The Ghost Gate Divine Doctor

"I'm a doctoral student at Harvard Medical School. Does Harvard Medical School know? As famous as Harvard Business School. "

"If I'm not polite, there are few Harvard Medical School Graduates in Chengdu. You should be honored to meet me. Those who want to see a doctor now come quickly. I only see 20 people!"

Gao Shuai sat on the information desk and said proudly.

Many spectators have been gathered around the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum for a long time. When Gao Shuai said something, some people were dissatisfied, and some people hurried to squeeze past.

"I, I, Dr. Gao, help me. I have an old problem. I have low back pain. I have been to many hospitals and can't see it well!"

"And me, my leg hurts. It has hurt for several years. It's useless to prick needles several times a week!"

Gao Shuai was soon crowded with people. Harvard University has a good reputation. Although few people in Harvard Medical School have heard of it, Harvard Medical School should not be bad at the sign of Harvard University.

On Li Mu's side, many people think he is young and don't believe in his medical skills. No one plans to see him.

Gao Shuai glanced at Li Mu sarcastically, which meant that Li Mu didn't even dare to compare with him. It was a joke.

"Dr. Li is the person who used Chinese medicine for first aid at the gate of our blue China traditional Chinese Medicine Museum not long ago. He is a distinguished doctor of our traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. Please believe him!"

In a hurry, LAN Chen hurried to Li Mu and said loudly.

"What? This young man is the doctor who saved people at the gate of the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum? " Someone said in surprise.

"It's said that the doctor's medical skills are very superb. Originally, traditional Chinese medicine first aid is not good at all, but he can. That's a real miracle doctor!"

"But this doctor Li is too young. It's impossible for traditional Chinese medicine to learn essence without decades of Kung Fu!"

"There is a saying in China that is good. There is a succession of hearsay and Taoism. Those who reach the goal are teachers. Age is not a problem. As long as they are proficient in medical skills!"

"Dr. Li, show me. My back hurts. It's been hurting for six or seven years. Every time I go to the hospital, I can only manage it for a while. After a while, it starts to hurt again. Drinking traditional Chinese medicine is not very useful! "

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties held his waist and said.

Li Mu directly released the medical Saint ghost and let the medical Saint ghost possessed him. He looked at the middle-aged man and gave him a pulse.

"Some blood vessels in your waist began to shrink, resulting in poor blood vessels. After congestion accumulation, it formed low back pain. I'll give you a massage!" Li Mu said.

"Just a massage. Do you think you can cure all diseases by pressing a few times? I said you were all liars! " Gao Shuai said sarcastically.

He has seen three people. Everyone asks about the situation, then prescribes a pile of Western medicine and asks the patient to buy medicine by himself.

"Dr. Li, my massage is really good?" Even the middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"OK, just try!" Li Muli ignored Gao Shuai and said faintly.

"Then try!" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and lay skeptically on the hospital bed.

Li Mu directly opened the middle-aged man's clothes, then rubbed his hands, operated the nine turn Xuangong in his body, and used "Qi" to stimulate the middle-aged man's blood.

"So hot!" The middle-aged man screamed, but he felt his waist warm and soon it didn't hurt.

Li Mu directly used the nine turn Xuangong to urge the blood gas accumulated in the middle-aged man's waist. The "Qi" urged the middle-aged man's atrophic blood vessels to recover, and soon the middle-aged man's waist recovered.

"All right!" Li Mu said after washing his hands.

"My waist really doesn't hurt. My waist is better!" The middle-aged man stood up, twisted his face and shouted in surprise.

"Miracle doctor, Dr. Li, you are really a miracle doctor. I haven't recovered from my back pain for so many years. I didn't expect you to cure me as soon as you did it!" The middle-aged man said excitedly.

"You should keep exercising and don't sit too long. It's not easy to relapse. Next!" Li Mu nodded and said.

"Doctor, I've been coughing for the last two months. I went to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor said it was pneumonia. But I still coughed after the injection of the moth. The cough has been bad. Can you show it to me? "

A soft and weak cute girl who looks less than 20 years old said nervously.

"Let me see!" Li Mu looked at his sister's throat, took her pulse, and then said, "you have tonsillitis, mainly because of the hot weather!"

"You are a person whose tonsils are easy to be inflamed repeatedly. As soon as your body is weak, your tonsils will be inflamed and lead to cough. It is difficult to completely recover by injection alone. I'll give you a few injections and then write a prescription!"

"You can go back and drink the medicine for a week!"

Li Mu took out the fine needles for acupuncture and put them near her throat under the note of Meng's big eyes.

"I feel much better. My cough is not so serious!" When Li Mu pulled out the needle, sister Meng cleared her throat and said in surprise.

"According to the prescription, you can completely recover after taking the medicine for a week!" Li Mulong feifengwu wrote down a prescription and handed it to sister Meng.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor!" Sister Meng thanked again and again, and then walked away with a happy face.

"Doctor, I have a headache. Show me!"

Seeing that Li Mu's medical skills were so superb, more patients rushed around and rushed to Li Mu's eyes one by one.

Li Mu looked at it one by one. There was a medical Saint ghost, a miraculous medical master. There were hardly many diseases that could be difficult for Li Mu.

Unless it is a disease with cellular lesions that is difficult to cure for a while, most of the diseases will be easily solved by Li Mu.

Gao Shuai saw that Li Mu's solution was getting easier and easier. His face soon looked ugly. He quickly accelerated the speed of seeing a doctor. How could he lose to an unknown steamed stuffed bun.

Gao Shuai looked faster and faster. Many patients just looked at it and didn't even ask about their condition. Whether it was right or not, he immediately prescribed medicine to let those patients go. Soon he caught up with Li Mu's speed of seeing a doctor.

"Boy, I have only the last two patients left. You will lose!"

After a while, there were only two patients left in front of Gao Shuai. He said proudly and loudly.

At the same time, there are five patients in front of Li Mu, two to five. Gao Shuai thinks he must win.

But at this time, a patient took Gao Shuai's medicine, suddenly his whole body was red and swollen, and fell at the door of the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" The patient's daughter shouted in horror, and then angrily shouted to Gao Shuai, "you quack, what medicine did you prescribe to eat my father like this?"