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Chapter 43 Song Yixian

Chapter 43: Song Medical Fairy

The Song Medical Immortal nodded, obviously he still believed in the character of the other boss.

"I can smell the fragrance of tea at the door of your Xiangyao Pavilion. It seems that I can drink your best tooth show again today." After Song Yixian finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Banxian next to Boss Fang and asked, "Who is this?

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"This old man is Zhang Tianyan. I came here uninvited. I also asked Medical Fairy Song to diagnose and treat me. Please accept it with a little respect."

Zhang Xiaotian looked at him with curiosity. This Zhang Tianyan was probably seventy years old, and he was obviously older than the Song Medical Immortal.

However, he is willing to lower his status.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian was extremely curious about Song Medical Fairy.

He thought that since he was called a medical fairy, his medical skills must be very good.

At this time, what Zhang Tianyan handed out was an inkstone.

The Song Medical Immortal looked at it, looked at Zhang Tianyan, and asked doubtfully: "Is this inkstone from the Song Dynasty?"

"Song Medical Immortal really has good eyesight. He can tell it is a piece of Song inkstone at a glance!" Zhang Tianyan praised with a thumbs up.

"This gift is really too valuable." Doctor Song was a little hesitant, but he liked the Song inkstone very much.

"Song Medical Immortal, this is just the medical fee. If you cure my disease, I will also have a piece of top-quality ink stone that matches this Song inkstone." Zhang Banxian said with a smile.

"Okay, no problem!" Doctor Song said seriously, "If I can cure your disease, I will never shirk the blame."

As for Zhang Xiaotian, who was standing aside, he was naturally pushed aside.

Boss Fang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Little brother, there are some fine silver needles here. If you like any of them, I can sell them to you at a 20% discount. As for this Xuanbing Fiery Needle, you can

Don’t think about it, there’s no way I can sell it.”

After saying this, he looked at Song Medical Immortal and introduced: "This is Song Xuanyu Song Medical Immortal. He is the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in our city. It is conceivable that he can be called a medical immortal. Moreover, his acupuncture methods are very popular in the world."

They are among the best in the country and have a high status. Let alone the Zhenxuan Ice Fire Needle, I will not sell it. Even if I want to sell it, I will sell it to Song Xuanyu, Song Medical Fairy. As long as he can cure my leg, I will use this pair of silver needles.

It was given to him."

After Boss Fang said this, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian very apologetically.

Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said, "It's a shame that I was abrupt."

He still had a very good impression of Boss Fang. In fact, there was no need to explain this to him at all.

"Boss Fang, how much does this pair of silver needles cost?" Zhang Xiaotian asked as he picked up a pair of silver needles.

Boss Fang pondered for a moment and said: "Since the little brother wants it, it was originally ten thousand, so I agreed to give you a 20% discount, so eight thousand is enough!"

Zhang Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the price.

He had already guessed that the silver needle was not cheap, but Que did not expect it to be so expensive.

This is still the pair with the weakest halo that he picked, and it is also the worst among these pairs.

The prices of the other pairs will definitely be higher than this.

"Okay, I bought this pair of silver needles." Zhang Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said.

"Young man, may I ask who your teacher is? He actually knows the knowledge of silver needles." Song Xuanyu was a little surprised and asked immediately.

"Just a wild doctor in the countryside." After saying this, he bowed deeply to Song Xuanyu and asked, "I often hear people say that Song Medical Fairy has extraordinary medical skills. I have a request, and I hope Song Medical Fairy can agree to it."

It has to be said that at this time, Zhang Xiaotian's posture was extremely low, and Song Xuanyu was a little distracted.

"Tell me what your request is." Song Xuanyu said with a smile.

"I want to see how you, Doctor Song, treat diseases." Zhang Xiaotian said.

"Is this your request?" Song Xuanyu asked in astonishment.

He also thought that the other party would beg to become his disciple or introduce him to some path.

But it never occurred to me that I just wanted to see him cure his illness.

Although watching him treat diseases is beneficial to some doctors, it is also based on some traditional Chinese medicine.

If you don’t know much about Chinese medicine, or have only a partial understanding of it, there is no point in reading it because you simply don’t understand it.

"If you want to watch me treat a disease, I don't have any problem. However, you have to seek Boss Fang's permission. After all, I am treating him." Song Xuanyu said.

Boss Fang smiled indifferently and said: "Little brother, if you want to see it, then go ahead and see it. It would be good to see Dr. Song's methods."

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaotian nodded.

After the three old men finished drinking tea, Doctor Song began the treatment.

"Song Jie, bring me the silver needle!" Song Xuanyu whispered.

"Yes!" The young man took out a silver needle and took out one skillfully.

Song Xuanyu took it, pulled up his trousers, and inserted the first silver needle into Boss Fang's right leg.

"Do you feel it?" Song Xuanyu asked.

Boss Fang shook his head and said he didn't feel anything.

Song Xuanyu remained calm and inserted the second silver needle.

Immediately, the third one, the fourth one...

When the seventh silver needle pierced Boss Fang's right leg, Song Xuanyu asked again: "Boss Fang, do you feel it?"

Boss Fang still shook his head.

Seeing this, Doctor Song frowned.

However, the movements of his hands did not stop and he continued to prick the silver needle for Boss Fang...

After pricking all the silver needles, Song Xuanyu felt a slight sweat on his forehead.

Every acupuncture point on the human body is very small, almost a millimeter square. Song Xuanyu is old now, but his technique is very skillful and the acupuncture points are very precise.

Therefore, it took a lot of energy from him, so he was sweating on his forehead.

"Do you feel anything now?" Song Xuanyu wiped his sweat with his sleeve and asked.

"I seem to have a little feeling, a little tingling sensation." Boss Fang closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then said this time.

"It's a good thing to have a tingling sensation." Song Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Boss Fang, your right leg has been paralyzed for a long time. It is simply impossible to become like a normal person after treatment. However, I am sure.

It will take you half a year to stand up. As for walking, it will take even longer, but in the end, you will not be able to walk normally. As for the extent of recovery, I am not sure."

"Stand up in half a year? Song Yixian, are you telling the truth?" Boss Fang said excitedly.

Although according to Doctor Song's advice, it was impossible to walk normally, he was satisfied if he could stand up.

This unconscious right leg made him suffer a lot. Every once in a while, his right leg would hurt like bone grinding.

Of course, the pain is not in the unconscious area, but it affects the areas that are not unconscious!

Now that I have heard that it is possible to stand up, although it has taken a little longer, what does that mean?

"This is natural." Song Xuanyu said with a smile.

After Zhang Tianyan heard this, he couldn't help it anymore and said respectfully: "Song Yixian, please give me a diagnosis and treatment."

"Okay, no problem. Can my grandson diagnose and treat your disease first? If he can't be cured, I will take action." Song Xuanyu asked.

"Is this your grandson?" Zhang Tian was stunned, and then said, "Of course there is no problem."

The diagnosis and treatment of Zhang Tianyan has also begun, but it is Song Xuanyu's grandson Song Jie who is doing the treatment.

Song Jie observed Zhang Tianyan and then grasped it.

As time passed, Song Jie frowned: "It must be a mental illness, right?"

"Heart disease?" Zhang Tian was startled, not understanding what Song Jie meant.


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