Hearing Chen Hao's words, Li Yiren seemed to be deep in thought. If the patient's illness was because of his own mental problems, then it was not difficult to understand the current situation he was in. He had some sort of psychological hint, if he was really thinking about a bad thing, then his body would follow his own consciousness and make all kinds of reactions.

And this psychological effect is also confirmed by people, 1982 an experiment on the death sentence of the prisoner fully illustrates the great role of psychological problems.

In fact, there was no bleeding at all from the condemned prisoner's body. The dagger had been slashed by the experimenter, and the sound of dripping blood had been impersonated with the sound of dripping water. However, the condemned prisoner had just died.

Li Yiren's face revealed a happy expression, "Then little friend Chen Hao, please display it quickly, the earlier you treat the patient, the less you will suffer." The patient's family members also hastily joined in.

"I know about President Li's moxibustion, but I need to find an expert in acupuncture when I use it. My current level is not up to this."

Without even thinking about it, Li Yiren quickly brought Chen Hao out of the sickroom. Without waiting for Chen Hao's response, he was dragged to the front of the hospital, and immediately after, Li Yiren made a call. Very quickly, a Santana stopped in front of the two of them.

Li Yiren brought Chen Hao back to the carriage and said anxiously: "Chen Hao, you will be in charge of guiding the way now. We will go find the expert you spoke of now.

Chen Hao thought to himself as he awkwardly nodded his head, "Aren't you being a little too anxious? "You didn't even ask if this master was in South China and dragged me down in a hurry."

Although he thought that in his heart, Chen Hao still pointed the way for the driver. The driver had also experienced Li Yiren's ravages, so driving was like flying, if he really could give the car a pair of wings, Chen Hao would definitely be able to experience the ecstasy of an airplane today.

Under Chen Hao's guidance, the carriage finally arrived at Old Liang's clinic. The driver was filled with doubts, could the expert whom the Principal wanted to invite finally be in this clinic? I've never heard of such a person in South China.

Without waiting for Li Yiren to urge him, Chen Hao consciously got off the carriage and ran towards the clinic in Old Liang. He did not even bother to knock on the door anymore, and just pushed it open.

"Who is disturbing my dream?" Old Liang was lying down on the rocking chair and listening to a play on the radio. Upon seeing Chen Hao come in, he slightly closed his eyes, the carefree look in his eyes was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Old Liang, get up quickly. We have big business to do." Chen Hao gestured as he counted the money. Old Liang who could not resist the temptation immediately stood up, his expression extremely solemn, as if he was a soldier summoned by his homeland to rush to the front lines.

Old Liang had just stood up, and Li Yiren had also walked in from outside. Seeing Old Liang's righteous appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with him, "This colleague, I have a patient here, little friend Chen Hao said that only your acupuncture can be used to treat her. I hope that you can come out of the mountain and help the patient recover soon."

"Saving the dying and helping the injured is our goal," Old Liang said as he paused for a moment, then continued, "But I have a few customers who are going to make appointments for acupuncture. If I leave now, I'm afraid I'll lose my credibility."

Chen Hao was cursing in his heart, you, Old mister Liang, what kind of reputation do you have, you can't even tell if there are any appointments or not, but Li Yiren is really taking it all in, "Rest assured colleague, I will arrange for people to inform your customers, and we will also make up for your losses, if it is urgent, let's hurry up and set out!"

Old Liang originally had a face full of hesitation, but after hearing Li Yiren's words about making up for it, he gradually changed into a determined look, "Life is in the sky, let's go quickly." After he said that, he brought his acupuncture and followed the two people out of the clinic.

Chen Hao felt as if he was on a plane, as if he was riding a rocket. Just as he got off the car, he felt the world spinning around him and he started puking on the side. He did not know how these two elders managed to hold on.

The three of them walked into the sickroom together. Old Liang first checked the patient's pulse, and then carefully checked the patient's joints, and the patient's condition, but before Chen Hao and Yue Yang could tell him, Old Liang blurted out a sentence that would cause one's mind to collapse, "Is this person pretending? "How could it be so painful? I'm surprised!"

Chen Hao covered Old Liang's mouth like a bolt of lightning, if he was any slower, patient's family would have already come forward and beat him up.

"You're the one pretending to be sick, your whole family is pretending to be sick, who loves lying in the hospital, tell me?" The patient's family was a bit angry. They had never seen such a wondrous doctor. The patient was in so much pain, yet they were still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks.

Fortunately, Li Yiren had some reputation, and with Li Yiren's persuasion, the patient's family's emotions started to ease up, and Chen Hao quietly dragged him out.

"Old Liang, are you kidding me?" Chen Hao was extremely angry, the person he invited was so unreliable, he could not help but feel embarrassed.

"You stinking brat, you want to use me as a shield again? To be able to cure myself, and to waste this old man's feelings. " Old Liang was also very unhappy.

"Godly Doctor Liang, look, isn't this your medical skill? Who else can cure this disease other than you? You're simply the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, the Sacred Hand of the Medical World. My admiration for you is like an unending torrent of raging rivers!"

"Come on, come on, this old man's goosebumps are all over the floor, you should know that this person's heart is even heavier, right?" Since you want to use the moxibustion, let's each use this piece of paper. If you agree with my guess, I will be your shield again. "

The two of them tore a piece of white paper into two and wrote down their acupuncture plans. After writing, the two of them folded the paper and placed it on the table in front of them.

"Old Liang, since you proposed it, then I'll let you open it. Let's see if we have the same thoughts as each other."

Old Liang was the first to open his own, and then proudly showed it to Chen Hao, after that, he opened the paper slip that Chen Hao had written, and the two of them laughed at the same time, only to see two different writing on the paper with the same five big words, "Thirteen Needles Ghost Gate"!

According to historical records, the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Door" was created by Zhang Tianzhi in ancient times. It could cure the disease and remove evil, and dispel the inner demons. This needle technique was the most effective for this patient.

Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles refers to Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles to Ghost Seal, Ghost Palace, Ghost Hole, Ghost Barricade, Ghost Road, Ghost Market, Ghost Hall, Ghost Pillar, Ghost Heart, Ghost Leg, Ghost Trust, Ghost Camp, Ghost Camp, Ghost Stash, Ghost Servant and so on.

Old Liang and Chen Hao's plan was to use these thirteen needles to break open the patient's Heart Sutra, and then completely destroy the patient's psychological fear, allowing him to regain his confidence and then use the normal treatment plan in the hospital, which would then be able to cure the disease.

After the two of them finished discussing, they informed Li Yiren that he would be able to undergo acupuncture treatment, in between the patient's family's hostile feelings towards Old Liang, the treatment was also transferred to the operation room. This time, it was only the three of them, and they did not even need to turn on the Shadowless Light.

The patient was helped to climb onto the operation table. Old Liang took out his precious silver needles from his bag.

Then, Old Liang took out a thin and long silver needle, and pierced it into the Governor's Vessel. This was a miraculous stroke, because opening the Du meridian could calm the patient down, and this way, the patient would be able to calm down. Very quickly, the patient fell asleep under the effect of the acupuncture.

The three of them then started to chat in the operation room. After all, the patient would still need some time before he could regain his consciousness, and Old Liang's current train of thought was that he did not have a set of poker cards in his hand, he would at least know how to play.

After about half an hour, the patient finally woke up. Looking at the three men staring at him, the patient subconsciously touched his face. Was there something wrong with his face?

The three of them burst out laughing when they saw his reaction. Only then did the patient realize that his arm, which was originally in so much pain that he couldn't move, was now exceptionally relaxed. The patient tried to move his body, then climbed down from the bed.