"Great, Lao Qin's head is awake!"

"This old thing scared us so much that we thought he was going to hiccup today."

"It's all right now. I still have half a game of chess to play with him!"

After seeing the white haired old man wake up, several old men who wanted to talk to him couldn't help shouting and swearing.

Seeing this, the old men around gathered together and helped Lao Qin up.

"Lao Qin, I almost thought you were going to hang up just now, but I was scared. Thanks to the young miracle doctor who woke you up."

The bald old man picked up Lao Qin and introduced him to Wang Xiaodao.

"Young man, thank you for saving my life." When Lao Qin heard the speech, he turned to Wang Xiao and thanked him quickly.

Finally, he sighed again: "at my age, my heart is almost bad. I have long thought of the day of myocardial infarction!"

At this time, Wang Xiao has put the silver needles on Lao Qin back into the silver needle bag. Hearing this, he smiled faintly and said, "old man, your heart is not a serious disease, but your blood is not circulating. If you are free, go to Changchun hall and I'll give you some needles to dredge your blood vessels and ensure your long life."

"What? How many needles? Dredge blood vessels? You mean, my heart can be cured?"

Lao Qin asked with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Of course, the heart pulse is blocked. Just dredge it." Wang smiled, nodded and said calmly, as if to say another very common thing.

Like, if the toilet is blocked, just open it.

"Young man, if you can cure my heart disease, my son is willing to give me any money."

Lao Qin couldn't help getting excited. He grabbed Wang Xiao's hand and said.

"Come on, Lao Qin, what are you excited about? Heart failure is a normal thing for us old men. How can it be treated? Western medicine can't do it, and traditional Chinese medicine can't do it."

"That's right. When you get excited and blood rushes up, your heart will be blocked again."

Several old people who had been disappointed in traditional Chinese medicine shook their heads at Lao Qin and began to persuade him.

Other old people were excited when they saw Lao Qin and agreed.

But the bald old man on one side, seeing the excited old Qin, asked blankly, "old Qin, as soon as you get excited, your heart will have a problem. Why are you so excited that your face is red and congested now? It's all right?"

"Bald old man, what do you mean by that? Curse me, don't you?" As soon as Lao Qin heard this, he flew into a rage and scolded the bald old man. He was very excited and his face turned red.

At this time, the old people around also noticed the difference and were stunned: "no, Lao Qin, you can't be angry at ordinary times. Don't you feel uncomfortable with your heart when you're so angry now?"

Lao Qin was also stunned when he heard the speech: "I'm angry. Yes, I'm so angry. Why does my heart seem to be normal at all? What's going on?"

"I've just used a silver needle to help you dredge your heart pulse once. In a short time, even if you are angry and sad, you won't have any problems. It just takes several courses to completely dredge your heart pulse, so if you want to cure it, you need to take time to come to Changchun hall and I'll help you dredge it."

Seeing the astonished appearance of these old men, Wang Xiao also smiled faintly and said.

When Wang Xiao said this, all the old men were shocked.

"What the boy said is true. Can he really dredge Lao Qin's heart?"

"It's also fake. I haven't seen Lao Qin lose his temper for many years since he had a heart problem. The last time I lost my temper, I saved him three years ago."

"This boy has excellent medical skills!

For a moment, the old men looked at Wang Xiao with admiration.

Several straightforward old men muttered: "my heart is also a little uncomfortable recently. I have to ask this little miracle doctor to help me."

"My rheumatism has tortured me for several years. I have to see if this young man can cure me."

"My lumbar protrusion is also a little serious."

These old people, who have more or less some problems, want Wang Xiao to help them.

For a time, looking at Wang Xiao's eyes, it was like seeing a peerless baby.

"I'm just a freshman medical student at Lincheng University. I don't have a medical qualification certificate. I had to do it just to save people. Usually, it's inconvenient to treat diseases."

It seems that he saw the intentions of the old people. Wang Xiao also smiled faintly and said to them.

When those old people heard that Wang Xiao couldn't cure the disease, they couldn't help showing a touch of disappointment on their faces.

At this time, Wang Xiao added: "however, doctor Yao Guang of Changchun hall has a medical qualification certificate. I will often go to Changchun hall during this time. If you go to see a doctor, I can learn how to treat a disease with doctor Yao Guang!"

After hearing the first half of Wang Xiao's words, the old people didn't care much. They have lived in this street for so many years and have long known Yao Guang's medical skills. It's OK to treat colds and fever. Don't count on him for bigger diseases.

But when the old people heard the second half of Wang Xiao's words, their eyes suddenly lit up. The little miracle doctor's medical skill was obviously better than Yao Guang. What he meant was that he could take Dr. Yao Guang's hand and help them treat their diseases!

For a time, these old people were excited.

"Great, then I'll take the money back and go to Changchun hall."

"Yes, go back and get the money and treat the disease."

For a time, the old people in the pavilion turned around and ran outside the pavilion.

Yao BEI'ER on one side saw this scene and looked at Wang Xiao's eyes, which were colorful.

This man not only has amazing medical skills, but also knows how to help his father beat out the fame of Changchun hall.

Yao BEI'ER knows that Wang Xiao will do this for her.

"It should be a very happy thing to be with Wang Xiao in this life?"

Yao BEI'ER whispered in her heart. As soon as the idea came out, her cheeks turned red.

Hate, how can I have such a shameful idea!

Wang Xiao hasn't said anything yet!

After the old people in the pavilion walked almost the same, Wang Xiao also led Yao BEI'ER's small hand to Changchun hall.

The little hand was held by Wang Xiao, but Yao BEI'ER didn't mean to refuse. She just lowered her head and looked shy.

When they returned to Changchun hall, Yao Guang was sitting in a master's chair, lazily basking in the sun. There were still no patients in Changchun hall.

When Yao Guang saw Wang Xiao coming in with his daughter Yao BEI'ER's small hand, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he jumped up from the master's chair and said with a smile:

"Classmate Wang Xiao, you sent our baby back again? Are you tired? Do you want to drink some water?"

Hearing Yao Guang's words, Yao BEI'ER blushed and quickly broke away from Wang Xiao's hand. Her voice was a little shy and said, "Dad, I went to the kitchen to make lunch."

"OK, go ahead and cook more dishes. Wang Xiao seldom comes to our house. We must treat him well!"

Yao Guang smiled and waved to Yao BEI'ER. His tone was full of enthusiasm. He almost didn't say that this was their uncle of the Yao family.

Yao BEI'ER blushed and went to the kitchen.

"Classmate Wang Xiao, according to our previous agreement, should you teach me the wrong hand?"

When Yao BEI'ER walked into the kitchen and Yao Guang and Wang Xiao were left in the courtyard of the Medical Museum, Yao Guang also gathered around Wang Xiao and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't teach you to divide tendons and wrong bones today!" Wang Xiao shook his head and said.

"What, it's not agreed. I promised belle to you. Did you teach me to divide tendons and wrong bones?"

When Yao Guang heard this, his face sank and said angrily.

If Yao BEI'ER knew that Yao Guang sold her so easily, he would hate Yao Guang.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you the wrong hand. But from today on, I'll teach you the basic traditional Chinese medicine. Your foundation is too poor. If you don't lay a good foundation, you can't learn the wrong hand." Wang Xiao said calmly.

Yao Guangyi heard Wang Xiao said that his basic medical skills were not good, nor was he a face blush. After all, he was a half way out.

But on his mouth, he still said very strongly: "Wang Xiao, you also know that this basic medical skill needs continuous practice to strengthen it. Now whether there are patients and how to learn this basic medical skill?"

Yao Guang's words are unreasonable. In the past, traditional Chinese medicine teachers were all treating patients while apprentices were learning. Patients must be used as a medium.

"This..." Wang Xiaogang wanted to say something. At this time, there was a noisy voice outside Changchun hall.

Then, a group of elderly people rushed in.

"Fa, what happened?" Yao Guang was startled when he saw so many people rushing into Changchun hall. His voice trembled.