Zhu Linlin frowned, but also felt that some unfair, "or watch together."

Qin Jun is a smile, "it doesn't matter, let him come first."

Although he did not feel the pulse, Qin Jun also saw some symptoms.

On the surface, the old lady seems to have a cold and headache, but in fact, it's a slow attack.

In traditional Chinese medicine, Shanghuo can be divided into many kinds. The most common disease is rush to attack the heart. Generally, people with a short temper often get this disease.

Once the fire strikes the heart, it is a mountain of disease.

But the old lady's illness is different. It's a slow attack, daily overwork, anxiety caused by the company's tedious things, and the pressure is increasing. As time goes by, the anger is overstocked, which leads to her becoming a morbid disease.

Although these two kinds of diseases are inflamed, the treatment methods are very different. Since this miracle doctor Lu is sure, it doesn't matter if he tries first.

Doctor Lu sat down, and the whole family gathered around him and watched him feel his pulse.

A moment later, doctor Lu stroked his beard and shook his head.

"It's not a big problem. It's just a fire and a cold. I'll give you a scraping on the back of your neck. It should be OK."

With that, doctor Lu took out the scraping board and began scraping behind the old lady's neck.

Qin Jun shakes his head beside him. He is not a famous doctor in the capital. He is a novice. In Qin Jun's eyes, he is an apprentice. Even ye Wan'er is several times better than him. He dares to come out and treat people. He also calls himself a famous doctor in the capital. It's really funny. He is a charlatan.

After scraping for more than ten minutes, doctor Lu's hands were sore. He looked at the old lady and asked.

"How are you, old lady? Are you more comfortable?"

In fact, the old lady was not comfortable. On the contrary, she felt that her neck was very painful because of scraping. The technique of Dr. Lu was astringent. Scraping was very painful. She had to endure it several times.

"It's ok It's OK. I don't feel much. I guess I'll be better soon. "

the old lady didn't know what to say. She didn't feel at all, she didn't have appetite, and she was still very weak.

Zhu Ming quickly said, "yes, the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is relatively slow, it must wait for a while to be effective."

Wang Yun hummed coldly, "I don't think it's very good. It's just scraping. It's better to let Qin Jun have a look."

Lu doctor a face of disdain, "in that case, you also come to have a look."

Qin Jun went to the old lady and felt her pulse. After a few seconds, he knew it.

He took out a silver needle and stabbed it at the tiger's mouth on the old lady's hand. Then he flicked, lifted and flicked it with his finger.

Then he took the needle and said, "OK."

After that, everyone was stunned for a moment, "is this the end of the matter?"

Even Dr. Lu didn't understand. Acupuncture is too fast. How can you say that acupuncture can tie you a silver needle?

One shot will do it? Isn't that bullshit?

"I said, will you?"

Just when everyone questioned Qin Jun, the old lady suddenly felt a warm current in her stomach. She smelled it and asked.

"What's the smell, so sweet?"

Everyone is confused. What's the taste? Looking back, it's Zhu Ming's children who are eating snacks. It's the smell of snacks.

The old lady swallowed her saliva. "What does Xiao Bao eat? Let's try it for grandma."