City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 241 Deaf-Mute Girl
The young patient couldn't believe his ears, and asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

Jin Puxian repeated it unhurriedly: "I said, come down and take a few steps and try."

"Is it really possible?" The young man's eyes widened and his breathing became short of breath.

"Of course!" Jin Puxian said calmly and confidently.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, the young man tried to lift his leg, and then touched the ground, his arms were tightly supported by the armrest of the wheelchair, and his knees were bent slightly.

"Huh?" The young man who thought he would fall opened his mouth wide, looked at his legs in disbelief, and said in a fuss, "I stood up, I really stood up."

Endless joy swept over, the young patient smiled idiotically, and jumped up and down: "My legs are feeling, and I can walk. This is simply amazing."

In order to prove his words, the young patient jumped up and down twice on the spot, paced back and forth, and murmured ecstatically: "Haha, I'm cured, my illness is finally cured, I am really happy today." It’s so fucking awesome to meet a miracle doctor.”

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and the scene fell into a deathly silence, and all the melon-eaters withered.

Chinese medicine and Eastern medicine collided for the first time, and finally ended in a fiasco for Chinese medicine. The blow to them is not insignificant. After all, this is a battle of dignity that symbolizes the medicines of the two countries.

"Hey, I didn't expect Mr. Pan to lose. It seems that this Koryo stick has two brushes. Otherwise, it wouldn't be clamoring for Huaxia Chinese medicine."

"It's over, it's over, the first battle was unfavorable, and now that guy is even more rampant."

"It's too early to draw conclusions. Haven't you seen several big players sitting on the rostrum? I don't believe it. So many Xinglin bosses will not be able to deal with Jin Puxian!"

The first match was unfavorable, which made them feel extremely heavy. While some people lamented pessimistically, others remained optimistic and looked forward to it.

Complacent, Jin Puxian looked directly at Pan Tongqi, and teased, "Old Pan, I would like to admit defeat. As a big player, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Pan Tongqi's face was cloudy and uncertain, he clutched the needle bag in his hand tightly, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Please be kind to the Taiyi needle."

As he spoke, he turned his old face away, resisted the humiliation and handed the things out.

"I will." A hot light flashed in Jin Puxian's eyes, and then he took it solemnly, and promised it firmly.

"Put it away!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he ordered the needle bag to be handed over to Jin Yufei, who took it nonchalantly and threw it into the medicine box.

After that, Jin Puxian resumed his proud posture again, looked down at the rostrum, and said nonsense: "Who else?!"

"Hmph, you're so arrogant, I'll let the old man meet you." Fu Yongde had long disliked him, but Pan Tongqi just got ahead of him.

Although the result was a bit beyond his expectation, Fu Yongde seemed to be more eager to try, and one must know that everything is strong when it comes to strength.

Jin Puxian looked at him with ease, with a smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "Fu Yongde, the head of the Febrile Disease School, senior, I'm sorry, I heard that you are always good at elixir treatment. "Mirror" records countless miraculous medicines, which can cure diseases and prolong life, do you know if it is true or not?"

"Hehe, it seems that you have investigated us very clearly. As for whether it is true or not, you will know soon," Fu Yongde sneered, and staggered to Jin Puxian, and said coldly, "Tell me , how do you want to compare?"

Jin Puxian said with a smile: "Since Mr. Fu is the best at pills, then we will treat diseases better than pills."

Fu Yongde was also polite, and said bluntly: "Okay, it's just what I want, let's start."

"Wait, how can you just have a gamble but not a bet? As usual, I'll bet on the cheat book "Medical Mirror" handed down by your Fu family." Jin Puxian didn't hide his intention at all, and went straight to the point at the beginning.

Fu Yongde shook his head and said without hesitation: "I can't agree to this, you should change it."

Jin Puxian continued to test: "Aren't you afraid? There are times when a great national player is frightened?"

Fu Yongde sneered, and said with a livid face: "You don't have to provoke the old man, "The Mirror of Medicinal Medicine" is the secret recipe handed down by my Fu family. I will definitely not take it as a bet. If you want to compare it, don't compare it!"

Seeing that his attitude was firm and he didn't have any intention of letting go, Jin Puxian retreated to the next best thing and said bluntly: "I heard that there are three purple golden rattan pills in Fu's family, which can cure all diseases and are extremely precious. How about giving me one?"

"Grandpa, you can't!" Before Fu Yongde could speak, Fu Bingbing, who was in the front row of the auditorium, suddenly got up and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

Fu Yongde's complexion sank, he raised his hand to interrupt her, and said without hesitation: "Okay, I promise you, but I also have one condition, if I win you, you must not only apologize through the major media, but also send your boss Return Pan's Taiyi needle."

"No problem." Jin Puxian smiled slightly and said without hesitation.

The bet has been established, and Jin Puxian came to the front row of the auditorium to look for patients again. His eyes swept over the remaining six patients with intractable diseases one by one, and finally settled on a little girl.

This little girl looked about eleven or twelve years old, with big eyes, pink makeup and jade as delicate as a flower, but her expression was a little dull.

And she was accompanied by a young woman who seemed to be her mother.

"Let's just leave her alone. We'll treat you separately, and I'll let you come first." Jin Puxian single-handedly appointed the little girl, and the old god said on the ground.

Fu Yongde had no objection, nodded simply, and was about to step forward to check the girl's pulse.

However, as soon as Fu Yongde touched her wrist, the little girl was startled, curled up in horror, and looked at him with fear.

The young woman beside her reacted immediately, and hurriedly squatted down to gesture to the little girl. After patiently making gestures for a while, the little girl finally nodded and calmed down a little.

Everyone at the scene was a little surprised. This one was obviously using sign language, and the little girl didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

A noun involuntarily emerged in everyone's mind: deaf-mute.

Fu Yongde came to his senses immediately, and after getting the little girl's permission, he quietly began to diagnose her pulse.

Time passed by, looking at Fu Yongde who was silent, he seemed particularly nervous for a young woman.

Although it was once again suspected of being an experiment, she did not dislike this form of competition, because the young man with paralyzed legs stood up again in front of her after being treated.

She doesn't care about the dispute between traditional Chinese medicine and Eastern medicine, she only knows that this is the last hope to cure her daughter, and she came all the way for this moment.

She is full of hope, looking forward to a miracle can come!

　Thanks for the gentle reward in the hands of book friends
　　
　
(End of this chapter)