Mr. Chu also turned pale with fright: "You, you are talking nonsense. How could I poison you? You are slandering me."
"Haha, if I'm not wrong, the medicine you gave him is specially for myocardial infarction, and the time of taking it should not be short. The medicine is three-part poison. Over time, it will naturally produce toxins, plus the damage to Hua Lao's heart.
His contraction and relaxation functions have long since aged, and if you give him this kind of medicine at this time, it is tantamount to poisoning. If I guess correctly, after you give him the medicine after you come back, about half an hour later, Mr. Hua will feel
Difficulty breathing."
Mr. Chu's expression suddenly changed. If he said it before, he wouldn't believe it, but now Meng Xiaobao actually got it right about the process of Mr. Chu's illness.
"It's my fault, Mr. Meng. Please treat my father first."
"He is dead now, how to treat him?"
Meng Xiaobao said calmly.
"What?"
Mr. Hua suddenly shook his body violently and turned pale.
Mr. Chu also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. Now that Meng Xiaobao has proven that Mr. Hua's accident happened because of him, how can the Hua family let him go?
"Doctor Meng, please save my father. Since you can see my father's problem, you must have a way to cure it." Mr. Hua's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground to beg.
But he was supported by Meng Xiaobao.
Mr. Hua is sincere.
"Originally, for the previous situation, as long as you take the medicine according to the prescription I gave you, there will be no problem at all and you will be cured within half a month."
"Then, you can do it again as before."
Mrs. Hua is also afraid now. After all, she was the one who tried her best to prevent Mr. Hua from doing what Meng Xiaobao said. Now if Mr. Hua dies, she may not be able to reap the consequences.
Meng Xiaobao glanced at her lightly: "What I used before was to stimulate acupuncture points on the human body and forcefully awaken Mr. Hua. This method can only be used once in a short period of time. Even if it is used again in such a short period of time, it will not have any effect."
"Then, what should we do?"
At this moment, Mr. Hua also looked pale: "Mr. Meng, please, I believe you can find a way."
Meng Xiaobao pondered for a moment: "The only way now is acupuncture treatment, but with his current situation, I am only three-level sure. You can make your own decision."
Meng Xiaobao was also a little angry when things that were once a sure thing turned out to be like this.
Quack doctors harm people.
"Only three floors?" Mrs. Hua suddenly turned pale.
"If you can find a better way, you can do it. In addition, I want to remind you that he is almost in a semi-dead state now. Every minute that passes, the chance of success will drop by one point."
"Please ask Divine Doctor Meng to treat me."
Mr. Hua said directly.
"I need a pair of silver needles now."
Meng Xiaobao said.
"Mr. Chu, where is your silver needle?"
"Oh, okay, I'll get it right away."
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled, this Mr. Chu actually had a silver needle.
"Aren't you a Western medicine doctor? Are you still wearing silver needles?"
"I, I first studied Chinese medicine, and then I changed to Western medicine." Mr. Chu said.
Now his tone has completely changed, not as arrogant as before. After all, he knows that if something happens to Mr. Hua, he will be finished.
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in decline and Western medicine is on the rise. Even Chinese medicine practitioners have changed their profession to become Western medicine.
This is also the tragedy of Chinese medicine.
This time Meng Xiaobao will use the Seven-Step Resurrection Needle.
As the name suggests, this acupuncture technique is quite evil. As long as this acupuncture is used, life and death can only occur in an instant.
Meng Xiaobao had never used this acupuncture technique before.
Each of the seven needles can kill someone instantly.
Large holes in the human body.
Therefore, it cannot be used unless absolutely necessary.
Although he had received the memory inheritance from his previous life, Meng Xiaobao himself had never used this acupuncture technique.
"I need to be quiet. You can all go out first."
"Okay, everyone get out."
Mr. Hua quickly cleaned up everyone.
Silver needle disinfection.
Soul movement.
Meng Xiaobao closed his eyes slightly, regulating his energy and mind.
He must put himself in the best condition.
Human life is no child's play.
Meng Xiaobao's eyes suddenly opened.
The fingers moved quickly.
The silver needle quickly penetrated Hua Lao's body.
Seven Steps of Resurrection Needle.
Although there are only seven needles, the energy consumed by each needle is stronger than other silver needles, and the pressure on the heart is stronger.
Silver needles pierced Hua Lao's body one by one.
As the silver needle penetrated, Hua Lao's body trembled.
All seven silver needles penetrated.
Meng Xiaobao finally relaxed a little.
I couldn't help but wipe the sweat from my forehead.
Although this time was short, it was no less than experiencing life and death.
At this moment, the soul energy in the body is also consumed a lot.
Meng Xiaobao sat cross-legged directly next to him.
Start recovery.
Although he said that he saved Mr. Hua, he could not guarantee whether the Hua family would repay kindness with revenge. After all, this was not the first time that this happened.
His destiny will not be left to anyone. The most important thing is that the Hua family also has a master in charge. If it were in its heyday, Meng Xiaobao would naturally not be afraid, but now the consumption is too high. If the other party takes action against him, he may not be able to escape.
So only allowing yourself to recover is the real way.
He is no longer the country boy who just came out before, and he is unpredictable.
Time passes slowly.
At this moment, in the lobby outside, Mr. Hua and his family are all trying to heat up the ants on the pot.
"There won't be any problems with my husband."
"snort!"
Mr. Hua snorted coldly.
Mrs. Hua immediately shut her mouth.
"Now I can only hope that the little miracle doctor can cure my father, otherwise I will never be done with you." Mr. Hua said with a cold snort.
Now he can only rely on Meng Xiaobao, saying that everything else is useless.
Two hours seemed like centuries passed.
But in the ward, Meng Xiaobao felt it for a moment.
Feeling that his soul power was almost restored, Meng Xiaobao got up and moved his body, and then checked on Hua Lao's condition.
Hua Lao's body has almost recovered now.
I saw Meng Xiaobao tapping his fingers quickly on Mr. Hua a few times.
Tread...
Hearing footsteps coming from the room, Mr. Hua and others immediately gathered around.
As the door opens.
Meng Xiaobao was seen walking out.
"Little miracle doctor, how is my father doing now? Has he succeeded?"
Mr. Hua asked impatiently.
"It's no longer a serious problem, but the body is still a little weak. After a few days of recovery, there will be no problem."
Meng Xiaobao said.
Mr. Hua looked at the room, wanting to go in and take a look, but he was worried about causing Meng Xiaobao's dissatisfaction.
"You can go in and have a look."
Meng Xiaobao said and moved out of the way.
Several people immediately ran over, and Mr. Chu also checked Mr. Hua. When he checked Mr. Hua's condition, he was shocked: "It's a wonderful rejuvenation. Mr. Hua's body is completely normal, and even the root cause of the disease has disappeared."
"What, it's all done, great."
President Hua suddenly beamed with joy, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Thank you, little miracle doctor."