Wei Xianglong couldn't help but asked anxiously to Jiang Minghao, who was taking his father's pulse.
"Well, if I say it can be cured, it can be cured." Jiang Minghao turned around and smiled confidently at Wei Xianglong.
"Boy, don't utter such arrogant words. Mr. Wei's illness has entered an advanced stage and it will be difficult for gods to save him." Huang Haoyu, who was standing aside with his arms folded, was very unhappy with Jiang Minghao's confidence.
"Jiang Minghao, if you treat Mr. Wei indiscriminately, on behalf of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I will hold Jiang Medical Hall accountable and boycott you!" A doctor from the association pointed at Jiang Minghao and shouted fiercely.
"Before, he prescribed the wrong medicine and almost killed someone. If it weren't for his grandfather's face, he would have boycotted Jiang Medical Hall."
For a time, the doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association nearby issued all kinds of sarcasm and warnings.
But Jiang Minghao's face remained calm and as calm as water. Suddenly he said to the ordinary-looking young doctor next to him: "Doctor, please help me. Turn the old man over and let me see his back."
The young doctor was stunned for a moment and stared at Jiang Minghao for a few seconds before nodding in response and going up to help turn Mr. Wei's side. Jiang Minghao lifted Mr. Wei's clothes, exposing his back and began to examine him.
"What is he doing?"
Doctor Mo and others gathered around and looked at Jiang Minghao who was behaving strangely.
"I do not know…"
Everyone shook their heads in confusion, and even Ye Ziyao followed Jiang Minghao curiously.
Huang Haoyu remembered the scene when he treated Ma Xiaodong's mother last time, and snorted coldly: "I'm making mysteries again..."
"Doctor, do you think there's anything wrong?" Jiang Minghao was looking at Mr. Wei's back and suddenly asked the young doctor next to him.
The young doctor was stunned and looked at Jiang Minghao with an unnatural expression: "It's normal, but I don't understand your traditional Chinese medicine."
Jiang Minghao squinted his eyes and turned to glance at him, causing the young doctor to dodge his eyes and said, "Don't you think you can see Mr. Wei's illness well either?"
Jiang Minghao smiled and said: "Do you want me to cure him? Or don't you want to?"
The young doctor was stunned and his heart tightened.
Ye Ziyao, Wei Xianglong and others around them all looked at them, wondering why Jiang Minghao would ask such a question to this young private doctor.
"Haha, you are really good at joking. Of course I want you to cure Mr. Wei's illness." The young doctor looked unnatural and sneered at Jiang Minghao.
"Well, I'm just asking you, don't mind."
Jiang Minghao nodded and smiled. The young doctor became even more unnatural and began to feel nervous.
However, taking advantage of the time just now, Jiang Minghao quickly formed a seal with his right fingers, and an exorcism rune, which could not be seen by ordinary people's naked eyes, slowly formed in the air, and gently patted Mr. Wei's back.
"Wow…"
Suddenly, Mr. Wei vomited out a mouthful of pus and blood, which frightened Wei Xianglong and others' expressions. "Dad, Dad, are you okay..."
"Jiang Minghao, what did you do to Mr. Wei?" Mr. Mo and others changed their colors and immediately accused Jiang Minghao.
"I'm already vomiting blood. Mr. Wei doesn't have long to live."
"What are you doing."
Seeing Mr. Wei vomiting blood, Ye Ziyao panicked.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to make the old gentleman feel more comfortable. If you don't believe me, just ask him."
Jiang Minghao stood up and looked at Ye Ziyao, Wei Xianglong and others who were nervous. He pointed at Wei Zhongyi who had woken up and said with a smile: "Old sir, do you feel that your energy and blood are smooth and your spirit is relaxed now?"
"Well, I feel much better."
The old gentleman nodded and said still weakly.
But now his face is rosy, which is much better than the pale face just now.
"Dad, do you really feel much better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Wei Xianglong stared and asked his father excitedly.
"No, my heart was so blocked before, but now it feels smoother." Wei Zhongyi nodded and said.
"This, is this..."
Doctors such as Mr. Mo, Huang Haoyu and Xu Zheng were stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Actually, it was a mouthful of thick blood that blocked Mr. Wei's heart. I just patted his back gently to drain out the blood and make his blood flow smoothly. Naturally, he will be much better." Jiang Minghao immediately said to him.
Mr. Mo and others explained with a smile.
"So that's how it is. No wonder his pulse frequency is strange, going up and down, and he can't detect the symptoms."
Mr. Mo and the others suddenly understood and couldn't help but look at Jiang Minghao in surprise. They didn't expect that Mr. Wei's previous suspicion that Mr. Wei's pulse was strange and the symptoms could not be determined was discovered by him.
"This Jiang Minghao, isn't it said that his medical skills are mediocre?"
"Yes, but how did he discover this problem just now?"
For a moment, other doctors in the association were shocked and found it incredible.
"Damn it, why didn't we discover this problem just now?" Huang Haoyu stared, very unconvinced. Looking at Jiang Minghao, he felt more and more unhappy.
Xu Zheng beside him shook his head: "This Yulin City is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
"Doctor Jiang, do you think my father's illness can be cured?"
Wei Xianglong was excited. Looking at Jiang Minghao now, he seemed to be seeing a miracle doctor. He didn't expect that he had made the right bet just now.
"Of course, I said your father could live for more than ten years, how could he die so soon?" Jiang Minghao said with a smile.
But Jiang Minghao turned his head slightly, glanced at the young doctor standing next to him with a slightly gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Aren't you happy?"
The young doctor was stunned, looked at Jiang Minghao, and forced a smile: "What are you talking about? Of course I'm happy."
"Haha, I'm afraid you'll be unhappy." Jiang Minghao nodded and smiled.
Ye Ziyao was surprised, and so was Wei Xianglong, and asked: "Doctor Jiang, do you know Dr. Miao?"
"No, I saw you for the first time today and I feel like we are destined."
Jiang Minghao shook his head, looked at Dr. Miao and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can make friends with Dr. Miao and discuss issues other than medical skills together?"
"Easy to say." Miao Zhuoqi narrowed his eyes and sneered at Jiang Minghao.
Next, Jiang Minghao administered the nine-turn magic needle to Mr. Wei, which once again shocked Mr. Mo and other doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He said with emotion: "It seems that this Jiang Minghao has inherited the nine-turn needle from Jiang's School of Medicine."
It’s a magic needle.”
"Yes, Jiang's medical school's nine-turn magic needle is so uncanny that it can change one's life against the odds. It has always been a legend in the field of Chinese medicine. Xiao Jiang's ability to apply the fourth needle, the magic needle, in all directions is enough to prove his medical skills.
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"Well, I remember that Jiang Wentian was able to administer acupuncture up to the sixth injection. It's a pity. Rumor has it that the next three injections have been lost..." Mr. Mo said with regret while stroking his sheep's beard.
"Tch, what's so great, can it be compared to our Huang's Medical School, the Emperor's Divine Acupuncture?" Huang Haoyu was full of disdain.
"The Emperor's Divine Needle?"
The other doctors were shocked and looked at each other and Huang Haoyu.
This is the most powerful acupuncture method of their Huang School of Medicine. The name was given to the Emperor Tai Huang by the ancient emperor.
"Uncle Xu, let's go." Huang Haoyu didn't bother to stay.
Thinking that Jiang Minghao was stepping on dog shit to cure Wei Xianglong's father's illness, he left with Xu Zheng and other Longrentang doctors.
"Oh, let's go too."
Mr. Mo and others were too embarrassed to continue watching.
Who made them look down on Jiang Minghao before, but now he slapped them in the face?
Some doctors are even unhappy and think Jiang Minghao doesn't understand the rules...