Now is an opportunity to prove yourself, and it is also a very important opportunity for shennongtang.

All hospitals and doctors are paying attention to whether the young doctor shennongtang can fulfill his promise.

Huang Lao is not an ordinary person. If he dares to cheat, he will have to bear serious consequences. If he can't be cured, he can't feel his lower limbs, that's cheating.

Many people know about Huang Lao's frostbite, and some senior doctors have also seen it. They are helpless. Now this young doctor even says that he can cure it.

And now we can make Mr. Huang aware, which is not generally difficult.

He also bet with Beiliu people.

Kneel down and admit that you are a liar.

It is estimated that if this one loses, shennongtang will be lonely.

"Dr. Xu, why are you so reckless! Ah President Hua came over helplessly and sighed.

"It's not my intention. The heroes of Liangshan are also forced to go to the beam!" Xu Zhendong also very helpless, light said.

Everyone's eyes are watching, focusing on Xu Zhendong.

"Doctor Xu, please Ren Tianshu said aloud,

He just didn't believe that this young doctor could really make Huang Lao's lower limbs conscious, which had lost his intuition for many years.

Not only did he not believe it, but all the people present didn't believe it. It's just a fable!

Xu Zhendong is not impatient. He takes out five silver needles that have been put in the palm of his hand. Each silver needle has just been irrigated by Xu Zhendong's genuine Qi and warmed up.

Originally, Xu Zhendong often treated the disease with genuine Qi, which had a certain magical effect. Now, Xu Zhendong has warmed it with genuine Qi. These five silver needles are very important.

Of course, only Xu Zhendong knows this.

Seeing that the rootless silver needle appeared directly in Xu Zhendong's hands, people were puzzled, but they didn't ask.

Pick up the silver needle and walk over.

"Huang Lao, please lie on the bed." Xu Zhendong said.

Huang, with the help of Huang Xianwen, lay on the bed and quietly looked at Dr. Xu.

"I suggest entering a confined space." Xu Zhendong said again.

"Go in!" Huang Xianwen also wants to go in. He doesn't want more people to see the process of his father's treatment. There may be some bad pictures.

Immediately push to the confined space, a lot of audience are lost, can't see, and the confined space can only accommodate a small number of doctors, too many doctors will affect the space, it is not big.

So there are not many doctors coming in, five or six of them. They just want to see how the little doctor can save people.

"Mr. Huang, help me lift Mr. Huang's coat. Meanwhile, Mr. Huang needs to lie down. I want to see your back." Xu Zhendong said that the Huang family cooperated with each other and continued: "I need to see the end of the spine hit by the bullet before, which is the source of the virus."

"Shufen, you go out first!" Huang Xianwen looked at his daughter, the tail of the spine to see the buttocks, the daughter here is not very good.

Huang Shufen also went out very wisely.

Pull down the pants, Huang said to take off the pants directly, just wear big underpants, Xu Zhendong said so good.

"I hope everyone keep quiet!"

Xu Zhendong said, a silver needle in his hand is between his fingers. He looked at Qiu Longqing and said, "Uncle Qiu, I need to poison him. Please help me."

Uncle Qiu knew what Dr. Xu meant. He immediately found a clean garbage bag and handed it to Luo Xiaoyu. Then he moved Huang Lao's body to the edge of the bed and lay on his side. The tail of his spine slightly exceeded the edge of the bed.

They were a little surprised. Dr. Xu just said that Qiu Longqing knew what Dr. Xu wanted. They really had a tacit understanding.

Next, the silver needle between Xu Zhendong's fingers quickly penetrated into it, which was exactly the position of the tail of the spine.

Because Dr. Xu's acupuncture didn't go in as slowly as many old Chinese medicine doctors did, it made people feel a little painful.

Even Mr. Huang took a little breath. He had been in contact with many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He had never seen such a direct and quick plunge in.

This silver needle plunges in, the true Qi in Xu Zhendong's body has been surging up, and he is engrossed in the silver needle.

In an instant, the "shaking heaven classic" and "Twelve changes of Hongmeng" have been running quietly. The assistance of "shaking heaven classic" is very important. Once the cases need the treatment of genuine Qi, they basically need its help.

But now Xu Zhendong needs to use the operation of "Hongmeng twelve changes" to help, which shows that this case is really very difficult.

Of course, outsiders don't know. They just see Xu Zhendong focusing on twisting the silver needle. It's just such a silver needle. He twists at this position for nearly 15 minutes.

Some doctors are impatient. How can they twist the silver needle for such a long time.

And Huang Lao's expression seems to be some pain, and did not see improvement.

"Dr. Xu, you twist this silver needle in more than ten minutes. What do you mean?" Zhang Liguo said that although he did not know much about traditional Chinese medicine, he had never seen anyone twisting silver needles for such a long time.

"Be quiet!" Huang Lao glared at him. He stepped back and did not dare to speak.

Everyone dare not ask, Xu Zhendong will not pay attention to them, concentrate on treatment.

Twenty minutes later, Xu Zhendong finally stopped twisting and did not pull out the silver needle. He made a very strange move. The second silver needle was still in this position.

The doctors were stunned.

"Wait a minute. What was that technique?" He Zhaoxiang exclaimed.

"What's the trick? It's just another silver needle!" Ren Liangwei said with disdain.

"No, that technique seems to be similar just now. I can't remember it for a moment." He Zhaoxiang pondered heavily.

"Please keep quiet!" Qiu Longqing looked at the crowd and said.

The others finally stopped talking.

Twenty minutes passed again.

Huang Lao's expression was a little painful.

"Dad, are you ok?" Huang Xianwen asked with concern.

"Not in the way." Huang said with some difficulty.

"Uncle Qiu, get Ma Fei San for Huang Lao!" Xu Zhendong said.

Qiu Shuma went up to get it.

Huang Lao was a man who had been on the battlefield. Now he can't help but show pain in the face of Dr. Xu's two silver needles. It's enough to see that these two silver needles cause great pain to Huang Lao's nerves.

"Dr. Xu, is my father OK?" Huang Xianwen asked with concern.

"Normal reaction, don't worry!" Xu Zhendong does not look back to focus on the spine tail.

Finally, the hand left the tail of the spine and transferred to Huang Lao's Sanli foot acupoint.

This is a very important acupoint, and also the key to this treatment!

He Zhaoxiang was stunned when he saw the technique just now.

Other traditional Chinese medicine also have a sense of deja vu, but it can not be said that this is what kind of acupuncture, giving people a kind of simple, long history, with the taste of long years of acupuncture.

"Is it some kind of ancient needling?" He Zhaoxiang murmured in a low voice and looked at Dr. Xu strangely. This young doctor is really not simple.