Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 302 This can’t be a trap

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Lang take out several silver needles of different lengths, Huang Zhongyu's daughter Huang Xiaoyan was so frightened that she tried to stop Zhou Lang.

"Give your father an injection." Zhou Lang said with a faint smile.

"Such a long needle won't kill someone? I'm telling you not to mess around." Huang Xiaoyan said nervously. She had never seen acupuncture before. She felt that if such a long needle was inserted into her father's chest, , something will happen.

"If something happens to your father, I will pay for his life." Zhou Lang said seriously.

"Daughter, stop making trouble. Hurry up and ask Dr. Zhou to see me. His medical skills are very good. I have already felt it just now."

Huang Zhongyu hurriedly stopped his daughter from talking any more. If her daughter talked nonsense like this, Zhou Lang would be in trouble if she got angry and refused to treat him.

Huang Xiaoyan still listened to Huang Zhongyu's words. As for Huang Zhongyu's wife, she was obviously an honest woman with no independent opinions. She didn't say anything, but she looked very nervous.

"Okay, I'm going to start acupuncture. Please keep absolutely quiet and don't disturb my acupuncture." Zhou Lang shook his hand, and the nine silver needles in the box were already inserted into his hands.

Seeing Zhou Lang moving so fast, everyone was attracted by his hands, because no one saw how he took the needles from the box just now. If it had been someone else, they would have taken the needles one by one. I'm afraid it will take more than ten seconds, but Zhou Lang completed this action in less than a second, which amazed the onlookers.

Huang Xiaoyan also sensed that Zhou Lang did have some knowledge, so she didn't say anything more.

"Lie down and don't move."

Zhou Lang once again greeted Huang Zhongyu, and with lightning speed, nine silver needles were inserted into the nine acupuncture points on Huang Zhongyu's chest in an instant. The nine needles seemed to be inserted at the same time.

"The doctor's acupuncture speed this week is so fast. According to legend, those who can perform nine acupunctures at the same time are the nine-turn soul-reviving acupuncture techniques, which can reverse life and death, and turn yin and yang."

An older patient whispered something, and when other patients were curious to ask him something, he made a gesture of silence.

Everyone remembered Zhou Lang's explanation before, so they suppressed their curiosity and did not ask any more questions. They just watched Zhou Lang's technique with all their attention. However, with Zhou Lang's speed of applying needles, most people knew that this young Dr. Zhou is afraid that it is not simple.

Zhou Lang's technique is fast, starting from left to right, holding two silver needles from time to time, lifting, pressing and rotating according to the method of nine-turn Huihun needles.

After more than ten minutes, Zhou Lang finished the injection and told his assistant Wenwen, "Go and get a bucket."

"What are you doing with the pain?" Wenwen asked in confusion. She had been working as a nurse in the hospital for more than a year, and this was her first time seeing acupuncture. Naturally, she didn't understand why Zhou Lang gave such an order.

"Give this Mr. Huang the congestion in his chest." Zhou Lang said, looking very confident.

Wenwen didn't say anything, and immediately went to get a bucket.

As soon as the bucket was placed beside Huang Zhongyu, Huang Zhongyu spit out a lot of black blood with a wow sound.

Huang Xiaoyan and others were shocked, and the onlookers were shocked. Blood is the foundation of human beings. If so much blood is lost, wouldn't it be life-threatening?

Some people even began to doubt Zhou Lang's medical skills, thinking that Zhou Lang's acupuncture just now might have aggravated Huang Zhongyu's injury.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Huang Xiaoyan's face turned pale with fright.

"After spitting out the blood, I feel much better all over, and the oppressive feeling in my chest has improved."

But unexpectedly, Huang Zhongyu thanked Zhou Lang and said, "Mr. Zhou, I thought I was finished in this life, but I didn't expect to meet someone with such skillful medical skills as you. Thank you so much."

Huang Xiaoyan clearly felt that her father was speaking with much more energy, and her surprise suddenly turned into joy. Now she also believed that her father had met a truly skilled doctor today.

"Your injury has been delayed for too long, so it will be more troublesome to treat it. In the past half month, you should rest more, avoid doing strenuous things, and at the same time keep a happy mood. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You should be cured after taking it for half a month, and you can come for a review then, but I am only here part-time, only on weekends, so you can call the hospital to ask if I am there before you come."

Zhou Lang ordered, then picked up a pen and wrote a prescription.

Although he was forcing the dragon and snake away, the prescriptions were completely different from those prescribed by other doctors, and every word could be read clearly.

"Dr. Zhou, how much will it cost?" Huang Zhongyu was pleasantly surprised, but still a little worried.

"I told you before that the total cost should not exceed five hundred." Zhou Lang said.

"Thank you Dr. Zhou, thank you Dr. Zhou." Huang Zhongyu thanked him repeatedly.

"This is what I should do. You can go back first." Zhou Lang said with a slight smile. This was his first real attempt to save the world by hanging a pot, and he felt very fulfilled.

"Then we'll leave first."

Huang Zhongyu, his wife and Huang Xiaoyan left with great gratitude.

"Doctor Zhou is really a miracle doctor. Please help the old man and let me see the doctor." As soon as Huang Zhongyu and others left, the elderly patient who had previously said that Zhou Lang might have used the Nine Turns Soul Returning Formation came forward and said to Zhou Lang.

As for the other patients, they were still dubious about Zhou Lang's medical skills. When they thought about it carefully, they felt that Zhou Lang was like a magician. His skills were so fast and made Huang Zhongyu vomit a lot of black blood. They suspected that Huang Zhongyu was just a trustee arranged by the hospital. Therefore, they did not fully believe Zhou Lang yet, so they did not rush to ask Zhou Lang to treat them.

"Mr., you have to register for my specialist account for difficult and miscellaneous diseases. You are registered for an expert account for internal medicine." Zhou Lang was about to see the old gentleman, but his assistant Wenwen said.

"Forget it, since I met a famous doctor, I'll make another trip, and I'm not afraid to spend a few extra dollars for the registration fee." The old man was very reasonable, and immediately went to re-register.

Soon, the old man made an appointment and went back, and sat down on a stool in front of Zhou Lang.

"Old man, your illness is that you always feel that there is a mouthful of phlegm stuck in your heart, and you are very uncomfortable day and night?" Zhou Lang said before the old man introduced his condition.

"That's right, Mr. Zhou, you are amazing." The old man said curiously: "I have seen many doctors before, and they used the method of reducing phlegm to treat it, but it didn't have the slightest effect."

"Old man, I'll give you massage therapy, and you'll be fine soon." Zhou Lang smiled slightly. For him, this kind of minor ailment of the old man was simply too easy for him.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhou." The old man respected Zhou Lang very much. He was a man of knowledge. Before Zhou Lang performed the Nine-turn Huihun Acupuncture, he recognized Zhou Lang's medical skills.

"Wenwen, bring another bucket." Zhou Lang told Wenwen.

Wenwen didn't ask why this time, she also believed that Zhou Lang was a man of real talent, so she immediately went to get a small bucket.

"Old sir, sit still."

Zhou Lang's hand touched the old man's chest, his whole body swelled with True Qi, and instantly entered the old man's body, straightening out the breath between the chest and abdomen for the old man.

A few minutes later, Zhou Lang pressed heavily on the old man's chest, and the old man spit out a few mouthfuls of phlegm, and spit it into the bucket that Wenwen had prepared long ago.

"Shu Tan is... Really comfortable..." As Zhou Lang withdrew his hand, the old man repeated.

"Mr., you are nine percent cured, and you don't need to take medicine anymore. Just go back and be careful not to catch a cold." Zhou Lang said.

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Zhou." The old man left with a thousand thanks.

There were a lot of onlookers, but not many people actually sought Zhou Lang's treatment, because many people thought that the two people treated by Zhou Lang before were trustees, and they didn't really believe that there was such a magical medical skill in this world.

"Everyone, if you want to see a doctor, go and register. The cost of seeing a doctor with me must be relatively low." Zhou Lang said: "If you don't believe in my medical skills, please go out, this is the place to see a doctor , is not a place for onlookers.”

"Such a simple trick is trying to deceive us. I don't believe it. I just leave. Anyway, I have linked to the customer's expert account, and it will be my turn soon."

A young man said with some disdain that he seemed to be dislocated, and he needed to find a customer expert to fix it.

Following the young man's departure, the others left quickly, leaving only Zhou Lang and Wenwen in the huge room.

"Doctor Zhou, we only saw two patients today." Wenwen said with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, the patient will come later." Zhou Lang thought for a while and decided to make a big move to make people believe that he is really skilled in medicine.

Immediately, he made a phone call.

…

The call Zhou Lang made was not an easy one.

Less than 20 minutes after he finished the call, a stretched Audi appeared at the Municipal People's Hospital.

Two people got out of the car.

The man is in his fifties and looks extraordinary, while the woman is in her forties and is a beautiful woman.

This is a couple, this couple can almost be said to be one of the most powerful couples in Swift Cloud City, because the couple's names are Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue.

When Dean Gong Han learned that Secretary Lei Gang and his wife were coming, he immediately ran downstairs from the office to greet them.

"Secretary Lei, Mrs. Lei, I didn't know you were here, so I welcome you at a distance. Forgive me." Dean Gong Han came to Secretary Lei Gang and apologized.

"It's okay, today we just came to see Mr. Zhou Lang, and I will follow up with my wife by the way." Lei Gang said with a smile.

"Then I will lead the way for you." Dean Gong Han said quickly, he never thought that Zhou Lang would actually treat Lei Gang's wife Leng Xinyue.

Leng Xinyue was naturally called by Zhou Lang. Lei Gang was the secretary of the municipal party committee, so Zhou Lang naturally didn't want to disturb him, but knowing that Zhou Lang was in the Municipal People's Hospital today was the first day of hanging the pot to help the world, Lei Gang asked to come over to let people I believe Zhou Lang is indeed a man with excellent medical skills.

Soon, Dean Gong Han took Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue to Zhou Lang's "Intractable Diseases" specialist clinic.

"Why are Secretary Lei and Mrs. Lei here? Are they here to see a doctor?"

As soon as Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue appeared, the patients and their families in the corridor were secretly curious.

When Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue walked into the "Intractable Diseases" specialist clinic, everyone in the corridor was shocked.

"No way, people like Secretary Lei have to come to Zhou Lang to see a doctor in person? Is Zhou Lang really a great famous doctor?"

People who previously doubted Zhou Lang's medical skills began to have different ideas. The hospital can arrange for Zhou Lang to be a trustee, but it is impossible for the municipal party secretary and his wife to be trustees, right?