his pants, and said to him: "The treatment may be very painful later!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as it allows me to stand up again, I can bear it no matter how painful it is!" Zhou Tianchuan shook his head and said with firm eyes.
Hearing Zhou Tianchuan's words, Qin Hao nodded, took out the silver needle he carried with him, and after sterilizing the needle with his true energy, he began to treat Zhou Tianchuan.
Qin Hao's face was serious, his palms were waving continuously, and along with it, needles rained down, and each silver needle landed accurately on the acupuncture points on Zhou Tianchuan's legs.
Every time Qin Hao dropped a needle, the pain on Zhou Tianchuan's face would increase. This was a necessary process of treatment. Even Qin Hao could not relieve Zhou Tianchuan's pain.