Then, Qin Jun gently pushed.

Duan Baodong fell back and lay on the bed with scarlet eyes and ferocious expression. He seemed to be in great pain.

Qin junshuang pointed at his throat. With a wave of his arm, he rowed down his chest to the position of his lower abdomen.

"Eh!"

Duan Baodong suddenly bent up and raised his head, as if in great pain. His face was red and his forehead was blue.

After that, Qin Jun pushed with his hand and put the palm of his hand on Duan Baodong's forehead.

The patient lies back in bed again.

"Hoo..."

It was like holding a breath for several minutes and finally spitting it out.

Duan Baodong closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he was quiet again, just like when he was sleeping before.

So far, everyone was shocked!

What is the means?

"Isn't it "The hand of rejuvenation?"

Huichun hand is a kind of massage.

Massage as a very distinctive way of treatment of traditional Chinese medicine, now the society is more used in the field of massage to relax muscles.

But in fact, it's just that the advanced massage technique has been lost.

Moreover, Tuina is not something that ordinary people can push. It needs the doctor's own Kung Fu.

Over time, massage has not been valued.

According to the ancient books, Bian que, a miracle doctor, was able to use the hand of rejuvenation to pull people back from the gate of hell.

However, according to the book, the technique of rejuvenating hand consumes a lot of energy to human body, and even a miracle doctor like Bian que seldom uses it.

Now, they have actually seen the real hand of rejuvenation, which is slightly different from the records in the book, but it should not be wrong.

In addition to the rejuvenation hand, what else can be so understated to make the violent patient calm down instantly?

What's more terrible is that Qin Jun's series of movements seem to be extremely casual, without any difficulty, and easy to catch.

This young man Who is it!

Mr. long didn't dare to move. Mr. Qin's technique surprised everyone.

Just now, we all saw doctor Ning's embarrassed virtue in the face of patients, which is in sharp contrast to Qin Jun's calm and self-confidence.

Make a decision!

Even if Dr. Ning was famous again, Mr. long believed in Mr. Qin absolutely.

"Little doctor, is Dong Ge OK?"

Qin Jun naturally sat on the bedside, while pulse side said.

"It's in my hands, of course."

"However, this man is very eye-catching. Please throw him out. His presence here affects my mood of seeing a doctor."

This is exactly what Ning Chunqiu said before. Mr. long is even ready to throw the king of Qin out.

Now, just half a minute later, things have changed dramatically.

Mr. long cold face, drink.

"Somebody, throw this quack out to me!"

Several people in black are very rude to pick up Ning Chunqiu, like carrying a chicken.

"What are you doing! Dare to do this to me, I'm the doctor you invited

Ning Chunqiu, together with his broken gourd, was thrown out. As a great doctor, he became a street thrower.

At this point, all the doctors on the scene, looking at Qin Jun's eyes, became awed.