Modern Valkyrie

"Grandpa, you are too polite, please don't move, the treatment is not over yet, and now a course of treatment is only half done."

Qin Xuan said.

"Sure enough, you are young and promising. You can cure diseases at such a young age. My old life is in your hands. Treat it as you like."

The old man's voice was full of free and easy.

"Old Wang, are you alright?"

Zhang Deyi saw that his old friend, who was still in pain just now, recovered his blood color after a few injections in Qin Xuan, and spoke cleanly, not as if he was sick just now.

"Hehe, this young man feels much more comfortable now after a few injections."

At this time, Wang Shijie no longer felt the pain just now, but felt warm all over his body.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, where is the patient?"

At this time, three doctors came in through the gate carrying a stretcher.

Hearing that the doctor was coming, the surrounding crowd spontaneously made way for a passage.

Seeing the doctor came, Qin Xuan also heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was just rushing the ducks to the shelves just now.

"Young man, can you cure me?"

Seeing that the doctor was coming, Wang Shijie asked Qin Xuan. To be honest, he didn't want to go to the hospital. He felt uncomfortable there for no reason. Perhaps this is a common problem of the elderly.

Qin Xuan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded affirmatively.

"Then I won't go to the hospital, it's here, you can help me treat it!"

"Hehe, grandpa, since you believe in me, I will definitely cure you."

Seeing that Wang Shijie believed in him so much, Qin Xuan quickly assured him that he was indeed sure. After the trial just now, he also had a full understanding of his medical skills in his heart.

"Quick, you two put this patient on the stretcher!"

Among the three doctors who came at this time, a middle-aged man pointed to the two young men and said.

"Hehe, no need to bother you, I'll let this young man treat me!"

Wang Shijie pointed at Qin Xuan and said.

"He, old man, this is not a joke. You still go to the hospital with us. If you delay your illness, it will be bad!"

The middle-aged doctor took a look at Qin Xuan. He felt that the old man in front of him was confused. What kind of disease can this young man cure!

"Hehe, no need, you guys go back!"

Wang Shijie still insisted that he was still full of confidence in Qin Xuan at this time.

"Then let this young man treat you first, if not, you can go to the hospital with us!"

The middle-aged doctor hesitated and said, he had never seen Qin Xuan's medical skills, so naturally he didn't believe it, but as a doctor, he still had to ask the patient's opinion, and if Qin Xuan couldn't cure him, he could make another plan.

"However, if your illness is delayed because this young man failed to cure you, then it's not our hospital's business!"

The middle-aged doctor is also a smart person, so he should clear up his responsibilities first, so as to avoid trouble when the time comes.

"Hehe, don't worry, even if this young man can't be cured, I won't trouble your hospital."

Wang Shijie smiled heartily.

"Then let's all go to the guest room. The hotel is open, so we can't delay it because of us."

At this moment, Mr. Fang smiled cheerfully.

The hotel manager gave Mr. Fang a grateful look, and then loudly dispersed the surrounding crowd.

Qin Xuan pulled out the needle, carried Wang Shijie onto the stretcher, and then a group of people walked towards the guest room.

Song Shiming pulled Qin Xuan on the road and said, "Xiaoxuan, you are sure!"

Qin Xuan nodded affirmatively, and Song Shiming finally felt relieved. He was still very relieved of Qin Xuan. He knew that Qin Xuan said he could do it, so he would definitely do it.

When he got to the guest room, Wang Shijie said to Qin Xuan: "Xiaoxuan, let's start!" He had already known Qin Xuan's name from his old friend on the road just now, so he naturally called him that.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, took out the fourth silver needle and inserted it into the Zusanli point on the old man's right leg, two inches below the Zusanli point, about five inches below the knee patella, and the right appendix point on the lateral side of the anterior crest of the tibia.

For the next 2 minutes, Qin Xuan kept flicking the four silver needles with his fingers while chatting with the old man.

The old man is a very cheerful person, with a big laugh, very hearty, and very talkative.

After 2 minutes, Qin Xuan slowly twisted and pulled out the four silver needles, then took out a piece of ginger from the side, cut it into four pieces with a knife, and pasted it on the four acupuncture points just now.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan peeled off the moxa sticks, twisted the moxa leaves into a pointed mound and spread them on the four pieces of ginger, and lit them one by one with a lighter.

Qin Xuan performed these movements very skillfully, and even gave the four people around an illusion that Qin Xuan was not treating a disease but performing an art performance, which was indescribably gorgeous.

"Grandpa, if you can't stand the heat, let me know, and I'll give you ginger slices to remove."

Qin Xuan said with a smile to the old man on the bed.

The old man also nodded with a smile.

After removing the ginger slices, one course of treatment is considered complete, and after two or three courses of treatment, the old man's acute appendicitis will be cured.

When Qin Xuan was chatting and laughing with the old man, a bright black BMW parked outside the Huangting Hotel, and a fat middle-aged man in a suit stepped out of the car.

His expression was flustered, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

The middle-aged man walked to the third floor, asked the waiter, and then walked to the room where Qin Xuan and the others were staying.

The middle-aged man entered the door and took a look. When he saw the old man on the bed, a trace of panic and worry flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of reassurance hidden.

"Dad, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man walked over quickly and asked anxiously.

"Hehe, Jiawei is here, and I'm fine now. It's thanks to these kind people! If it wasn't for this guy who carried me out, this young man named Qin Xuan cured me, and this young man, would you It's not them, you may not see me now, thank them!"

The old man pointed at Qin Xuan, the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling with a smile and said, his expression was already suffering from the pain of being ill.

"Thank you for saving my dad, thank you!"

The middle-aged man took a focused look at Qin Xuan, and then bowed deeply to the three of them.

"You're welcome, it's what we should do."

Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"Thank you, you saved my old man's life, how can I not thank you? I must thank you!"

The old man said with a smile, and then signaled to Qin Xuan that the ginger slices were a bit hot.

Qin Xuan hastily removed the ginger slices from the four acupoints, and was about to give acupuncture again.

Seeing that Qin Xuan wanted to use silver needles, Wang Jiawei frowned slightly, and then said to Wang Shijie: "Dad, do you want to go to the hospital and observe and treat for a while?"

How could the old man not understand what his son was thinking? He had accepted Western culture since he was a child, and he didn't believe that ancient Chinese acupuncture could cure diseases, so he said with a smile, "No, it's very good here."

"But……"

Wang Jiawei wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the old man's hand.

"Xiaowei, don't worry, Xiaoxuan's medical skills are great!"

Zhang Deyi stood up at this moment and said.

Only then did Wang Jiawei raise his head, and saw several old friends of his father standing there with smiles, hurriedly came forward to greet him, just now he was all focused on his father, naturally ignoring the few people beside him.

But at this moment, he was relieved a lot. Since several old friends of his father were here, maybe the young man in front of him might really have good medical skills.

The old man signaled Qin Xuan to continue. Wang Jiawei stood aside and watched Qin Xuan treat his illness. If there was any danger, he would immediately send Wang Shijie to the hospital.

do not trust me?

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and he could see that Wang Jiawei didn't believe him very much, but it didn't matter, it didn't matter whether he could cure the old man's illness or not.

Fifteen minutes later, after finishing all three courses of treatment, the old man's abdominal pain was completely gone.

The old man got out of bed and walked around, and found that he was completely recovered, so he couldn't help giving Qin Xuan a thumbs up.

"It's rare for a young man of your age to have such great medical skills! Amazing!"

"Grandpa, you have won the prize."

Qin Xuan said modestly.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was genuinely modest and not pretentious, a flash of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the old man, neither arrogant nor impetuous, good!

Wang Jiawei at the side took out several stacks of hundred-yuan bills from his satchel, and gave each stack of them to the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling as thanks, but the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling didn't accept them anyway, and they never thought about helping the old man Take other people's money.

Seeing that the middle-aged man and Lu Ziling refused resolutely, the old man asked Wang Jiawei to leave their phone numbers and addresses. Sometimes repayment is not necessarily in money. If he knows what difficulties they have, he will try his best to help them.

At this time, the middle-aged man's mobile phone rang suddenly. Seeing the number on it, the middle-aged man immediately showed an anxious expression, saying that he was in a hurry, said hello, and left in a hurry.

And Lu Ziling also left because there were friends of hers upstairs.

Nice guy!

Qin Xuan looked at the backs of the two people and said something emotionally. Turning around, he happened to see the old man took all the hundred yuan bills in Wang Jiawei's hand and handed them all to him, so he said with a wry smile:

"They don't want it, do you think I will?"

Seeing that Qin Xuan did not show greed in front of money, the old man smiled and said:

"It was you who brought me back from hell. You deserve it. As a doctor, shouldn't you charge for medical expenses? You accept it. Although it is not much, it also represents my heart."

Although... not much?

Thinking of the old man's attire, Qin Xuan knew in his heart that the old man in front of him must be very honorable.

But he has made up his mind that the money must not be taken.

"Hehe, Lao Fang, you should keep the money, Xiaoxuan will definitely not ask for your money."

Song Shiming smiled and said that he was very familiar with Qin Xuan's temperament, so he naturally knew what kind of person Qin Xuan was.

"Hehe, since you have said that, Old Song, then I can't be too vulgar!"

After Wang Shijie collected the money and handed it to his son, he smiled heartily.

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