"Quickly, take the old man to the hospital..." At this time, the old housekeeper shouted quickly.
"That's too late."
Jiang Minghao stepped forward, opened the medical box and took out a set of silver needles, ready to acupuncture Mr. Ruan.
The situation is very urgent now. If his sudden symptoms are not stabilized in time, his life may be in danger at any time.
"What are you doing? You, a wild man, can you cure my father's disease? Get out of my way..." Ruan Xiuzhen protected Mr. Ruan in front of him and prevented Jiang Minghao from giving acupuncture.
"Sister, do you still want to rely on him to treat dad's illness?"
Wang Linhu stood up and pointed to Zhang Zhongchi, who was already looking panicked. He still believed in Jiang Minghao's medical skills and said, "Let Dr. Jiang perform the acupuncture. If anything happens to the old man, I will be responsible!"
"Okay, honey, get out of the way and let them treat me. I want to see what a wild man can do to treat this old man..." Zhao Honglin immediately pulled Ruan Xiuzhen back and asked Jiang Minghao to perform acupuncture.
However, there was a sinister look in his eyes. He looked at Wang Linhu and Jiang Minghao and sneered in his heart!
If something happened to the old man under Jiang Minghao's treatment, then he would have a reason to say that Wang Linhu invited a quack doctor to kill the old man, and then the entire Ruan family inheritance would be his...
"Little brother, my father-in-law depends entirely on you." Wang Linhu was also nervous, but he still believed in Jiang Minghao.
Jiang Minghao looked solemn and asked Wang Linhu to help the old man lie down on the carpet in the living room. Then he took off the old man's shirt, pressed his fingers on the Tanzhong point on Mr. Ruan's chest, took out a silver needle, and slowly inserted it into the old man's acupoint.
The vitality invisible to the naked eye was instilled into the old man's body along the silver needle.
After a moment, Jiang Minghao let go, pulled out another silver needle, pressed the acupuncture point on the top of the old man's head, and inserted it steadily. The same vitality was poured into it, and the old man's eyelids suddenly moved, as if he felt something.
Standing aside were Zhao Honglin, Ruan Xiuzhen, the old housekeeper and several servants, looking at Jiang Minghao with a serious expression and concentrating on the acupuncture. Seeing the old man making any movement made Wang Linhu nervous and excited.
"The third needle is Yuque, and the Que bandit accepts the spirit!"
Jiang Minghao took out the third silver needle and quickly inserted it into Mr. Ruan's Lianquan point.
"Ahem..."
The old man coughed twice and suddenly woke up. Seeing this, Wang Linhu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his tense face.
"this…"
Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen looked shocked when they saw the old man slowly waking up.
Zhang Zhongchi stood nearby, looking at Jiang Minghao's dumbfounded expression, and became even more panicked.
"Don't move, just lie down for a while."
Seeing Mr. Ruan wake up, Jiang Minghao breathed out slightly and wiped the sweat from his face. With his current strength, it was still very difficult to cast the third needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle.
"Little brother, you are truly a god."
Wang Linhu was excited and stepped forward to pull him to his feet. Jiang Minghao said excitedly: "How is the old man doing now?"
"Well, the sudden illness has been stabilized, but we need to have another injection later." Jiang Minghao nodded and said.
"Okay, as long as the old man is fine." Wang Linhu was excited. He naturally hoped that his father-in-law would be fine.
Jiang Minghao looked at Zhang Zhongchi, who was standing next to him with a nervous face, and said, "You are not a doctor at Longrentang, right?" ωωw..net
"Isn't he a doctor from Longrentang?" Wang Linhu was stunned and turned to look at Zhang Zhongchi.
Even Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen were shocked, Jiang Minghao said coldly: "Although I have never seen Dr. Long Rentang, I have heard about it for a long time!
Mr. Ruan's illness is caused by the accumulation of air in the lungs, which causes him to cough continuously, turn pale, and turn purple between the eyebrows. From the perspective of inspection, the eyebrows are the lungs. Such obvious symptoms can be seen by even a junior Chinese medicine practitioner.
I can see it, but you can't see it, which only means that you don't understand Chinese medicine at all, let alone a doctor from Longrentang!"
“You don’t understand Chinese medicine, so it’s fake?”
Wang Linhu was in a daze, and Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen, the couple next to him, were completely confused.
Being directly exposed by Jiang Minghao made Zhang Zhongchi's face full of sorrow. Why was he so unlucky today to meet such a patient with sudden symptoms? Now it's all over.
"Okay, it turns out you are not a doctor from Longrentang, you liar."
"Call the police, call the police immediately and arrest him..."
When Zhao Honglin and his wife reacted, they were extremely excited and immediately asked someone to bring Zhang Zhongchi under control.
After lying on the carpet for a while, Mr. Ruan's face slowly turned rosy, and even the violent cough he had previously felt much better. Jiang Minghao went up and pulled out the silver needle, and Wang Linhu and Wang Linhu helped him sit on the chair again.
"Dad, it's all our fault. I didn't know that Zhang Zhongchi was a liar. I thought he was really a doctor from Longrentang..." Zhao Honglin, Ruan Xiuzhen and his wife immediately knelt in front of Mr. Ruan, explaining regretfully and angrily.
Mr. Ruan was so weak that he gave up. Jiang Minghao said: "Let's help Mr. Ruan back to his room first. I'm going to give him the second injection."
"Okay, old housekeeper, help the old man to the room quickly and let Dr. Jiang give him acupuncture and treatment."
Wang Linhu nodded quickly. The old housekeeper and the servant helped Mr. Ruan back to the room. Jiang Minghao followed him with the medical box. He could see where Zhao Honglin and his wife were kneeling...
Zhao Honglin pulled Ruan Xiuzhen up, glared at Wang Linhu fiercely, and said: "Wang Linhu, don't think you are proud of saving the old man. Let's wait and see..."
"Brother-in-law, please go away slowly, I won't send you off..."
Seeing Zhao Honglin and his wife leaving in despair, Wang Linhu laughed and felt very relieved. Then he turned around and followed the old man into his room, where he saw Jiang Minghao performing acupuncture for the second time on him.
The old man also fell asleep. Judging from his expression and breathing, he was obviously much better.
After half an hour, Jiang Minghao took back the silver needle from Mr. Ruan, then stood up and exhaled slowly, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He had already exhausted his energy after the second acupuncture.
"Little brother, how is my father-in-law doing now?" Wang Linhu asked in a low voice.
"Well, my second acupuncture just now has relieved Mr. Ruan's qi in his lungs. Fortunately, he didn't have so much qi, otherwise he would have to go to the hospital for surgery." Jiang Minghao motioned for everyone to go out and not to disturb them.
Rest at Mr. Ruan.
"Thank you for your hard work, little brother."
Wang Linhu smiled and nodded, admiring Jiang Minghao's medical skills more and more. At the same time, he also gave himself some time to look good in front of his father-in-law.
"polite."
Jiang Minghao smiled and gave up. The group returned to the living room. Then he opened the medical box, took out a pen and paper, and said: "I will write a prescription for Mr. Ruan now and let him take it for a week. Then I will give him a prescription."
Come over and review him..."
The old housekeeper stood aside respectfully. Jiang Minghao wrote the prescription and gave him serious instructions on how to prepare the medicine. They were busy until after noon, when Jiang Minghao and Wang Linhu walked out of the house and drove back to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street...