Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Chapter 38 How to treat people

The guy next to Jiang Wu looked at the woman with sympathetic eyes, and the doctor waved his hand: "Oh, go back and prepare for the funeral."

Jiang Wu walked over directly, "Let me try."

Several people were stunned, the doctor obviously didn't believe it, "This child is on his deathbed, unable to recover, what can you do?"

Jiang Wu didn't answer him, but told the people around her: "Go and prepare oil lamps, hot water, and clean gauze immediately."

Then, Jiang Wu quickly reported the names of a series of medicinal materials, a total of two pictures, and asked the staff to help them grab the medicine and decoct it.

Jiang Boen saw her seriousness, and his face was full of deep disdain: "This is a scabies disease, what else is there to try if you are terminally ill? You don't have diamonds, so don't do porcelain work, it's not good to look good for a while. "

"What will happen to you if I cure you?"

Jiang Bourn paused for a moment, a trick came to his mind, and immediately said darkly: "If you are cured well, I will make a condition for you, but if you are not cured, don't meddle in any affairs of this hospital in the future."

This medical clinic is considered to be the largest of all the medical clinics under the name of the Jiang family, and he must hold it firmly in his hands.

"You want to gamble, okay, I want the two shops on East Sixth Street under your name, will you give it to me?"

East [-]th Street is one of the busiest streets and alleys in the capital. The shops are very expensive, and you can't buy them with money. Jiang Boen got these two shops with a lot of money.

So even knowing that he had a great chance of winning this gamble, Jiang Boen still hesitated.

Jiang Wu sneered: "Jiang Boen, you don't even have the guts now? Don't dare to bet?"

Jiang Boen was provoked, and immediately responded: "Bet, bet!"

Anyway, the child will never survive, and the medical center is in his pocket

What's more, he remembered that Jiang Wu was not proficient in medical skills, she just learned a little from Jiang's mother when she was young, and since Jiang's mother passed away, she never touched anything related to medical skills.

Looking at the child who was breathing weakly, he looked contemptuously: "Ah Wu, you are still too young, you will lose this round, so it can be regarded as a lesson for you."

None of the people in the medical hall was optimistic about Jiang Wu, and felt like Jiang Boen that she was overreaching.

"Really, let's wait and see who teaches who a lesson." Jiang Wu spread out a map of acupoints on the human body and looked at it seriously. She didn't even lift her head when she spoke, but it made people shudder for no reason.

Jiang Boen snorted coldly, he wanted to see how Jiang Wu could save a dying person.

"Sister, why are you so stubborn? If you can't cure it by then, you will be the one who will be ashamed."

Being repeatedly disturbed by others made Jiang Wu's patience exhausted, "Just keep talking nonsense, I have plenty of ways to make you shut up."

An Liu was beside him, and he gave An Yunxing a cool look.

An Yunxing suddenly felt apprehensive, and closed her mouth resentfully.

The doctor looked at Jiang Wu who seemed to be still memorizing the acupuncture point map, and couldn't help but shook his head.

She can't even recognize acupuncture points, how dare she treat people?

The clerk quickly prepared all the things Jiang Wu wanted, and put two bowls of medicine on the small table on her right.

Jiang Wu sat down beside the sickbed, soaked a clean white handkerchief in a bowl of richer medicine, picked it up and wrung it until it was half dry, and then burned the long and thin silver needles on the oil lamp until it was fiery red, everyone was full of doubts, I don't understand what she is going to do.

The sickly pale child was lying on the couch, Jiang Wu lifted his blouse, exposed his back, and then looked at the acupoint map, as if he had made a certain determination for himself, with a bang, he aimed the hot silver needles at the acupoint and pierced halfway. inch.

The woman opened her eyes wide and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop her, but her feet seemed to be nailed in place.

Jiang Wu's face was calm, inexplicably giving people a sense of peace of mind and trust.

She twirled the silver needle and stopped for a while, then pulled it out immediately. With the other hand, she quickly pressed the soft kerchief soaked with medicine on the wound, and then repeated the process on different acupuncture points.

Her technique is actually not proficient, even somewhat unfamiliar, but this set of acupuncture techniques is powerful enough to make up for her shortcomings.

The doctor was completely dumbfounded, and said in astonishment: "This is actually... the ancient method of quenching stabbing that has been lost! You know how to quench stabbing?!"

The doctor only felt that his cognition had been impacted. Jiang Wu concentrated and did not speak, a thin layer of sweat formed on her smooth forehead.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Boen stood aside in a daze, opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak, after hearing the word lost, he was as shocked as the doctor in his heart.

"Cough—" the child suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and coughed violently.

Seeing that the child who was still lifeless as if dead just now had such a big reaction, everyone was shocked.

The woman's face was so excited that she even wanted to rush up, but the remaining reason made her hold back, and she didn't bother Jiang Wu.

Severe uneasiness swept over his heart, Jiang Boen clenched his fists, his eyes were gloomy, wishing he could go up and strangle that child to death.

At this time, Jiang Wu also finished the last injection, put a towel soaked in the decoction on his back, brought another bowl of medicine with a lighter color, and fed the child to drink it in one gulp.

At the same time, he ordered to the doctor: "Take his pulse."

"Yes, yes." The doctor unconsciously treated Jiang Wu with a lot of hospitality, a little more awe.

He quickly stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and after a long while, under the breathless gaze of everyone, he still felt unbelievable like a dream, "The pulse...has gradually returned. Although the pulse is very weak, it is recovering little by little. It is really a miracle." .”

The woman's chapped lips trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes, "So..."

"Congratulations, your child has escaped danger."

Jiang Wu answered calmly: "We have to wait another half an hour. If there is no vomiting or the like within this half an hour, then there is nothing serious at all."

The doctor immediately said: "Don't worry, I will definitely watch over it myself."

But at this time, everyone's eyes shifted to Jiang Boen tacitly.

He is the one with the ugliest face now.

Jiang Wu glanced at him, and said leisurely: "Prepare the land deeds of those two shops, and hand them over today."

An Yunxing couldn't help jumping out to argue first: "It's just casual words and jokes, how can such a bet be taken seriously?"

"If you lose, you can't take it seriously. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

She looked at Jiang Boen sarcastically, "Why, under the watchful eyes of everyone, you are not so shameless that you want to play tricks, right?"

"Those are two shops worth thousands of dollars, Miss Jiang, you are too greedy!"

Jiang Boen clenched his fists until they turned white, "You guessed that you would win, and deliberately tricked me into the game, don't you think you are too despicable?"

"You also have the face to say such a thing, don't you just believe that I will lose, so you want to bet with me? You are the one who can't afford to lose now."

(End of this chapter)