James shook his head and murmured. He hurriedly found the report just now, carefully compared the two test results, and found that the numbers were completely different.
He thought he was being deceived and reluctantly compared it again, but the results were still very different.
"The blood flow speed has accelerated, and the number of red blood cells has also changed. If the blood flow can be controlled by movement, what should we do if there are many more trace elements? Especially since the data shows that the body is more energetic. It has only been less than an hour. It is absolutely
impossible!"
James stared at the two test reports as if he had seen a ghost.
Scalp fever can be attributed to subjective feelings, but the data measured by the instrument is objective evidence.
"Is the instrument broken? Impossible." As soon as James came up with this idea, he felt ridiculous for this idea.
After eliminating all the impossibilities, there is only one unacceptable possibility left. Could it be that ginger and acupuncture really work?
"Dr. James, are these numerical changes effective or ineffective?" Pan Bin asked nervously.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said nothing, and rubbed the ginger that had absorbed the spiritual energy, which had activated Pan Bin's hair root tissue. In addition, the spiritual energy had dredged some of his meridians, so the result would certainly develop in a good direction.
Hearing Pan Bin's question, James hesitated.
Although he was extremely reluctant, but in line with the professional attitude of a doctor, James still gritted his teeth and nodded: "It works, and... the effect is very obvious. Especially the content of spicy ginger, which has skyrocketed compared with the test just now... According to
If you do it this way, you may not need to go to Yanjing for a hair transplant at all, and your hair may grow on its own.”
Jiang Xiaofan looked at James in surprise. He thought that the other party was going to quibble, but he didn't expect that he actually told the truth.
It should be that a quarter of the Chinese blood in the body has taken effect...
"It's not possible, but it has already grown."
Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile: "Come and see Director Pan's head..."
Everyone gathered around curiously, and saw that Pan Bin's originally bald head had some faint black spots appearing. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell what the hair roots were.
"God, this is impossible!" James was stunned and shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "These must be fake, this is magic, this is painted on!"
After saying that, he reached out and touched it, and found that the black spots were not paintings, but the real shadows of hair roots.
James looked dull, as if his energy had been drained from his whole body: "How could this happen..."
Zhou Xing and Liu Heng also looked dull.
Seeing everyone's abnormal reaction, Pan Bin was so anxious that he felt like a cat scratching his head: "What's going on? What happened?"
Zhou Xing reacted, immediately took a mirror, pointed it at Pan Bin's head and said, "Director Pan, see for yourself."
Pan Bin tried his best to look up, and suddenly found dense black spots. He thought it was dust on the mirror, so he wiped it several times with his hand and the black spots were still there.
Only then did Pan Bin understand and said excitedly: "Is this the hair root that just sprouted?"
Jiang Xiaofan said with some embarrassment: "Because this is the first time for acupuncture and ginger wiping, the effect does not look very good. The hair roots have not fully emerged yet. It will be much better after another acupuncture tomorrow."
Everyone was speechless for a moment.
It has only been half an hour since the acupuncture was completed, and a blurry shadow can already be seen on the hair roots. Does this mean the effect is not satisfactory?
After confirming that Jiang Xiaofan was not showing off, Pan Bin suppressed his excitement and praised: "It's already very good. I'm very satisfied with the result. Shall we still have acupuncture tomorrow?"
"Yes, we need another acupuncture to consolidate it." Jiang Xiaofan nodded and smiled.
"Consolidate it, consolidate it. I won't do anything tomorrow. I'll wait for news from you at home."
Pan Bin had an excited look on his face. The hair loss problem that had troubled him for decades was now easily solved by Jiang Xiaofan, which completely solved his problem.
"how did you do it?"
James suddenly came back to his senses, rushed to Jiang Xiaofan and asked: "An hour ago, there was obviously no hair."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said: "You have seen my treatment process, which is acupuncture and ginger friction."
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
James shook his head in disappointment and said in despair: "Sorry, I have to leave."
After saying that, he put the instrument back into his bag, picked it up and walked toward the door.
Jiang Xiaofan stopped James in one step and said jokingly: "Have you forgotten our bet?"
"you!"
James was so angry that veins appeared on his forehead, and then he said reluctantly like a deflated rubber ball: "I was wrong, I shouldn't slander you, and I shouldn't slander Chinese medicine. When I return to China, I will tell you today's story
Is it okay to write down the process and publish it in the local newspaper?"
At the end of the sentence, James gasped and glared at Jiang Xiaofan.
As an applicant at Massachusetts General Hospital, he has always treated others in a condescending manner, and has never apologized to others, especially his colleagues. Today's apology to Jiang Xiaofan was the first time in his life that a grown-up girl had boarded a sedan chair.
Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand and warned: "I don't expect you to apologize sincerely. But as a colleague, I can tell you that saving lives and healing the wounded is a great profession, and the most taboo is stubbornness, arrogance and ignorance. I hope you will slowly understand it in the future."
James blushed and said loudly: "I'm not convinced! Because your treatment methods have no scientific basis. I don't understand acupuncture and acupuncture points, but I have studied ginger's treatment of hair loss. Judging from multiple sets of clinical experimental data, there is no clear hair growth effect at all.
.”
A smile appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's lips: "Because my ginger is different from ordinary ginger."
James felt a little ridiculous and said in a strange way: "Then give me a piece and I will go back and study it."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Sorry, I can't give it to you. This is a new variety of ginger, which is very rare and precious."
James said dryly: "Can't I just buy it?"
Jiang Xiaofan's heart moved and he asked: "How much money are you prepared to pay?"
There are two pieces of ginger in the box. I cut one piece just now to treat Pan Bin's illness, but there is still one piece intact.
Pan Bin suddenly became anxious and said: "Xiaofan, here I am..."
"Director Pan, I know what's going on." Jiang Xiaofan interrupted immediately, and then gave him a look, signaling him to stay calm for the time being.
After all, Pan Bin had been in a high position for a long time, and his mood soon calmed down.
Next to him, James thought for a moment, raised his finger and said, "For one thousand yuan, I want your piece of ginger."
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. A piece of ginger could actually be sold for a thousand dollars?
However, he did not show it, but shook his head and said: "Do you think I am a vegetable stall in the vegetable market?"
James choked and stretched out his palm this time: "Five thousand, five thousand dollars, I want it."