"Tang Jin?" Ye Haoxuan recalled for a moment, feeling as if he had been mentioned in the news.
Tang Jin opened the needle box, took out the silver needle inside, took a breath, and then pricked several acupuncture points on Zhao Fulin's heart and liver.
He started very quickly, inserting more than a dozen silver needles in a moment, and these silver needles accurately hit several acupuncture points on Zhao Fulin's chest.
"Asking about life acupuncture?" Ye Haoxuan was slightly surprised.
Tang Jin was slightly surprised when he heard someone calling out the name of his acupuncture technique, but then he said arrogantly: "Yes, he is knowledgeable."
"To have such high medical skills at such a young age is amazing."
"Yeah, my bastard is similar to Tang Jin. He picks up girls and fights all day long."
Hearing the compliments from the people on the side, Tang Jin's face became even more proud, as if he had full confidence in his medical skills.
As soon as the life-asking acupuncture was finished, he immediately stood up, put his hands behind his back, and shouted in a deep voice: "As soon as the life-asking acupuncture was performed, I will do my yin and yang, get up."
It must be said that Tang Jin's skills were quite a bit like a master's, but as he started to speak, Zhao Fulin's face was still filled with pain, and there was no sign of improvement. Instead, he convulsed and fell to the ground.
"How could this happen?" Everyone was shocked.
Tang Jin was startled and quickly leaned over to take Zhao Fulin's pulse. As soon as he took Zhao Fulin's pulse, his expression immediately changed.
Judging from the pulse condition, Zhao Fulin's illness not only did not improve, but became more serious. After careful diagnosis, I found that the acupuncture method I just used was not wrong, but I didn't know why Zhao Fulin's illness worsened.
"Take out the needle, it's useless." Ye Haoxuan said lightly, then squatted down and put a hand on Zhao Fulin's wrist.
After a while, he understood the crux of the problem, and then pulled out the silver needles from Zhao Fulin one by one and returned them to Tang Jin.
"Do you also understand Chinese medicine?" Tang Jin looked at Ye Haoxuan in surprise. His technique for inserting the needle was unusual. Others easily didn't know how to pull out the needle. If the technique was wrong, bleeding would occur. However, when Ye Haoxuan pulled out the needle, Zhao Fulin didn't feel anything strange at all.
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Obviously this young man is extraordinary.
"Another one is here, do you recognize him?"
"I don't know you. You are so young, are you reliable?"
"I understand a little bit," Ye Haoxuan replied, taking out the needle bag as he spoke.
"How are you two... Mr. Zhao?" Seeing that the two of them were interested in discussing medicine, the secretary on one side turned even paler.
Ye Haoxuan said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao's heart is different from other people's. Other people's atria are on the left side, while Mr. Zhao's atria are on the right side. That's right."
Hearing what Ye Haoxuan said, the secretary nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao's heart is on the right side. Miracle doctor, is Mr. Zhao okay?"
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "It's not serious, just a few injections will be fine."
"How do you know Mr. Zhao's heart is on the right side?" Tang Jin asked.
"Take the pulse." Ye Haoxuan put the needle bag aside and took out a dozen silver needles.
"You're kidding, can this be cut?" Tang Jin sneered, thinking that Ye Haoxuan was playing tricks on him.
Ye Haoxuan was silent, and the Haoran Secret Art slowly circulated in his body and was injected into the silver needle. In an instant, the hair-thin silver needle straightened instantly, and Ye Haoxuan quickly inserted the needle into the acupuncture point on the right side of the patient.
He also started very quickly, pricking more than a dozen silver needles in just a moment.
"Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell?" Tang Jin blurted out in surprise.
Glancing at Tang Jin, Ye Haoxuan said calmly: "Not bad, knowledgeable."
Tang Jin immediately felt his face burning. What he said to Ye Haoxuan just now was returned calmly.
Although he is quite talented in medical skills, Tang Yuan often taught him that there is a better world than the world, and that as a doctor, he should have a benevolent heart to help the world, rather than a heart to compare.
It's just that he relied on his medical skills and didn't listen to his grandfather's advice at all. Only today did he understand his grandfather's good intentions.
He cupped his hands and said, "I admire you. I am Tang Jin. I am a member of the Tang family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Qingyuan City. Please tell me what I call you."
Ye Haoxuan slowly pulled out the needle and said, "I am a student from a medical university."
He stood up slowly as he spoke, while Zhao Fulin, who was lying on the ground, gasped for breath and his face turned rosy. He coughed lightly and sat up slowly. When he saw the people around him, a trace of confusion flashed across his face.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao is okay."
"It's true that people are beyond appearances. To have such incredible medical skills at such a young age is amazing. It's really amazing."
Tang Jin hesitated and said, "I want to compare Chinese medicine with you. See you at Baoji Hall tomorrow."
Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said, "I won't go."
"What, are you scared?" Tang Jin's expression froze.
Ye Haoxuan slowly wiped the needle clean, put it into the needle bag and said softly: "Doctors have a benevolent heart. As a doctor, you should have a benevolent heart to help the world, not a heart to compare."
"Okay, that's good." Zhao Fulin stood up in a hurry.
He held Ye Haoxuan's hand and said gratefully: "Little brother, thank you for saving me just now. This is my famous brand. If you need me, Zhao Fulin, in the future, feel free to come to me."
Ye Haoxuan took Zhao Fulin's business card and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, you are so polite. I am a doctor and this is what I should do."
Zhao Fulin said: "No matter what, you saved my life. Wherever my little brother lives, I will definitely visit him when I have time."
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "I am just a student, and my family is not from Qingyuan."
"That's it." Zhao Fulin was stunned, and immediately called his secretary and said: "Prepare a villa in Shijing Garden for this little brother."
Ye Haoxuan's expression was stagnant. Shijing Garden is a high-end community with all kinds of villas. Even though he now has a net worth of 70 to 80 million, the houses there are still unaffordable.
He immediately declined and said: "Mr. Zhao, this is too expensive."
Zhao Fulin shook his head and said: "Brother, please stop refusing. This is all my medical fee. I, Zhao, have nothing else but a house..."
At this time, the ambulance arrived, and Zhao Fulin said: "Brother, go to the Vientiane Real Estate Headquarters tomorrow and I will make arrangements."
Seeing Zhao Fulin's insistence, Ye Haoxuan did not refuse. He smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao. Since Mr. Zhao is so generous, I will also do Mr. Zhao a favor. If Mr. Zhao can trust me, let me do it every week in the future."
After one injection, supplemented by traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Zhao's heart disease can be cured within a month."
"What did you say? You said my disease can be cured?" Zhao Fulin was excited and began to gasp again.
Ye Haoxuan quickly saved him some anger and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, don't get excited. This illness is not a serious illness."
After breathing for a while, Zhao Fulin said gratefully: "Then it's settled. If you can cure my problem, I, Zhao Fulin, will be grateful."
He knew about his own condition. He had congenital heart disease and was miserable. He had tried many places but could not find a cure. However, Ye Haoxuan said that it could be cured, which made him very excited.
