Chapter 277

"Husband!"

Jiang Meng looked at Xiao Chen and her eyes were red. She couldn't see such a poor man.

"I understand!"

Xiao Chen nodded. If he didn't meet him, he wouldn't say it. Today, he met him. Let's just do it to the end.

"Sitting in the hall, can I use your tools?"

He looked at the sitting doctor and asked.

"Please use it, sir. You are a big customer of our medicine shop. You can give those tools to you for free."

It's better for those sitting in the hall to talk.

"That's all right."

Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man: "can I help your mother treat her without money?"

"No money? Can you cure the disease without taking money? "

The middle-aged man hesitated.

"Cure it."

The old lady said, "it doesn't matter if I die. I don't want to drag the child down any more.

You don't know, my son has a doctorate.

It's me, the old man, who ruined the children.

It's better to die. "

"Mother, don't you talk about death!"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

Xiao Chen understood the old lady's words. She probably felt that she was too young and didn't want her son to trouble her in case she couldn't be cured.

It's kind-hearted.

Xiao Chen said with a smile, "I dare say it will be cured. So many people are here today.

I'll leave it here.

As long as you do what I say, you will get rid of the disease in less than a month! "

In fact, Xiao Chen has just checked the situation of the old man and determined the disease of the old man.

That's why I dare to have this confidence.

But his confidence is too lax in the eyes of the old Chinese medicine.

No matter which doctor, I can't guarantee that.

Because once something happens, it will be very troublesome.

"Young man, don't talk so full."

The old Chinese medicine said, "there will always be all kinds of accidents when curing diseases and saving people. After all, mortals are not immortals.

It can't be cured. "

"If I cure it, will you give me the medicine I bought before free?"

Xiao Chen can see that this old traditional Chinese medicine has a very high position in the medicine shop and absolutely has the right to speak.

"Hehe, is this man waiting for me?"

The old Chinese medicine smiled and said, "OK, I promise you!"

People also think Xiao Chen's tone is too big?

It's not a year or two for the mother and son to seek medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have been found, but they have not cured the disease.

Dare you say it will be cured?

A month to recover?

It's like those charlatans.

Only charlatans dare to say such big words.

Xiao Chen did not explain, but looked at the old lady and the middle-aged man: "you don't have to take my words with others to heart.

As long as you like. "

"No problem, young man, I believe you!"

The old lady looked at Xiao Chen and nodded.

The old lady has seen too many doctors and too many charlatans.

She remembered everyone's eyes.

Xiao Chen's eyes are full of confidence and kindness.

It's totally different from a charlatan.

Unlike those doctors who are not confident, she has no reason not to believe it.

Xiao Chen let the old lady lie on the hospital bed in the consulting room next to the medicine shop.

Then he asked some questions.

No other doctor has asked him anything at all.

He didn't ask a word about anything else the doctor asked.

I didn't even do blood routine, and I didn't do all kinds of tests.

Because those things have been done dozens of times in the hospital, they haven't been cured.

It only means that there is no problem in those test data.

Xiao Chen has his own unique method of seeing a doctor.

Different from ordinary doctors.

"Indeed!"

Xiao Chen sighed: "in fact, your disease was brought from your mother's womb.

Because the symptoms are like a cold, the key cold medicine also has a certain effect, which can temporarily drive away the pain.

But it can't solve the root.

In the long run, the disease will become more and more serious and frequent.

If the medicine is not right, the more treatment, the more trouble!

Sitting in the hall, do you have a needle? "

"Yes!"

Old Chinese medicine naturally has needles. After all, they often acupuncture.

"Bring it!"

Xiao Chen said.

"OK!"

The old Chinese medicine brought his precious silver needle and gave it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen disinfected the silver needle and then stabbed it into the old lady's acupoint.

Nineteen needles were inserted around the disease.

People around see more western medicine, but this kind of scene is rare.

So they stopped talking and stared at each other.

When the silver needle went down, the old lady didn't feel the slightest pain.

Jiang Meng was very nervous at this time.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at her husband, and her palms were sweating.

The silver needles, each of which is more than ten centimeters long, look frightening.

Now only two or three centimeters are left outside.

The rest is in the old lady's body.

"How scary!"

"I won't kill the old lady, will I?"

"You're afraid of farts. Surgery is more scary than that."

Someone was too scared to see it.

Some people don't think so.

After all, I've seen surgery. What's this.

"The old man is asleep?"

People heard a calm gasp.

The old lady lay there and seemed to sleep.

"Next, I'll have a small operation. You can't see it. If you're sitting in the hall, come in and help me.

Everyone else stays outside. "

Xiao Chen said.

No one dares to listen to him. After all, it concerns a human life.

The curtains were closed and the door closed.

Although it is a temporary operating room, the sanitary conditions are still very good.

But ten minutes later.

The old Chinese medicine came out from inside, trembling.

His eyes are dull.

"How's my mother?"

The middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"I see God!"

The old Chinese medicine just talked to himself.

It seems that I didn't hear the voice of the old Chinese medicine at all.

Just then the door opened.

"Son, I'm fine!"

The old lady's voice came out.

At this time, the old man woke up: "I feel that the whole body is much more comfortable."

"Mother, how are you?"

The middle-aged man asked strangely.

"All right! okay! Usually that place always hurts, but now it doesn't hurt at all.

I can feel it. It's really good this time. "

As the old lady spoke, tears flowed down her eyes.

After tossing about for many years, I didn't expect to relieve the pain in this way.

She almost couldn't hold on.

"Miracle doctor, I kneel down for you. Forgive me for doubting you just now.

I'm such an asshole! "

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt in front of Xiao Chen and smoked his two big mouths.

"Get up!"

Xiao Chen glared at the middle-aged man and said, "kneel on your knees, kneel on your parents, how can anyone kneel when they see people.

Your mother's chronic illness has been eliminated, but she has taken too many drugs for so many years and needs to be well conditioned.

In this way, you will be able to take care of your body after sitting in the hall.

Don't charge them a penny.

Our previous bet is cancelled. "

The old Chinese medicine shook his head and said, "what did you say? Without that bet, the medicine will be given to you for nothing.

It was you who showed me what a holy hand is and what a miracle doctor is!

Don't worry, I'll take care of everything the old man needs.

You won't accept any of those herbs. "