Two patients have been selected!

Luo Xiaoyu chose traditional Chinese medicine to treat his illness, which made Wei Haiqing, who had no confidence in his son, become more confident.

You know, the Luo family in Wujiang is a generation of Western medicine. In western medicine, even if you are not easy to learn, there will be some genetic inheritance. But now Luo Xiaoyu even uses traditional Chinese medicine to treat his illness. Isn't that a way to seek death?

"Son, a western medicine family is not enterprising. They even use traditional Chinese medicine to compete with me!" Wei Haiqing's heart was full of joy. He just picked up the stool and said.

Wei Haiqing's son is a bit similar to him, but he looks more introverted, and he looks a bit like a fool.

"Dad, I can do it."

Wei Haiqing's son, named Wei Yiming, has a poor talent in medicine, as many people know.

The whole person looks stunned. Originally, he planned to lose one, but the latter two won back. Who knows that Luo Xiaoyu, who is not eager to make progress, even used traditional Chinese medicine to compete with his son.

I'm looking for death!

Luo Xiaoyu is still full of confidence to look at, check the patient, between the eyebrows slightly tight Zou for a while, it seems to be really some thorny, for his level.

"Master, how do you think this man can be cured?" Luo Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.

"Xiaoyu, you..." Liu Ruoxiang looked at Luo Xiaoyu speechless. He even checked the pulse of the patient himself, and then asked a person who had no pulse number, "let me help you have a look!"

After that, she couldn't help walking over.

"Wait! Liu Ruoxiang, what do you want? " All of a sudden, Wei Haiqing's voice rang out, staring at Liu Ruoxiang and said: "since it's a competition, it's to finish it by yourself. If you want to help, it's cheating. Anyone present can testify. "

"I..." of course, Liu Ruoxiang knew the rules, but her boyfriend really made people anxious, but she had no choice but to come back and comfort her boyfriend, saying, "it's OK, there's me! I'm sure I can win

Luo Xiaoyu's eyes are still looking at Dr. Xu, looking forward.

Xu Zhendong looked at the patient and walked around. He didn't touch the patient, so Wei Haiqing didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Wei Haiqing's son has already begun to treat his illness. Although he is still in a daze, he seems to have achieved some success

People are clumsy, but they always stay in the hospital. Even fools know how to treat diseases.

"Yin deficiency and Yang prosperity, Chengshan point into the skin of the needle!" Xu Zhendong looked at the patient and said faintly.

"Good! Hey, hey Luo Xiaoyu happily said, quickly turned around in the patient's Chengshan point pricked a needle, only into the skin.

"Yin lacks but goes against, Yang flourishes but goes along!" Xu Zhendong continued.

Luo Xiaoyu slowly twists the silver needle in his hand happily.

"Three feet in the inner court, turn left, turn right, turn right!" Xu Zhendong said again.

Luo Xiaoyu immediately took out the second silver needle, pricked it at the inner court point, and then twisted it!

"Chengfu Zhongcun has light..."

With Xu Zhendong's words coming out one by one, Luo Xiaoyu's silver needles stick into the patients one by one, and his twisting law and direction follow doctor Xu's slogan.

Liu Ruoxiang was stunned.

As a scholar majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, she has been out of society for two years. Naturally, she knows all about the acupoints and twirling methods mentioned by Dr. Xu.

But she really didn't see doctor Xu who didn't need pulse signals and knew how to treat so thoroughly.

Although many patients don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, they can see that Luo Xiaoyu went to carry out the treatment without saying a word from the young doctor. They also can't understand what Dr. Xu said, but they can see that one person can say the treatment and one person can carry out it!

I have to be shocked!

"This... You little doctor!" Wei Haiqing was shocked, "you... You didn't give the pulse to the patient, how can you know so clearly?"

"Dr. Wei, please don't disturb my boyfriend's treatment!" Liu Ruoxiang said aloud. She was very pleased and curious to see Dr. Xu who was younger than herself. It was amazing.

Under the treatment of Luo Xiaoyu's silver needles, the patient's complexion actually warmed up quickly, and his complexion became ruddy. This is what people can see and understand.

Time goes by.

Xu Zhendong only needs to say the method of treatment and how to operate it. Some time ago, Luo Xiaoyu had a tacit understanding with him. Therefore, Luo Xiaoyu is very handy when it comes to implementation.

Seeing that the patient's complexion was getting better, he was also very surprised.

"Thank you, little doctor. I feel a lot smoother in my body." The patient is an old woman. Before, there were still some people who were not at ease to treat the little doctor. Now his eyes are full of gratitude.

"Hey, you're welcome." Luo Xiaoyu is very proud to say, looking to the side of the patient, Wei Haiqing's son sweating, obviously do not know what to do.

"Well, how could I have such a son! I don't even have any good genes! " Weihai halal hates iron but not steel!

Seeing that his son was sweating, he could not help himself. Of course, he could tell Dr. Xu that he wanted his son to give the needle, but he had no pulse, and he didn't know how to treat him.

But why does Dr. Xu know?

He couldn't figure that out!

"Dad, i... you help me, I can't!" Wei Haiqing's son saw that the other side had an expert to help him, so he asked for help from his father.

"I... I can't give pulse to patients, I don't know how to treat them!" Wei Haiqing is very unyielding.

"But... But the little doctor didn't give a pulse to the patient. Why don't you know? You just don't want to teach me. You make me look ridiculous every time!" Wei Haiqing's son complained that his father had come.

"You... How can I know why he can know the patient's condition? What the hell." Wei Hai was so angry that his lungs exploded. This stupid son said, "it's you who can't learn well. I usually teach you everything, but you are like a pig. How do you ask me to teach you?"

"I'm not going to cure it!" Wei Haiqing's son said and turned away.

As he watched his son leave the patient in front of him, he watched for a few seconds, then choked out two words

"Waste!"

"Dr. Wei, this is the reputation of our Pingle city!"

"That's a surrender? Let the outsider win? "

"It shouldn't be like this. Dr. Wei's son has always been a waste. I'm not surprised to see the situation in front of me. Who is this little doctor? Does not traditional Chinese medicine treat diseases first

"Now I suspect that he just secretly called, but we didn't find it. It must be

"I think so, too!"

"It must be a secret call."

All of a sudden, the masses attacked!

In the face of these people, Luo Xiaoyu is speechless!

"Are you reasonable or not?" According to master's command, Luo Xiaoyu took off the silver needle, glared at these people and said, "my master has no pulse. If you don't believe me, you can ask the patient."