Chapter 130

"Mr. Yang, it's not that we don't want to believe you, but this doctor. He's too young. He's still a traditional Chinese medicine. Have you ever seen such a young doctor? That traditional Chinese medicine is not an old bone. I'm afraid that traditional Chinese medicine of this age can't even use acupuncture recently? "

"Yes, Mr. Yang, we've always been business allies. Naturally, I shouldn't doubt you, but this little doctor is really hard to convince people!"

"Mr. Yang, I just want to ask Mr. Chi? Didn't the little doctor go to treat her? Why did you come out, the pool didn't come out, the pool didn't appear, how can you convince us? "

Although there was no tit for tat from Peng Tianyi, they also had their own doubts.

Yang Wanxiang was very helpless. He looked at Xu Zhendong, walked over and whispered, "doctor Xu, would you like to choose some effective ones for them?"

Xu Zhendong hesitated for a moment, went to one of the people who had just debated and questioned, and said, "do you feel that your back is particularly easy to sink recently, and you feel pain in less than 10 minutes after sitting down?"

"Why, can you see that?" The man looked at Xu Zhendong in surprise and continued: "as you said, I don't know if you can know the method of treatment?"

"I can treat you right now." Xu Zhendong said, take out the silver needle, people have come over, want to witness the little Chinese medicine, but the person who was treated is back.

"Wait, what are you doing? I don't believe in your medical skills. Young Chinese medicine is not in my trust. My company is waiting for me to deal with it. " The man immediately refused.

This makes people who want to witness medical skills a little disappointed. It seems that no one wants to be a mouse.

"I'll do it!" Yang Wanxiang said, looking at Xu Zhendong, said: "doctor Xu, you see what I have, help me treat."

"No! Mr. Yang, you two are acquaintances, and you are not convinced by the public. " At this time, an elderly man came up, squinted at Xu Zhendong and said, "I'll come. I've always been full of confidence when I look at the young people. I don't care much about our doubts about his medical skills. It should be the style of an expert."

Xu Zhendong eyes slightly a coagulation, looking at the old man, said: "give me your hand."

The old man stretched out his hand and ran into it with his gentle pulse. He was surprised. The old man was in his sixties at any time, but his spirit was boiling and hot-blooded, just like a man in his thirties and forties, which shocked Xu Zhendong.

And the old man also looked at the young man in surprise, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he seemed to be observing him very carefully. He tried a little hard to test, but he did not expect that the young man was not affected at all. There was still a warm current pouring in from his pulse, which was very comfortable.

All of a sudden, Xu Zhendong frowned. He knew that the comer seemed to be deliberately brewing an invisible force to resist himself. However, this force did not pose a great threat to himself. He just said that Zhenqi was going a little slower.

"This Xu Zhendong was a little confused, because although the old man was very angry, there was something wrong with his meridians, and his muscles and bone marrow were caused by his long-term attempt to break through human limits.

"What? See what's wrong? " The old man said calmly, his eyes were firm.

"Your meridians have big problems. A lot of... "

"You're right." The old man suddenly interrupted Xu Zhendong, smiling awkwardly, and continued: "there is something wrong with my meridians. Young man, you are very good. I don't know if you are sure to cure me?"

"At present, I'm not 100% sure, because if I want to cure it thoroughly, I need some herbs that are hard to find. If these herbs can be found, it's not a problem to cure you." Xu Zhendong said firmly, hesitated for a moment, said: "I advise you to stop strenuous exercise, otherwise it will be more and more serious."

"You mean what you say, young man? If you can find herbs, you can cure me? " The old man seems to know his own problems, and he doesn't believe that the young man can help himself.

He didn't believe it, but what happened when the little doctor felt his pulse made him believe it again. There was something mysterious about the little doctor.

He is different from him, but he is very powerful. He has some faith in this little doctor.

"Yes, as long as I can find what I'm looking for, I can cure you completely." Xu Zhendong said, continued: "now I can help you relieve your pain temporarily."

"Well, I'll see!"

The old man said, "prepare.". At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said, "Dad, this...!"

The old man gently waved his hand and said, "it's OK. Maybe the little doctor can surprise me."

The middle-aged man stopped, worried on his face, but the old man was very relaxed.

Xu Zhendong runs Zhenqi. With silver needles in his hand, he runs eight needles on the old man's back.

They were all businessmen and didn't know the art of acupuncture, but the fluency of this technique was still amazing.

If there are TCM experts here, they will recognize that this is the sixth needle in the thirteen needles of Guimen, which is the highest needle in Xu Zhendong's society. It is still a short distance from the seventh needle.

This ancient needling method is very unusual. If one needle goes down, it can be said that it will urge the ancient Pengchun, which is a powerful force.

People who feel this trend are constantly shocked. This trend does not press or drive people out. That's how you feel it.

"This little doctor seems to have some skills. What is this? It seems very powerful! "

"You don't understand that. When you become a senior manager of the company, you will know what it is. It's potential. It's something that can only be understood and can't be explained. Only people who have reached a certain level can emit such potential. This little doctor can emit such potential, which shows that his medical skills have reached a certain level."

"So powerful? Didn't you just say that he was just a little Chinese doctor who didn't know anything? "

Feeling the momentum, the crowd was silent.

Just suspected that they were hitting themselves in the face.

Five minutes later, Xu Zhendong quickly took back his silver needle and breathed deeply.

"Hoo, that's the only way for the time being." Xu Zhendong said, originally some excessive consumption of Qi, now come again, really some can't stand, Mr. Yang quickly came to support him.

"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that my life would last forever!" The old man looked up and laughed happily. He turned around and saw the pale young man. He was shocked. He quickly went to help him and said, "are you OK, little doctor? I'm sorry. Come on, come on, sit down. "

"Dad, how do you... How do you feel?" The old man's son came forward and asked.

"Your father, my illness depends on being a little brother, do you understand?" The old man said with solemnity in his excitement.