"Little miracle doctor, this boy is a bastard. Don't see him in the same way." After the old man in Tang Dynasty gave his grandson a crutch, he said to Su Chen with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, little doctor. I am a naughty and ignorant son. Don't be angry."

The middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair, pale and morbid, also followed the way of helping others.

Su Chen shook his head, saying that he did not care.

"Xiao Lei, don't talk."

The middle-aged woman went to her son and frowned and yelled.

Deng Lei has a lot of resentment in his heart. The more he looks at Su Chen, the more he looks like a liar, but he doesn't dare to say anything more.

"Little miracle doctor, my son's disease, you see..."

The old man in Tang Dynasty looks at Su Chen nervously, and stops talking.

"Mr. Deng, I can treat this disease."

Su Chen nodded to give a reply.

All of a sudden, everyone in the Deng family is showing the color of ecstasy.

Deng Lei murmured something in a low voice, which people could not hear, but Su Chen could hear it clearly.

It's nothing more than questioning him and bragging.

However, Su Chen's cultivation of Qi is much stronger now, and he will not have the same insight with such a young man.

"The treatment is OK, but Mr. Deng's disease is a little troublesome if he wants to have a radical cure. He may have to suffer from the method I have come up with now." Su Chen facial expression serious says.

"It's OK. It's OK. You can come here. As long as my legs can recover, I can eat any pain." Deng Hongbao said that he was determined.

"Yes, yes, little miracle doctor. I'll leave everything to you. After that, we Deng family will have a good report." Deng's tone is solemn and incomparable.

Su Chen nodded, looked at Zhu Miaochun and said, "old Zhu, I need something."

"Because I want to take a medicine bath, I need an earthen stove, and then put a big pot on it to boil the water. In addition, I put a wooden barrel in the pot, and also put boiling water. In addition, I need some medicinal materials. Do you have a pen and paper? I'll write it down."

"Go, the pen and paper."

Zhu Miaochun told his grandson.

Hearing the speech, Zhu Yingcai nodded in a hurry and ran to get the paper and pen.

Su Chen wrote down all kinds of herbs and the amount needed, and then handed it to Zhu Yingcai.

"I'm going to prepare the herbs, so as not to make any mistakes. You go to the yard and prepare everything according to Su Chen's words." Zhu Miaochun snatched the paper from his grandson and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yingcai left his mouth and did not dare to have any opinions. He ran to the yard to work.

Zhu Miaochun glanced at the prescription in his hand, and his face was shocked. He said, "second, Su Chen, these herbs are combined to make the medicine bath better integrate into the body, relax the muscles and activate the collaterals, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and then cooperate with your wonderful acupuncture and moxibustion technique. It can be done, and certainly will be achieved!"

When the Deng family heard Zhu Miaochun's words, they looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes.

Zhu Miaochun went to prepare the medicinal materials. Su Chen took out the needle bag from his pocket and said to Deng Hongbao, "Mr. Deng, I'll give you acupuncture and moxibustion to unblock the orifices and activate the blood circulation, so that the effect will be better later."

"Well, do whatever you want." Deng Hongbao nodded excitedly. Su Chen's behavior and Zhu Miaochun's reaction just now made him feel more confident.

"Take off your coat." Su Chen took out a silver needle and said.

On hearing this, Deng Hongbao's wife came to help her husband take off her coat, revealing her pale upper body with unhealthy skin.

"When acupuncture and moxibustion, you will feel very comfortable. Please keep calm and don't disturb. Other people are also. Because acupuncture is very complicated and delicate, I have to concentrate on it. If there is any mistake, it may lead to big mistakes. I will not be responsible for it." Su Chen admonished a sentence, deliberately said some heavy.

Deng Hongbao didn't know why, but he nodded seriously.

"Xiao Hui, keep an eye on him. Don't let him speak." Deng's crutch pointed to his grandson, and his serious looking daughter-in-law said.

Hearing the speech, Deng Hongbao's wife nodded in a hurry. She gave her son a warning look.

"I see. I know. I won't talk." Deng Lei turned his lips.

He still doesn't believe Su Chen in his heart, but he won't be so stupid that he'll be in trouble if something happens to him.

"I started."

Su Chen holds a bright silver needle and says to Deng Hongbao without expression.

Deng Hongbao squirmed his throat and nodded.

Su Chen's hand is like electricity. People don't see what's going on. A silver needle goes into a hole in Deng Hongbao's chest.

What makes people shocked is that the tail of the silver needle even kept trembling.

Deng Hongbao felt a stream of air flowing into his body along the silver needle. It was warm and comfortable. His long-term pain was relieved a little, and his face was excited.

Su Chen continued to use acupuncture, and did not use the thirteen needles of the king of hell. The acupuncture method changed his life against the heaven, but had no great effect on the disease. He only used the general acupuncture method.As the silver needles fell, Deng Hongbao also felt more and more comfortable. The warm flow in his body made him feel like he was lying in a hot spring, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Well..."

When Su Chen's last shot fell, Deng Hongbao could not help but snort, and then came back to his senses and quickly closed his mouth quietly.

Su Chen's mouth slightly smoked, he said before so heavy, is afraid of this.

A middle-aged uncle makes such a strange sound, which can make people creepy. He is also afraid that he will be in trouble if he suddenly hears the shaking of his hand and prick the wrong acupoint.

Fortunately, it's over now.

"Well, take the needle in ten minutes." Su Chen wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Thank you, thank you doctor." Deng Hongbao's eyes turned red and he was excited to thank him.

He has been suffering from illness for so long, and he has not felt this relaxed physical feeling for a long time.

"Hongbao, how do you feel?" Mr. Deng can't wait to ask.

"It's comfortable. It feels good." Deng Hongbao replied with a smile.

"Ha ha The little miracle doctor is really good. It's wonderful. " Old Deng laughed.

Deng Hongbao's wife also sobbed with joy again. Deng Lei, on one side, looks suspiciously at Su Chen, slightly changing her eyes.

This guy It seems that he has real ability!

"Don't be too happy too early. You'd better be ready for it when you're going to suffer later." Su Chen looks at Deng Hongbao with some pity and reminds him.

Deng Hongbao was a little stunned. He was very frightened. He gritted his teeth and said, "no matter what, it's better to die of pain than to be disabled."

"Well said, Hongbao! You have to call a man like that. " Deng said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Dad. No matter what, I can bite my teeth."

Deng Hongbao nodded solemnly, glared at his son and said, "son of a bitch, I'll take care of it later. Learn what's a man. Don't know how to eat, drink and play all day long. A man should take some responsibility..."

Listening to Deng Hongbao's rambling preaching to his son, Su Chen's heart is full of secret joy.

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