The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor

"Ha ha, Lao Huang, congratulations. Shaohui doesn't have to leave now." Boss Lin smiled.

"Yes, my Huang family has been in the army for generations and has been loyal for generations. No one has ever retired from the battlefield. Ha ha..."

"Thanks a lot, brother. I, Huang shaohuiyong, remember your help. From then on, you will be my brother." Huang Shaohui laughed.

"Brother, don't be so polite..."

Since Huang Shaohui woke up and his legs could move freely, niezhiping turned pale and could not hear anything around for a moment.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, this kind of paralysis, high amputation, it's impossible..." he murmured.

The examination results clearly showed that Huang Shaohui's legs had bilateral tibial nerve necrosis due to complications, and there was no possibility of recovery at all. Even if he did not amputate his limbs, he would have to lie in a wheelchair for most of his life.

In just half a day, his legs had some sensation and could move slowly, which was far beyond his cognition.

He did not believe that what was in front of him was a fact. He did not believe that traditional Chinese medicine, which he had always regarded as witchcraft and superstition, could cure diseases that could not be cured in the world. But the fact was the fact, and he could not have any doubt.

"Lobule, how many days will it take for treatment?" In his ecstasy, Huang asked.

"No accident, from tomorrow, the eldest brother can get out of bed with a crutch. The day after tomorrow, he can completely stand up. Of course, he needs some recuperation in the later stage. After about half a year, he can completely recover." Yehaoxuan said.

"Three days, that's impossible?" Niezhiping shouted crazily, "even if you are an immortal, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand up by himself in three days..."

"Professor Nie, I will convince you with facts." Yehaoxuan said coldly, "don't forget our agreement..."

"If you can really cure him, I will apply to the international community for the Nobel Prize in medicine, and you can join the International Medical Association. You can become a member of the International Medical Association." Niezhiping said.

"I want to know what the Nobel Prize in medicine and the International Medical Association are for." Yehaoxuan said.

"That is the dream of every medical student. With them, your medical skills will be recognized internationally and you will enjoy the supreme honor." Niezhiping looked red and said excitedly.

"Sorry, I am a doctor and a traditional Chinese medicine. My duty is to heal the sick and save the people, not for the Nobel prize or the Medical Association. Besides, my medical skills do not need to be affirmed by them, because they do not understand traditional Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan said.

It has to be said that yehaoxuan's words are very infectious. Some aspiring doctors around him don't write them down freely. However, in the near future, these words will become a widely circulated Zuo Youming in the whole field of traditional Chinese medicine, even in the whole medical field.

My duty is to heal the sick and save the people, not for the sake of some false fame. My medical skills do not need them to affirm. In the world, it is probably only yehaoxuan who can say such heroic words about the Nobel Prize.

Most of the doctors around were infected by his words and clapped their hands at the same time.

"If you can really make him stand up in three days, I will grant your request, and from then on, I will not practice medicine for life." Niezhiping shouted.

"Then you should pack up now and get ready to leave the sanatorium." One side of linyutong said disdainfully.

"Some people still can't see the truth..."

"Yes, this young man is really a miracle doctor. I believe he will cure Colonel Huang in three days."

"Some people have a good reputation in the world. I think they are just fishing for fame..."

The people who were standing behind nieguoping just now all ran to yehaoxuan. I have to say that sometimes people are so realistic.

Nieguoping's mind was blank. Those who satirized him were just sitting in front of each other. Among them were his assistants and even students. He was famous in the world and enjoyed glory that ordinary people could not enjoy.

However, at this time, his aura was slowly receding, and all this was because he had always looked down upon traditional Chinese medicine.

For a moment, he was disheartened and turned to leave slowly.

Just at this time, all the doctors looked at yehaoxuan with fanatical eyes. No one paid attention to his departure.

And yehaoxuan shouted, "expert Nie? Don't forget our bet."

Niezhiping only thought that the word "expert" sounded particularly harsh. Without saying a word, he quickly left the scene.

The next thing is much simpler. Yehaoxuan wrote two prescriptions for Huang Shaohui, one in the morning and the other in the afternoon. Then he observed Huang Shaohui's condition. That night, he didn't go back. He just called his mother and told her not to worry.

Fortunately, Huang Shaohui's physique was relatively good. Although he had just recovered from his serious illness, nothing unusual happened. He waited until the next day.

The next morning, yehaoxuan changed his treatment plan. He first used thunder fire moxibustion to moxibustion Huang Shaohui up and down, and then used Taiyi divine needle to dredge his meridians and activate blood.

Unconsciously, the next day's treatment was over. In the afternoon, he gave Huang Shaohui another needle. When he pulled out the last needle, he smiled and said, "brother, you might as well try to stand up."

"Really? Can I stand up now?" Huang Shaohui said excitedly.

"Yes, you can try." Yehaoxuan smiled.

At this time, Jiang Bing had already asked people to prepare a pair of crutches. Huang Shaohui held the crutches excitedly, then supported the ground with two crutches, and slowly stood up with the help of Jiang Bing.

At the beginning, Huang Shaohui looked surprised, worried and scared. Although he trusted yehaoxuan's medical skills, he was still afraid that all this was too unrealistic. Finally, he was in tears. This iron man finally stood up for the second time.

If it is true, as ye haoxuan said before, Huang Shaohui can stand up the next day. Huang and his family are very grateful to ye haoxuan.

"If there is no accident, tomorrow, you can walk slowly without crutches." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Brother, what you say is what you say. Ha ha, I haven't convinced anyone in my life. Today I am convinced." Huang Shaohui laughed.

Yehaoxuan pondered for a while. Although Huang Shaohui could walk tomorrow, after all, he was too ill and weak. His recovery was slow. It was necessary to find a way to quickly recover his physical function.

A flash of light came to his mind. He remembered that he had inadvertently acquired the hundred year old ginseng before. He almost forgot the old ginseng when he returned to Qingyuan. Now he is probably still throwing it in the trunk of his car.