I have a check-in spike system

Chapter 133 Convinced Oral
After speaking, the man with glasses planned to treat Wang Dahai according to his own treatment method, but Lin Feng's attitude was very firm, and he went up to grab the man's wrist and stopped him.

"Lin Feng, what on earth do you want to do? Don't think that you are Mr. Lin's favorite general, so I dare not touch you!"

While trying to break free from Lin Feng's shackles, the man with glasses threatened in a deep voice: "I warn you! If you don't let go, I will let the police come and deal with you! Do you know how much responsibility you will bear for preventing doctors from treating patients and saving lives? ?”

Lin Feng said lightly: "Although I don't know what kind of guilt I will bear, I know that if you feed this medicine, it will really delay his life."

Hearing this, the man with glasses couldn't help but sneered, and asked, "Now this gentleman is suffering from epilepsy. Is there anything wrong with me giving him the corresponding medicine? If Dr. Lin has any good ideas, feel free to say so." .”

Lin Feng didn't answer him, but shook off the palm of the man with glasses, and squatted down in front of Wang Dahai.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what kind of mystery you can play up, but I'm ugly to say before, if you delay this gentleman's illness, you will bear all the responsibility!"

Glancing at the arrogant man in glasses, Lin Feng still ignored him, but stretched out his fingers, and pressed gently on Wang Dahai's body.

Seeing this scene, the complacent look on the man's face became a little dignified.

For some reason, he always felt that Lin Feng's technique seemed to be random, but it seemed that he was pressing Wang Dahai's body according to some rules.

As for what the law is, he couldn't make it clear for a while.

"This...is this the legendary acupuncture point?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Lin Qianqiu's face, and he was so excited that he trembled all over.

"Prick the acupuncture points with your hands?"

The man with glasses frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Lin, what does this mean? Why have I never heard of it?"

Lin Qianqiu glanced at him and said with a sneer: "In your eyes, Chinese medicine is so unbearable, how could you be interested in caring about the way of Chinese medicine!"

"To tell you the truth, I heard this trick from hearsay, and I have never seen anyone successfully use it. In other words, the medical skills of Dr. Lin are beyond my imagination!"

After hearing Lin Qianqiu's words, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of the man with glasses.

"How is this possible? He is just a half-ordained monk. How could he possess such medical skills?"

"Impossible? Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Maybe you don't believe what I say, but you should always believe your eyes."

Lin Qianqiu snorted coldly, stared at Lin Feng's movements intently, and said in a low voice: "See, doctor Lin does not need silver needles at all, and he can stab every key point of Wang Dahai with incomparable precision, with strength and precision. The speed is just right, without the slightest deviation!"

"Don't say it's you, even if it's your teacher, can he do one-tenth of his level?"

"Hmph, what's there to show off. It's not that I can't do it, but that I don't bother to use your traditional Chinese medicine methods to treat patients."

Although his mouth was showing off his strength, the man with glasses had a look of shock on his face.

Because he also heard from his teacher that acupuncture and moxibustion in Chinese medicine may seem simple, but it is actually the most mysterious thing.

He had once experienced acupuncture and moxibustion methods of masters of Chinese medicine. Even seriously ill people can improve a lot under his silver needles, and the effect has far surpassed all kinds of specific medicines.

Therefore, although the teacher of the man with glasses is an expert in Western medicine, he highly respects Chinese medicine.

That's why the man with glasses has always looked down on Chinese medicine, thinking that his teacher is playing tricks and exaggerating the facts.

But until now, he believed that the teacher did not lie to himself.

Chinese medicine can not only use silver needles to treat patients, but even fingers can be turned into a sharp weapon for curing diseases and saving lives!

Just as the eyed man was in shock, Lin Feng raised his palm and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Lin Qianqiu hurried forward and asked cautiously: "Doctor Lin, how is it?"

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Wang Dahai is fine now. He did suffer from epilepsy before, but it caused his heart rate to slow down."

After hearing Lin Feng's explanation, the man with glasses was a little bit unconvinced, and asked with a straight neck:
"But when I measured it with a stethoscope, I found that his heart rate didn't change too much! Moreover, epileptic seizures and changes in heart rate are normal things. How can you judge that it is a heart rate problem?"

"It's very simple. Chinese medicine practitioners don't just talk about it. Sometimes you can tell what's wrong from the expression and color of his face."

Lin Feng smiled lightly and explained: "Because the heart rate didn't change too much at first, you didn't notice it with the stethoscope."

"But when I started, his heart rate had dropped to a dangerous level. Without resuscitation, he would die in a few minutes."

Although the man with glasses looked dismissive of Lin Feng's explanation on the surface and was unwilling to believe it, in fact he was completely convinced in his heart.

At the same time, he also felt a little scared. If he really fed that medicine and delayed the best treatment time, he couldn't afford such a big responsibility.

Before that, the passengers who humiliated Lin Feng also turned around and left in shame, and they had no face to stay any longer.

While speaking, Wang Dahai coughed twice, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.

"Where am I, am I going to hell so soon?"

The flight attendant breathed a sigh of relief, and explained softly: "Sir, you fell into a coma just now, and these two gentlemen cured you. Sir, if you have a medical history, remember to bring the medicine next time just in case. one."

Seeing that Wang Dahai had come to life, the passengers around applauded and gave warm applause to Lin Feng, who blushed and said:
"You don't have to be so polite. These are the things I should do as a doctor. I believe that anyone else will help me."

Looking at the modest and cautious Lin Feng, the man in glasses couldn't help sighing, with a bitter smile on his face.

"At first I thought you were a liar, but I didn't expect that I was the frog in the well. Chinese medicine is indeed a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years. This time I am convinced!"

(End of this chapter)