Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

It was the first time for Qiao Yin to diagnose someone's pulse with so many people watching.

Fortunately, she is very focused on her work, and her mind is on the patient.

Otherwise, she might be uncomfortable with so many eyes on her.

It took a long time to check the pulse, but no one spoke, and everyone looked at her curiously or suspiciously.

Only the patient himself looked lifeless, without any hope at all.

Qiao Yin has already seen the scars on his wrist, and even one looks very new. It is estimated that he committed suicide recently, and his mental state is extremely poor.

But his clothes were very clean, his whole body was also very clean, there was no peculiar smell on his body, and he was obviously well taken care of.

After the pulse diagnosis, Qiao Yin asked her cousin to help carry the patient to the treatment bed.

He was unexpectedly light. He was a big man, but he was much lighter than the old lady, which showed how thin he had become.

Qiao Yin began to touch his cervical spine, spine, and lumbar spine. After confirming that there was no problem with them, he started acupuncture.

His situation is different from that of the old lady, so Qiao Yin did not use gold needles this time, but a harder stainless steel needle.

The needles started from his head and went all the way to the tailbone.

When Qiao Yin started to prick his leg, he suddenly groaned in pain.

The old lady was stunned, and so was he himself.

Qiao Yin smiled: "Persevere, there will be more needles in the legs."

The patient's lifeless face was now full of shock, and he finally looked at Qiao Yin: "You, you...I, my leg is feeling? Can I feel the pain?"

He looked at his mother who had been taking care of him, and tears fell: "Mom, my leg hurts! It's been five years, and my leg is finally feeling!"

The old lady knelt down and kowtowed to Qiao Yin on the spot: "Thank you doctor, thank you for saving my son regardless of past suspicions! Thank you!"

Qiao Yin was undergoing treatment, and it was inconvenient to help her, so Ye Wan hurriedly helped her up: "The old lady is too polite, please sit down quickly! Although you have been treated by our doctor Qiao, you are in a good state of mind It’s a little bit better, but you still have to maintain a stable mood, it’s easy to get sick again when you’re overjoyed and sad.”

The old lady couldn't help crying. The big rock she had been pressing in her heart for many years finally loosened a corner, and her son's illness finally ushered in hope!
Everyone who came to see the excitement widened their eyes, and someone exclaimed in a low voice: "My God, it turns out that Dr. Qiao is a miracle doctor!"

"It's too powerful. She has been paralyzed for five years. After she got the needle, the patient became conscious? Is Chinese medicine so amazing?"

"Our Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years, and it is one of the quintessences of our country. If you learn this well, it is indeed very powerful!"

"It's so touching, what should I do if I feel like crying? Who will lend me a tissue?"

"I want to cry too. It turns out that we all misunderstood Dr. Qiao and this medical clinic. He didn't kill anyone at all."

"Yes, this old lady comes to scold them every day, but they are willing to help with treatment. What a good doctor!"

There were endless discussions around her. After Qiao Yin smiled, she didn't speak again, and continued to do acupuncture for the patient attentively.

After more than half an hour, the acupuncture and moxibustion was finally finished.

The patient touched his leg and looked very nervous: "Doctor, can my leg stand up in the future? Will it just feel the pain? Can I still be a normal person?"

The old lady also looked at Qiao Yin nervously, expecting her answer.

None of the onlookers left until now, and they all stared at Qiao Yin, wondering if she could really cure people.

It was the first time that Qiao Yin felt the pressure of being eagerly expected by patients and their families, and it was also the first time that she really felt that being a doctor actually shouldered a certain kind of huge responsibility.

She said seriously: "You can stand up, if you are not afraid of pain, I can even make you stand up now."