"He also said that he is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and he doesn't even have silver needles. I do, but why should I give it to him?"
"Miracle Doctor Mao, if you don't give me a silver needle to save him, something will happen to the old man, and you will have to bear the main responsibility, because it was your incorrect use of medicine that caused the old man to become like this."
"Stop scaring me."
"Dr. Bai, this situation can be diagnosed, right? As long as the hospital makes an appraisal, it won't be up to you. You should think about it yourself."
Doctor Mao's face suddenly changed slightly. He just wanted to make some money, but he didn't want to get involved in any life-threatening lawsuits: "Okay, I can give you the silver needle, but don't blame the old man if something happens to him."
After speaking, Miracle Doctor Mao took out a pair of silver needles and threw them to Meng Xiaobao.
"Let everyone go out, I want to treat him alone."
Fu Simeng nodded.
Her aunt was very cooperative this time, probably because she was afraid that Fu Simeng would find this excuse and regret it later.
"Can I stay? I am the old gentleman's doctor and I am familiar with his condition. Don't worry, I won't disturb you."
Bai Bing looked at Meng Xiaobao and said, there was nothing she could do anyway, she wanted to see what Meng Xiaobao had the guts to say such big words.
"Okay, but don't disturb me. In addition, chop the Wuling Ginseng and soak it in boiling water."
Bai Bing glared at Meng Xiaobao. This guy actually treated him as an assistant. But seeing the serious look on Meng Xiaobao's face, Bai Bing didn't even refute and started to move.
Meng Xiaobao sterilized the silver needle. Although he only pressed the old man's chest twice, he used his soul energy to protect his last breath.
After disinfection, Meng Xiaobao began to perform acupuncture.
Originally, Meng Xiaobao could easily use soul energy and Wulingshen to treat the old man's condition before, but that doctor Mao wasted no time, causing the old man's health to become even worse. Now that he is directly force-feeding the medicinal effects of the medicinal materials, it may be counterproductive.
Therefore, it is necessary to cooperate with acupuncture and a gradual cycle to help the old man recover.
After Bai Bing quickly prepared the things, he was stunned when he saw that Meng Xiaobao had already begun to apply acupuncture.
Acupuncture is one of the extensive and profound treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine. It is very difficult to master. Nowadays, silver needles are used more for body care, but few people dare to use silver needles to treat diseases.
Meng Xiaobao's technique was so fast that Bai Bing felt that it was beyond what Meng Xiaobao could master at his age. Could it be that this kid started studying medicine since he was born?
In an instant, Meng Xiaobao pierced the silver needle and then looked at Bai Bing, who was stunned on the spot: "Give him the water from Wulingshen."
"Pour it in directly?"
"Um."
Bai Bing nodded, and then pinched the old man's mouth open, but the old man couldn't drink at all. Do you want to feed him by mouth?
Thinking of this, Bai Bing did not hesitate and immediately prepared to give the medicine mouth-to-mouth.
"what are you doing?"
"Give me medicine?"
Meng Xiaobao suddenly felt that Bai Bing was quite cute and too dedicated. A beautiful woman in her twenties was feeding an old man mouth-to-mouth medicine. She was really willing to do anything to cure the disease. It seemed that this woman was a medical idiot.
Meng Xiaobao placed his fingers on the old man's throat, pushed his fingers slightly, and the old man's mouth opened automatically.
"Pour it right in."
When Bai Bing saw Meng Xiaobao say this, he poured it in directly without asking why. Sure enough, the water entered the old man's body directly, which shocked Bai Bing again.
I really wanted to ask, but I found that Meng Xiaobao put his hands on the old man's chest and moved his fingers in various ways, very flexibly.
Meng Xiaobao was now using his Soul Art to help the old man digest the medicine.
Time passed slowly, and Meng Xiaobao's movements stopped.
Ahem!
Suddenly the old man on the bed coughed, and Bai Bing was startled: "Really, are you really alive?"
"Otherwise, why would I do so much? Now I just want him to catch his breath. Don't disturb him yet and let him catch his breath."
Meng Xiaobao pulled out the silver needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had consumed a lot of soul energy just now.
"Is this enough?"
"You can check it out, aren't you a doctor?"
Bai Bing immediately started to check. When she found that the old man's heartbeat began to recover, she was shocked. She had already confirmed that the old man was out of breath, but now he was miraculously alive.
"Ahem!"
The old man coughed twice again and slowly opened his eyes.
"Grandpa Fu, you're awake, that's great."
"Xiaobing, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Yes, he saved you." Bai Bing looked at Meng Xiaobao with some embarrassment.
"I know." The old man smiled forcefully, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Thank you very much, little miracle doctor, otherwise I might have gone to the underworld by now."
Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly: "Old man, you should be aware of what happened just now, but you should cultivate yourself first. You still have a lot of medicinal power in your body, and if you exercise too much, something will happen."
"Thank you, little miracle doctor, but there are some things I have to deal with."
A hint of coldness suddenly appeared in his originally kind eyes. Even Meng Xiaobao couldn't help being shocked. This old man was so powerful. It looked like the people outside were going to suffer.
But this is none of my business.
"Old man, let's go out first."
The old man nodded, but Bai Bing was stunned: "Grandpa Fu, can you do it alone?"
"No problem, I feel much better now. The little miracle doctor brought me back to life with his superb medical skills." The old man smiled slightly.
Bai Bing looked at Meng Xiaobao, his eyes completely changed, and then followed Meng Xiaobao directly to open the door.
At this moment, Fu Simeng was wandering anxiously outside.
"This is the contract, sign it now."
"Auntie, second uncle, what do you mean? Grandpa's life and death are unknown now. Why do you ask me to sign this?" Fu Simeng said angrily.
"Why do you want to regret it? You just said it yourself?"
"But before anyone comes out, how do you know that grandpa is hopeless?" Fu Simeng said angrily.
"A young boy, and only a silly girl like you will believe that if the Fu family's property is really to be handed over to you, it will have to be ruined by you."
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up. I will not sign until people come out."
Fu Simeng said harshly.
"Okay, let's see how long he can stay."
Fu Simeng's aunt was not in a hurry either. She didn't believe that a young boy could cure a disease that even Bai Bing couldn't.
Kaka!
Suddenly the door was opened, and Fu Simeng looked at the door nervously.
Meng Xiaobao and Bai Bing were seen walking out of the house.
"Xiao, how is my grandpa?" Fu Simeng suddenly realized that he didn't even know Meng Xiaobao's name.
"without……"
"Can Fu Simeng sign now?"
Before Meng Xiaobao could say anything, he was interrupted by the person next to him.