The craziest doctor

Meeting the conditions for treatment, Miao Lanyi took a step forward and briefly inspected the patient.

Immediately, under the expectant eyes of the patient's family, she nodded and said, "It can be cured, stay for two weeks, and I guarantee that he will leave here in good health."

"Great!"

"Thank you, old miracle doctor!"

"You are really the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva, thank you, thank you!"

When the patient's family members heard the words, they were all pleasantly surprised and thanked repeatedly.

"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go get ready."

After Miao Lanyi finished speaking, she turned and entered the room.

The patient's family members are very happy to be able to get treatment so smoothly.

Especially He Kang, as a father, had a rare smile on his face.

Seeing Xu Qingyun and the others beside him, he thought they were also here to seek Miao Lanyi's treatment, so he talked about his own affairs:

"You have found the right person for the treatment. This is a true miracle doctor. Last year, I had a stroke, and I was paralyzed and unable to walk. It was more serious than my son's now. I was carried here."

"After some pleading, this miracle doctor accepted me and healed me."

"This doctor's medical skills are very good. She didn't give me needles or surgery. She just took the medicine she prescribed for me every day and lived here for half a month."

"My illness was cured miraculously. I didn't even know how. I was carried here, but when I left, I went out by myself."

"Although this old genius doctor has a weird temper, he is indeed capable and skilled in medicine."

"If you ask her to get medical treatment, you must have a better attitude."

He Kangxu babbled non-stop, as if wishing the whole world would know how his illness was cured.

When Xu Qingyun heard these words, his star eyes lit up slightly.

It seems that this old Miao doctor is really capable.

Stroke is not a disease that can be easily cured. It is already considered serious if it can be cured within half a month, and the patient has not relapsed after a year.

This old Miao doctor should have a special secret recipe for treating stroke.

Naturally, Xu Qingyun can also heal stroke patients, but the method may be different.

Xu Qingyun thought for a while, then walked towards the patient's family and said, "I'm not here to seek medical treatment. I'm a Chinese medicine doctor myself. I can show your son's condition."

"Hey! You are also a Chinese medicine practitioner! Could it be that you are here to see an old genius doctor?" He Kang looked at Xu Qingyun in surprise when he heard this.

Study medicine!Although the old Miao doctor had some skills, he was obviously not qualified to be Xu Qingyun's master.

Xu Qingyun did not answer He Kang's question.

He Kang thought that Xu Qingyun had acquiesced.

"Okay, since he is the disciple of the old genius doctor, then you can take a look."

Xu Qingyun nodded slightly, walked up to the patient, stretched out his fingers, put them on the patient's inch scale, and started to diagnose the pulse with his heart.

After a while, Xu Qingyun withdrew his hand.

Immediately, he took out a few silver needles, flicked his fingers lightly, and the silver needles flew out, piercing several acupuncture points of the patient one after another, Baihui, Neiguan, Yamen...

The patient was unable to speak because of the stroke, but he still had consciousness. He was suddenly stabbed with needles, and seemed to be frightened. His throat kept rolling and his mouth made a lot of noise, but he couldn't speak completely, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Oh, why are you still getting needles!"

Seeing this scene, the patient's family also screamed.

However, they all thought that Xu Qingyun was the disciple of the old genius doctor. Although they were surprised, they did not go up to stop him.

He just stared wide-eyed, watching Xu Qingyun's movements nervously.

"Relax, you'll be fine, I'm treating you." Xu Qingyun looked at the patient and said comfortingly.

Afterwards, Xu Qingyun moved his fingers, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, twirling the silver needle at different frequencies.

In just a few minutes, twist hundreds of times.

At the same time, a ray of medical aura also entered the patient's body along the silver needle.

The patient's skin turned slightly red under Xu Qingyun's treatment.

The patient's throat rolled, making a sound like a dream.

Seeing this scene, the patient's family members panicked, worried that something might happen, and said anxiously:

"Oh, what, what's going on here! Will it be all right?"

"Little doctor, can you please!?"

Xu Qingyun ignored it and continued to administer needles to the patient.

Mo Yanyu stepped forward, wary of the patient's family members disturbing Xu Qingyun's treatment.

If they make a move, Mo Yanyu will stop them immediately.

Mo Yanyu believed in Xu Qingyun's medical skills [-]%, since he made a move, there must be no problem.

Di Qiongyin was also watching, feeling nervous for the patient.

With Xu Qingyun's treatment, the patient's voice became louder and louder.

Seeing this, the family members of the patient finally couldn't bear it any longer, their faces changed drastically, and they shot one after another to stop Xu Qingyun.

"What's the matter, what's the matter!? You, stop! What are you doing!"

"He is treating the patient, please don't disturb him, he is a miracle doctor, and he will definitely be able to cure the patient for you."

Mo Yanyu stopped the patient's family and spoke.

"Get out of the way, he's not treating illnesses at all, he's messing around!" He Kang yelled at Mo Yanyu.

Just when the two sides were about to have a physical conflict, the patient suddenly let out a soft sound from his throat, and then hissed: "Ah, ah!"

The family members of the patient were shocked when they heard the voice, as if struck by lightning!

They knew that He Ping had been completely speechless in the past few days since he had a stroke, and he didn't utter a complete word.

Now, under the treatment of this young Chinese medicine doctor, in just a few minutes, He Ping actually spoke again.

It's amazing!

"My God, little doctor, no, little genius doctor!"

The family members stared wide-eyed, looking at Xu Qingyun in disbelief, as if seeing a fairy.

Xu Qingyun smiled, didn't say anything, continued to apply needles for a few minutes, and then took back all the silver needles.

"How does it feel? Can the body move freely?"

Xu Qingyun smiled slightly, looked at the patient and asked.

"Okay, it's much better, I feel much more comfortable." The patient said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the patient's father, that is, He Kang, suddenly exclaimed in shock: "Ah, look, He Ping's mouth and eyes, the eyes have returned to normal, not crooked or crooked."

The rest of the people looked carefully, and it was true.

The crooked mouth and squinting eyes had returned to normal at this moment.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Even the symptoms of drooling disappeared, and it was like a miracle that it returned to normal in such a short time.

The patient and the family members of the patient were all excited. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

It's just treating a stroke, but Xu Qingyun thinks it's nothing.

Nothing to marvel, be surprised.

"Stand up and have a look!" Xu Qingyun said to the patient.

The patient was originally sitting in a wheelchair, but at this moment, after hearing this, he slowly tried to stand up by himself.