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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Frightened Old Chen

"Old teacher"

"Woooo, I thought you would never come to see me again."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun appeared at such a time.

Li Qingzi threw herself directly into Xiao Yun's arms and burst into tears, which made everyone passing by look sideways. After all, although one was a teacher and the other was a student, their actual ages were not very different.

"Stop crying, take me to see your mother." Xiao Yun said softly.

"Well, you are serious about what you said. You can cure my mother." Li Qingzi looked up at Xiao Yun, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears in his eyes.

"I said I could do it, do you believe it?" Xiao Yun asked.

"I believe"

At this moment, Li Qingzi answered without any hesitation. She didn't even need to think about why Xiao Yun, a teacher, knew medical skills.

"Let's go."

"Before that, you can tell me your story." Xiao Yun said.

Li Qingzi wiped away his tears and gave a choked sigh. While leading the way, he gave an overview of what happened to him.

And Xiao Yun finally understood why Li Qingzi worked so hard to make money.

The fat woman Xiao Yun saw at Li Qingzi's house was actually Li Qingzi's stepmother, and the person in the ward was her biological mother. Li Qingzi's parents had divorced when she was still young.

Originally, this was nothing, and my father had always supported me.

But not long after Li Qingzi entered college, Li Qingzi's mother contracted a strange disease, which became more and more serious. At first, she was fine. Although they were a divorced couple, Li Qingzi's father still paid for the medical expenses.

But there are unforeseen circumstances.

Not long ago, Li Qingzi's father also passed away in an accident, and all the family property fell into the hands of her stepmother, although she was sentenced to continue raising Li Qingzi.

But that little money was only enough for Li Qingzi's living expenses. As for the medical expenses for her biological mother, her stepmother would never get any cents.

That's why a little girl is so short of money.

As Li Qingzi entered the ward, a skinny middle-aged woman lying on the bed came into Xiao Yun's eyes.

"Mom, this is my teacher." Li Qingzi said softly.

Li Qingzi's mother weakly opened her eyes, glanced at Xiao Yun to express her kindness, and then closed her eyes again. The black spots on her face looked extremely scary.

I could still talk to Li Qingzi before, but now it's very difficult to talk.

"Teacher, look, can my mother be cured?" Li Qingzi looked at Xiao Yun nervously.

Xiao Yun nodded.

Fortunately, she met him, otherwise Li Qingzi's mother might not have been able to survive for a few days.

"I can be cured, but I need something." Xiao Yun said.

"Something, teacher, if you need anything, I'll go find it right away." Upon hearing Xiao Yun say that it can be cured, Li Qingzi's heart suddenly ignited with hope.

It would be really great if my mother could be cured.

"Golden Needle"

Xiao Yun said that Li Qingzi's mother's condition was such that she could no longer absorb his spiritual energy to help her body recover.

I have to use a needle to channel my energy.

"Okay, I'll go look for it right now." Li Qingzi said happily, and then rushed out in a hurry. This is a hospital and it shouldn't be too difficult to find the golden needle.

Ignore the excited Li Qingzi.

Xiao Yun sat on the bedside and placed one hand on Li Qingzi's mother's pulse. A trace of spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye passed from Xiao Yun's fingers into Li Qingzi's mother's body.

Start a detailed physical examination.

At this time, in Dr. Gu's office, Li Qingzi looked at Dr. Gu with a pleading expression.

"Dr. Gu, I beg you, please help me. I really just need gold needles."

Doctor Gu sighed helplessly, "Qingzi, I can understand your thoughts on saving your mother, but you can't be so ridiculous. How can your teacher cure the disease? You should also know about your mother's condition."

"Doctor Gu, I beg you, I really beg you, I will kneel down for you." After saying that, the anxious Li Qingzi was about to kneel down, but Doctor Gu hurriedly stopped her.

"You, your kid is really, okay, but I haven't heard of gold needles. I'll have someone send you a set of silver needles." Doctor Gu said helplessly.

He can understand his eagerness to save his mother.

But this was indeed a bit of nonsense. Unable to bear Li Qingzi's pestering, Dr. Gu could only ask the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to send a set of silver needles. Li Qingzi's mother only had it for a day or two.

Just think of it as satisfying your child’s final expectations.

"Li Qingzi's teacher is also very brave. He actually dares to treat patients randomly and even threatens to cure them." After thinking about it, Dr. Gu rushed to the ward himself.

He was the doctor in charge of Li Qingzi's mother, and he knew her condition very well.

To say that curing Li Qingzi's mother would undoubtedly mean bringing the dead back to life.

As soon as he entered the ward, Dr. Gu saw a handsome young man taking the pulse of Li Qingzi's mother.

"Looking like this, does he really know some medical skills?" Dr. Gu did not interrupt, while Li Qingzi stood aside without breathing.

Just then.

An angry old doctor rushed in.

"I want to see who is so capable that he dares to say that he can cure patients with needles."

"Mr. Chen, you're here." Doctor Gu said hurriedly.

This Mr. Chen is the leading Chinese medicine practitioner in their Ankang Hospital, and he is quite famous even in the entire Ankang Chinese medicine community. Naturally, Li Qingzi's mother's illness also passed through his hands.

But even he was helpless.

"I borrowed the needle, but if something goes wrong, I will definitely take you to court. I hate young people who are self-righteous after learning a little bit."

"You don't even know how to take a pulse, yet you dare to talk about treating diseases." When he saw Xiao Yun's method of taking a pulse, Mr. Chen became even more angry.

How can anyone take the pulse with just one thumb?

This is not nonsense.

At this time, Xiao Yun opened his eyes and glanced at Mr. Chen lightly, "Xiao also hates people who rely on their elders and act against them."

"You" Old Chen was angry.

Dr. Gu also frowned, "Young man, this is a veteran figure in the traditional Chinese medicine community in An City, and the most powerful traditional Chinese medicine doctor in our Ankang Hospital."

"Why, as people get older, their medical skills must be better. Bring the needle." Xiao Yun said coldly. "Hello, okay, I will see how good your medical skills are today. Give him the needle.

The mother of a little girl has already lost all her internal organs and has even begun to die. Now she can’t even absorb drips. How can it be you?

It can be cured with a few injections." Mr. Chen was still angry.

Xiao Yun took the needle without even looking at Mr. Chen: "Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean that I can't do it."

"Although it's not a nine-inch golden needle, I'll just use it." Xiao Yun frowned slightly, but this almost made Mr. Chen angry.

"I've been studying acupuncture for so many years, but the most I've seen is five-inch silver needles. You still use nine-inch gold needles. You're just trying to please me. Get out of here now, don't make the patient's condition worse."

At this time, even Dr. Gu frowned. This young man seemed not to even understand the basics.

At this time, only Li Qingzi looked determined.

"I trust my teachers. If anything goes wrong, I will be fully responsible for the consequences."

"You're such a baby." Mr. Chen was very angry.

But at this moment, Xiao Yun raised one hand, and a silver needle was caught on his fingertips.

The hand holding the silver needle was raised high. This posture was indescribably scary. Half of Chen Lao's soul was frightened. Are you going to kill someone or give an acupuncture?


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