Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 507

Originally, Smeadow was still awake and his eyes were still open. After the injection, he had difficulty breathing, his face flushed, and then he passed out, and his face turned purple.

All of them showed horrified expressions, they didn't expect that what Ning Caichen said would come true.

"NO, NO, buy cakes." Smith's health care doctor panicked, because these situations were beyond his control.

All the members of the medical team brought by Smith looked at Ning Caichen with pleading eyes.

Everyone looked at Ning Caichen.

"Can it still be treated?" Li Xiaosu asked in a low voice.

The sound is very small, but it is very quiet at the moment, and everyone can hear it.

"NO, NO!" Smeadow's health practitioner exclaimed, terrified.

For Smeadow's whole body convulsed rapidly, which was a sign of death.

"Doctor Ning, please save Mr. Smith." Mr. Liu was also very anxious, pleading.

"It was easy to rescue, but now it's troublesome." Ning Caichen frowned.

"Caichen, if you have a way, give Mr. Liu a face and don't argue with foreign devils." Li Xiaosu was very good at talking, and asked Mr. Liu to owe Ning Caichen a favor.

"Okay! With me here, I can't die." Ning Caichen knew that she couldn't hide anything at this moment, so a majestic aura bloomed.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but an awe-inspiring aura overwhelmed everyone, showing power without anger, making everyone look in awe.

Mr. Liu showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that what looked rustic before would suddenly become intimidating.

Ning Caichen walked over, stretched out her hand and tore open Smith's shirt.

Taking out the golden needle is a very graceful and fast way.

In the blink of an eye, Smith's chest was covered with gold needles.

Buzz!

The tail of the golden needle beeped.

Cough!

Smith coughed continuously and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. He immediately woke up, the purple color on his face dissipated, and he breathed quickly.

Everyone looked at Ning Caichen in surprise, with admiration in their eyes.

Ning Caichen quickly took out the golden needle, and immediately took out alcohol to disinfect it and put it away.

"Smith, what is the symptom?" Mr. Liu asked curiously.

"Kidney deficiency, unacceptable water and soil, lead to decreased immune function of the lungs, too much phlegm leads to difficulty in breathing. Western medicine is a virus infection. Difficulty in breathing, increased heartbeat, resulting in increasing phlegm, leading to suffocation. Originally, a pat on the back can be resolved. They just don't believe it." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

The health doctor blushed when he heard the interpreter's explanation, but he was even more curious about how Ning Caichen knew?

"I'm sorry! Please forgive my previous offense. You didn't feel the pulse, how did you know about the condition?" The health care doctor was no longer as superior as before, but had the same demeanor as a primary school student asking a teacher for advice.

"Traditional Chinese medicine for qi, have you heard of it?" Ning Caichen said indifferently.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. That's witchcraft in the legend." The health care doctor shouted loudly, unable to accept the hopeful statement.

"Smituo has a kidney deficiency and needs warming and tonic. I will prescribe a few doses of medicine, and he can regain his strength. But you don't believe in Chinese medicine, so send him to the hospital as soon as possible." Ning Caichen turned around and left after speaking.

At this moment, the ambulance came and quickly carried Smith away.

"Be sure to find the contact number of a doctor." Smith wanted to speak, but was forced to speak by the health care doctor. There was no way to ask Ning Caichen, and he was mad, but he had already left, so he could only be anxious.

(End of this chapter)