Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

But the tone of his speech to Song Qingshan was respectful.

"Do your best." Song Qingshan hadn't seen the patient yet, so he didn't dare to guarantee it.

"Zhengxiong, Zhengxiong, come back quickly, your father is dying."

"hurry up."

Just when several people were talking.

Suddenly, a woman in her 30s ran out of the wooden house, shouting with a pale face.

"what!!!"

Li Zhengxiong's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he ran back.

"Grandpa, let's hurry over too!"

"Looking at the situation, Leader Li is about to die."

Director Yang's heart sank.

What a coincidence, if people really die!

There is no need for medical treatment.

It was only after Director Yang finished speaking, that Song Qingshan was almost walking to the wooden house.

"Grandpa..."

"Did you see clearly?"

Factory Manager Yang was shocked, and the distance from here to the wooden house was about [-] meters.

This is less than 1 minute.

A hundred-year-old man ran away?

"I, I didn't see clearly either!!!" The driver Xiao Hu was even more shocked.

The old man not only runs fast.

When he left, he also snatched the medical kit from his hand, which weighed about ten kilograms.

The old man actually carried something weighing more than ten kilograms, and ran 1 meters in less than a minute?

This is a living fairy.

Director Yang and the driver Xiao Hu looked at each other, and they both saw the deep shock in each other's eyes.

the other side.

Li Zhengxiong had just arrived in the house when he saw his father with his mouth open, heaving a sigh of relief.

Just swallow this breath.

People are probably gone.

"Father..." Li Zhengxiong thumped and knelt beside the bed, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, his eyes filled with tears in an instant.

"If you keep a bit of yang energy, you will have a chance of survival."

"Flash away!!!"

Song Qingshan followed into the room, saw this situation, immediately opened the medical box, and took out a golden needle from it.

Huiyang nine needles.

When the patient suffers from death of yin and death of yang, his life is in danger.

Urgent application of nine needles can restore the yang and save the reverse.

Song Qingshan came to the patient's bedside with a golden needle in his hand, with a solemn expression, and lifted the needle up and down.

Quickly pressed on the patient's dumb door, Laogong, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi... each of the nine acupoints for a while.

Li Zhengxiong watched Song Qingshan's first aid actions.

The whole person is a little confused.

Is this a centenarian?

The method is too fast.

"call--"

In just ten seconds, Song Qingshan's nine needles had already been dropped.

It looks like there are only nine acupuncture points.

But compared to the last time he treated Director Yang's father, he used Guiling Bafa and had hundreds of needles.

The difficulty is too great.

Among the nine acupuncture points, there are three dead points, as long as there is a slight deviation.

Or a little harder.

The patient may have to drive west on the spot.

Fortunately, the system rewarded the full-level acupuncture. When Song Qingshan dropped nine needles, the patient miraculously let out a breath.

Originally after swallowing this breath.

I'm afraid I won't be able to vent my anger.

Now Song Qingshan uses the Nine Needles of Huiyang to change his life against the sky and bring him back to life.

but.

Song Qingshan knew.

This is only temporarily pulling him back from the gate of hell.

"Father, are you okay?"

Li Zhengxiong's face gradually turned rosy when he saw his father let out a sigh of relief.

Ask immediately.

At the same time, I was extremely shocked in my heart, this is simply a miracle doctor alive!

He has been on the battlefield.

I have seen many dying people.

He knew better than anyone else what state his father was in just now.

"Stop shouting, your father is still speechless."

Song Qingshan reminded Li Zhengxiong in a deep voice, and then took the patient's pulse.

Although weak.

343 The pulse no longer feels like a top hand.

But it's pretty smooth.

"Old miraculous doctor, you are truly a miraculous doctor alive, please save my father."

Li Zhengxiong looked at Song Qingshan sincerely.

"Your father has heart and lung problems, and now he is only temporarily out of danger."

"It's not easy to heal well."

Song Qingshan used the technique of observation and diagnosis, plus checking the patient's pulse.

The disease has been generally understood.

"Grandpa, you are really a genius doctor. My father-in-law went to several big hospitals for examinations, as you said, all of them were suffering from heart and lung diseases."

Li Zhengxiong's wife stood aside and said.

She opened her eyes today.

I didn't expect Chinese medicine to be so amazing.

"How about this, I'll prescribe two medicines for your father to fry, and see the effect first."

"However, there are two sets of medicinal materials. You may not be able to buy them for a while. I have them at home. Let me go back and get them."

Song Qingshan said slowly.

Li Zhengxiong immediately took Song Qingshan back to the city without saying a word.

----

at this time.

It's noon.

A group of uninvited guests suddenly broke into the Red Star Courtyard.

Look dressed.

Not like an urbanite.

"Where is Qin Huairu, is Qin Huairu here?"

There is a cripple in the crowd.

Full face.

It's not a good stubble at first glance.

As soon as he entered the yard, he yelled loudly.

"Who, who are you?"

The third uncle Yan Bugui was playing with flower pots at the door, and was startled when he saw this group of people.

"Old Gabang, you don't care who we are, does Qin Huairu live here?"

"Why are you still scolding people?"

Seeing the aggressiveness of the other party, Yan Bugui trembled in his heart, and regretted asking too much.

"Yes, yes, Qin Huairu is in the backyard."

"Take us, or you will break one of your legs." The cripple stared angrily.

"Speak well, isn't it just to find someone." Yan Bugui was afraid.

He led a group of people towards the backyard.

soon.

When Qin Huairu heard the movement, she came out of the house, and she saw a figure in the crowd.

Qin Huairu was taken aback.

"Father, why are you here?".

84 Kill Song Qingshan and marry Qin Huairu! ! !

"Qin Huairu, where are you going?"

"Shameless bitch, you dare to run away from marriage, let's see if I don't break your legs."

"It's too shameful, come back with us."

"You white-eyed wolf, you are an unfilial daughter, but you made your father miserable."

"Go home quickly, Lao Tzu."

A group of seven or eight people.

After seeing Qin Huairu, they all became quite angry.

Everyone yelled.

Looking at that posture, I wish I could peel off Qin Huairu's skin.

No wonder they are so angry.