Zhang Gui, Lin Jian, and the doctors around him were all surprised. They all looked at the old man and said that if there was something growing on his brain, it must be a tumor. The old man was also frightened and frightened, and said excitedly to Jiang Minghao: "Little doctor, there is something in my brain."
Is there really a tumor?”
"Um."
Jiang Minghao nodded and said seriously: "I used a brush to diagnose your vision just now. It's because the tumor in your brain is pressing on the optic nerve, that's why you have vision problems, and the tumor in your brain is still very big.
If you don't believe it, just go back and ask your family to take you to the hospital for a check-up. Of course, if you believe in Chinese medicine, then come back to me and I will treat you."
After saying this, the old man was really scared and said: "I, I will call my grandson to come over now..."
Jiang Minghao nodded. In fact, as long as he touched the old man's head, he could basically figure out what the tumor in his brain looked like. However, he did not do anything. After all, with abilities beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition, others
I don't believe it.
That's why Jiang Minghao used normal means to diagnose the old man's condition, because his current illness was not that serious.
"So, it's still unclear whether he has a tumor in his brain." Zhang Gui looked at Jiang Minghao and said, "If so, how to judge this game?"
"Who says it can't be determined."
At this time, Chen Guomin stood up and said for Jiang Minghao: "Xiao Jiang's test just now is a scientific method commonly used in hospitals, so this old man has been diagnosed with brain cancer. Now let him go to the hospital for an examination to make a decision on whether to use traditional Chinese medicine."
The treatment is still Western medicine treatment."
"Well, Xiao Jiang's medical skills are very powerful. I believe in his diagnosis..."
"Yeah, the diseases he can name are basically the same..."
For a moment, all the major doctors nodded and believed in Jiang Minghao's diagnosis, but Zhang Gui looked very ugly and snorted dissatisfied: "You are bullying me, an outsider."
Lin Jian disdainfully rolled his eyes at him and said, "Now the patient has gone to the hospital for examination. When the results come out, everything will be known."
"Okay, let's leave this game aside for now, let's move on to the next patient."
Zhang Gui immediately called the next patient to come in, but he glanced at Jiang Minghao who was standing next to the forest, and he began to have a feeling that something was not going to happen, and he underestimated this young man.
Jiang Minghao smiled and ignored them for the time being. He continued to chat with Ma Xiaodong, Ren Shuting, Liu Zian, Xiong Letian and the others. When Qin Mengyun was mentioned, Ren Shuting sighed and said, "Maybe Sister Mengyun feels that Master can't learn from you without you."
If you find something, just leave."
"It's okay, everyone has their own ambitions."
Jiang Minghao smiled. He was not surprised by Qin Mengyun's departure and the changes in the medical clinic. At the same time, he was also grateful to Mr. Huang and Dr. Xu Zheng for allowing Ren Shuting and Xiong Letian to continue their studies and education at Longrentang.
Work…
The news of Jiang Minghao's return was immediately known to everyone in Yulin City. Some people from the entertainment media even came to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street. In the Chunxin Hall, Jiang Minghao and the others took pictures and videos of their medical battle, and reported it directly.
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Not to mention that Jiang Minghao was a celebrity before, but now Jiang Yitang Group, managed by Ye Ziyao, has become the leading group in the pharmaceutical field in Yulin City, ranking among the best in the country.
Now that Jiang Minghao has suddenly returned, everyone naturally wants to pay attention to where he went and what he did after disappearing for more than three years.
"Mr. Jiang, can we interview you?"
"Mr. Jiang, you disappeared for three years, why did you come back today..."
Many reporters crowded in to interview Jiang Minghao, but he had no time at all now because he was the fifth patient and an acute patient when he came here. Zhang Gui immediately shouted: "He has a serious cervical spine disease. After all, he needs acupuncture."
treat."
Jiang Minghao and Lin Jian also saw it and agreed with Zhang Gui to use acupuncture to treat the patient. So the patient took off his shirt and lay on the medical bed. Zhang Gui took out a set of silver needles and sneered with pride on his face.
, said to Jiang Minghao: "Today I will show you the acupuncture techniques of our old Zhang family."
"I'm really looking forward to it."
Jiang Minghao smiled while holding Little Putao, ignoring the reporters outside who wanted to interview him.
Although this Zhang Gui looked self-righteous and arrogant, he was indeed a capable person. He quickly found the acupuncture point, pinched a silver needle in his hand, and inserted it very accurately into the patient's cervical acupoint. Jiang Ming
Hao nodded and said with a smile: "This is the plum blossom edge acupuncture method of the Mei Ling School!"
"You know the plum blossom edge acupuncture technique." Zhang Gui raised his head and looked at Jiang Minghao in surprise.
After all, his old Zhang family had lived in the mountains and valleys of a small county all his life, and he was also the last inheritor of the Meiling Sect. It was not until he came out to make a career in the mountains, but Zhang Gui did not expect Jiang Minghao to know.
"Your acupuncture is indeed good, but your plum-shaped acupuncture method is not specialized in treating cervical and lumbar diseases." Jiang Minghao nodded. Although Zhang Gui's acupuncture is good, it is not suitable for the disease.
"Hmph, it sounds like you are very powerful."
Zhang Gui's face was full of disdain, but Lin Jian rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm afraid you have never seen Xiao Jiang use the nine-turn magic needle of Jiang's medical school."
Zhang Gui raised his eyebrows and still said disdainfully: "I've heard of it, but is it as good as my plum blossom edge acupuncture technique?"
"Haha, it's true that those who don't know are fearless."
The major doctors around shook their heads and laughed. After all, they had seen Jiang Minghao's nine-turn magic needle of Jiang's School of Medicine, and this Zhang Gui was indeed a person from Shangougou. He was ignorant and uninformed, yet he was so fearless.
Jiang Minghao also smiled, and without saying a word, he went up and took out a silver needle from Zhang Gui's set of silver needles. He looked at the patient lying on the bed, measured his Jinzhu acupoints with his left hand, and immediately found out the root cause of his disease.
Position, I saw his right hand exerting slight force, the twenty-inch silver needle was wrapped in a golden light, and it was accurately inserted into the patient's acupuncture point.
Suddenly the patient screamed and his whole body tensed up immediately. Jiang Minghao patted him and said with a smile: "It's okay. Just relax a little. The pain will be gone soon."
However, Zhang Gui, who was standing nearby and could see clearly, had a stunned expression on his face. He stared blankly at Jiang Minghao's needle-moving technique just now, which was smooth and smooth without any sloppiness. An expert could tell that his technique was extraordinary and not something ordinary doctors could do.
He did it, and Zhang Gui suddenly felt that even his grandfather could not do the needle movement like Jiang Minghao...
"This Xiao Jiang, after disappearing for three years, came back, and his medical skills are still the same."
"Yes, just now he injected a needle and turned everything around. This is the greatest power of the Nine-turn Divine Needle."
"Xiao Jiang, which needle of your nine-turn magic needle did you luck just now?" Hou Dedong couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Minghao looked back at them and said with a smile: "It's the eighth needle, Guiyuan Acupuncture."
"The eighth needle..."
Now the old doctors all had wide-eyed eyes and said excitedly: "When your grandfather was here, he couldn't use the eighth injection."
"It seems that Jiang's medical school has a future..." Wang Yulin and the others smiled, and they were all happy for Jiang Minghao.