Li Xuan looked at the old man and said lightly: "Old man, I want to give you acupuncture on the spot. If you feel comfortable, I will prescribe medicine for you to recuperate. How about it?"
Mr. Zhao hesitated immediately, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should believe Li Xuan.
Others also persuaded Li Xuan and expressed their disbelief.
"Dad, don't believe him, I think he's talking nonsense."
"Yes, dad, if something goes wrong, he won't be able to take this responsibility."
Mr. Zhao glanced at Li Xuan, gritted his teeth, and said, "Anyway, I'm the same, so why not treat a dead horse as a living horse, just give it a try!"
When Li Xuan heard this, he smiled and said, "Congratulations, Mr., you made a very correct choice."
After saying that, Li Xuan took out the silver needle and asked the old man to sit in a wheelchair next to him.
Then Li Xuan asked the old man to take off his shirt, and his thin chest suddenly appeared in front of Li Xuan.
Li Xuan directly stabbed a silver needle into a certain acupoint in his chest, and his technique was extremely stable and fast.
When Mr. Chen saw Li Xuan's technique, his eyes couldn't help but lit up. Although this kid is very bragging, his basic skills are still relatively solid.
Then one silver needle after another fell, almost the entire chest was covered with silver needles.
When everyone saw this, they looked at the old man and found that there was no painful expression on the old man's face, and they couldn't help but feel relieved.
Then the silver needles continued to fall, and almost all the acupoints were stabbed into the silver needle by Li Xuan.
When Mr. Chen saw this, he couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Boy, this is a person, not a doll for you to practice acupuncture. What are you doing?"
Li Xuan said lightly: "I'm treating me, what else can I do? You don't have to worry, you'll know if you wait a moment."
Smith sneered on his face and said, "I don't believe that this silver needle can cure the disease by stabbing in. What's the difference between this and the backward and ignorant metaphysics of ancient times."
"Ghost man, if you don't know something, don't comment on it, as this will only let me see your shallowness." Li Xuan said lightly.
"Medical medicine that pretends to be a ghost is irrelevant." The ghost man said disdainfully.
Old Chen was dissatisfied and said, "Foreign friends, this is wrong. Our traditional medicine naturally has outstanding features."
Looking at the quarrel between these doctors, the Zhao family did not interrupt, but looked at Li Xuan nervously.
At this time, Li Xuan almost stabbed the old man with silver needles, densely packed.
The old man closed his eyes and his chest was slightly undulating.
Li Xuan worked it for a while, then began to pull out the silver needles, one by one, and then skillfully took them back into the wooden box.
When the last silver needle was retracted, everyone couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhao nervously.
"Xiao, sir, how are you doing now?" Lin Meijia asked nervously.
"It's much better. I'll get acupuncture again tomorrow and then prescribe a prescription to condition it, and my body will be better." Li Xuan said naturally.
Hearing Li Xuan say this, Lin Meijia's face showed excitement, but Old Chen next to him immediately poured a basin of cold water.
"Hmph, what therapeutic effects can a random stimulating acupoints have? It's just a fool."
After Mr. Chen said that, the old man suddenly turned red and opened his eyes, looking extremely painful.
"I, my chest is stuffy, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!"
Then the old man sat in a wheelchair, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
"Father, what's wrong with you!"
"dad...."
Everyone was furious, and the eldest son of the Zhao family was furious and pointed at Li Xuan's son and scolded: "Bastard, what's wrong with my father? You actually cured my father to death."
"Originally, my father could still leave safely, but you bastard actually spit out my dad's blood."
The third daughter-in-law of the Zhao family came to Lin Meijia, pointed at her and scolded: "Haha, Lin Meijia, see who you brought back to actually curse my father."
Lin Meijia's face looked extremely ugly, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
Dr. Smith sneered and said, "I have said a long time ago that the medical skills of you who are slapping people are of no use at all. Children, you have ten million US dollars."
Mr. Chen wanted to refute it, but facts are better than words. Is there any form of refutation useful at this time?
Dr. Jiang stepped forward and wanted to check Mr. Zhao's body.
At this time, Li Xuan suddenly spoke and said lightly: "It's just some useless blood. Why are you anxious?"
At this time, Mr. Zhao, who was vomiting blood, opened his eyes, and seemed to be much more energetic in his eyes, and said to everyone: "I, I feel that my body is much better. Mr. Zhao stood up, walked towards the table beside him, and pulled out two
A tissue wiped off the blood left on the corner of his mouth.”
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
The old man was still trembling just now and it was difficult for him to stand, but now he can walk independently.
Everyone looked at Li Xuan in shock, and the three doctors were also stunned.
"I'm Mai Ka, my god, is this a medical miracle?" Smith said in an extremely exaggerated manner.
Mr. Chen was also extremely shocked at this time. He couldn't understand why the old man's body had already reached the point where he was exhausted and he could still be resurrected, and he used acupuncture.
What kind of medical skills is this? It's simply amazing.
The old man nodded to Li Xuan with a smile and said, "Thank you, young man, now I feel my body is rejuvenating."
Seeing this situation, Li Xuan couldn't help but smile on his face.
"My grandpa, your illness has not been completely cured yet? I'll give you acupuncture tomorrow, and then prescribe some prescriptions for you to take care of your health."
Hearing this, Mr. Zhao nodded.
At this time, Dr. Jiang stepped forward, took out a stethoscope, and checked the old man's physical condition.
He heard that the old man's heartbeat had slowly returned to normal, and his pulse was also much more normal.
Oh my God! The body functions have almost returned to normal. How did he do it?
Dr. Jiang looked at Li Xuan in shock, looking in disbelief.
Li Xuan smiled and looked at Smith and said lightly: "Ghost man, you just slandered our traditional medicine. Now it's time for you to apologize. What we have passed down from our ancestors will naturally be passed down from us.
significance."
Smith came to Mr. Zhao in disbelief, then looked at his blood pressure and heartbeat, his face full of dullness.