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Chapter 175 Magical Chinese Medicine

He took the initiative to shook hands with Fang Xiao, and said with a slight surprise: “Old Wu, I really didn’t expect that the capable person in your mouth is so young, so good, and terrifying.”

“It’s too much time when you don’t expect it, old Qiaozi, I can tell you that if Xiaofang cures me in a while, you have to abide by the gambling agreement, and you are not allowed to go back.”

Elder Wu pointed to Fang Xiao and said.

Qiao Zhenguo glanced up and down at Fang Xiao, and then joked, “It’s not always true who wins and loses. Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Anyway, I am running to your mouth, this capable person is here. I really don’t believe it. Now, Chinese medicine can cure your old leg that has been useless for decades.”

Qiao Zhenguo and Mr. Wu are friends of life and death. The two of them did not know how many times they went through the ghost gates together, how many dead people’s pits together, so there is nothing to worry about between the two, Qiao Zhenguo. The words are quite straightforward.

Mr. Wu frowned: “Hey, why do you like to play against me so much? Okay, then let’s just place a bigger bet. If I win, don’t hide your old bottles of fine wines. I’m holding it, and I’ll give it all to Laozi. If I lose, I’ll give you the calligraphy and painting that your old boy has been greedy for so long, how about it?”

“Hahahaha, good, good, then it’s settled.”

Qiao Zhenguo laughed and said, although the old Qiao, who was a medical soldier, did not go in the same direction with Wu after the country opened up, he still has the kind of open-minded temperament that Fang Xiao admires. Maybe he walked out of the barracks. People of all have this kind of personality.

“Traditional Chinese medicine is an invaluable treasure handed down by the Chinese nation for thousands of years. It is a valuable asset of the Chinese nation’s intellectual wisdom and a guarantee of life and health for the Chinese nation to multiply for thousands of years. , The kid still has some confidence that he can be cured.”

Qiao Zhenguo obviously had a prejudice against Chinese medicine in his words, and Fang Xiao was not polite, and replied without saying anything.

He looked at Fang Xiao with interest, and smiled: “Oh, I’m pretty confident, how old is Xiao Fang this year? Where did he learn this medical skill?”

Fang Xiao smiled and said, “I have just turned 20 this year, and learned medical skills from an expert for several years.”

“Haha, well, let’s not talk too much nonsense. It’s not time for dinner anyway. Would you like Xiaofang to open your eyes now?”

Qiao Zhenguo said with a smile, and to be honest, he knew the most about the condition of Mr. Wu’s leg.

Over the years, he has repeatedly treated Mr. Wu’s leg many times, even using the most effective medical instruments.

But because Mr. Wu is too old, and secondly, Mr. Wu’s leg muscles are in atrophied state after a long time, so the treatment effect has not been very satisfactory.

When he first saw Fang Xiao, he would inevitably think that Fang Xiao was just a hairy boy, like the old Wu before. How old can such a kid with no hair grow. ability?

Elder Wu’s legs become swift, maybe it’s something else, right?

If it was Fang Xiao’s contribution, he didn’t believe it even if he was killed.

However, Fang Xiao’s attitude of neither humble nor utterance made him take a high look. After all, young people nowadays are too impetuous, and it is indeed rare to see Fang Xiao as calm and polite.

“That kid is showing his ugliness!”

Fang Xiao is also not welcome. His main purpose of coming here is to give Lao Wu a follow-up visit. It is not purely to show off. The extra Qiao Zhenguo is purely for multiple audiences.

Besides, Fang Xiao had to ask Qiao Zhenguo about the original Ailanwen for a while. It wouldn’t work if he didn’t show some real skills to convince Qiao Zhenguo.

Speaking, gently lifted Mr. Wu’s legs on the coffee table, rolled up his trouser legs, and then took out the acupuncture equipment he brought with him, pulled out seven or eight silver needles of various lengths, and aimed them at Mr. Wu’s feet. Sanli, Guanyuan, Mingmen and other strong acupoints once again performed the “Qimen Eight Needles” stunt.

Fang Xiao’s series of actions made Qiao Zhenguo who was watching intently secretly surprised. Although Qiao Zhenguo, who studied western medicine, didn’t know much about Chinese medicine, he didn’t understand what Fang Xiao’s successive needles were, but Fang Xiao’s skillful needles The technique still amazes him.

This kid, it seems that he really has two brushes, at least in a good posture?

Fang Xiao didn’t care about his thoughts.

Continuing to focus on the treatment of Mr. Wu, Fang Xiao used the same technique as the last time after applying the “Eight Needles”, using dialectical and replenishing techniques to gently push the muscles of Mr. Wu’s calf.

It lasted for dozens of minutes, until Qiao Zhenguo and Wu Xinzhi who watched from the side felt a little bored, and Grandpa Wu suddenly felt like the last time, a stream of heat spread from Guan Yuan to his knees.

“I have it!”

Elder Wu shouted: “I feel it!”

Mr. Wu’s yelling frightened Qiao Zhenguo. He calmed down, and banged Mr. Wu’s knees with some unbelief. He still murmured, “Isn’t it really so evil, right? Old Wu, don’t you be gambled. The appointment lied to me.”

Father Wu didn’t bother to pay attention to him, spreading all the way, the heat that finally entangled at the knee made Old Wu excited, because the last time this feeling appeared, his curly legs became awkward.

Fang Xiao finally pressed his thumb a few times before pulling out the silver needle, and said with a smile: “Okay, sir, stand up and try.”

“Grandpa, slow down.”

After getting Fang Xiao’s permission, Mr. Wu was about to stand up excitedly. Wu Xinzhi was afraid that he might accidentally hurt his leg, so he hurriedly helped.

Under Wu Xinzhi’s support, Mr. Wu slowly stood up, and then he stomped on the floor with his feet a few times, and found that the usual feeling of soreness no longer existed, so the red face signaled Wu Xinzhi to let go and support him. hand.

Wu Xinzhi was still a little worried, Fang Xiao gave her a relieved look and smiled: “It’s okay, let go, let the old man adapt.”

Only then did Wu Xinzhi slowly let go of her hand. In Qiao Zhenguo’s stunned expression, Mr. Wu straightened her leg, then kicked hard, and finally trot like a child happily.

This made Qiao Zhenguo, who had been stunned, completely petrified!

He looked at Elder Wu in disbelief and shouted: “This!! This? How is this possible?”

Existence is reasonable. Although Qiao Zhenguo has a prejudice against TCM, TCM does have its advantages in certain medical fields. As an authority on Western medicine, Qiao Zhenguo believes that TCM is only suitable for consolidation, not for eradication, and wants to get rid of it completely. Illness, or western medicine, has quick results. For this reason, Qiao Zhenguo also argued with some famous Chinese medicine experts.

Qiao Zhenguo has never believed that Chinese medicine can completely cure Mr. Wu’s legs, but Mr. Wu is like an antelope in front of him.

The facts before him had to make him lower his prejudice against Chinese medicine, and there was a little more admiration in Fang Xiao’s eyes.