Chapter 1210

Even if it's kind, it's easy to do bad things.

To say the least, even if Qin Jun really has medical skills, he certainly can't reach the level of being able to cure good people on the spot. If he can't cure well, he will still be implicated.

As soon as other customers listen, they begin to talk to Qin Jun.

"Since you're not an expert, don't make trouble. You need acupuncture. Acupuncture is too profound. If something goes wrong, it may make your condition more serious."

"Yes, I'd better find an old doctor who is more confident to come and have a look. You young man are too reckless and prone to accidents."

"If you have the time to see if 120 is coming, don't help!"

“……”

On hearing that, Mrs. Ma hesitated.

"Wait a minute! Which hospital are you a doctor? No, you're too young, or I'll wait for 120. It's safer! "

Matthew's voice fell, and the patient's body began to spasm. He grabbed Qin Jun's arm, and his face showed an expression of pain.

At this time, Qin Jun had no time to argue with them. He quickly put a needle into the patient's chest, the second into his ear, and the third into his wrist.

Three stitches down, almost seamless connection, hand speed is extremely fast, if let colleagues see Qin Jun this kind of operation, it is estimated to have to stand up and clap.

This basic skill is really solid. Only when you are familiar with the needling technique to a certain extent, can you do this.

When Mrs. Ma saw that Qin Jun used the needle without authorization, she was just about to curse. As a result, the patient's spasm was cured after three needles.

The body relaxed suddenly.

"Old horse! Old horse

After the patient relaxed, Qin Jun pressed three inches under the patient's neck with his hands and exerted his two fingers.

Qin Jun's strength was so strong that he could even see the patient's chest collapse.

"Well..."

The patient groaned, his brow locked, and his facial features were tangled together.

Mrs. Ma's face changed.

"What are you doing! What did you do to my husband! "

Qin Jun turned a deaf ear, released his hand and took off all the silver needles.

Then he began to massage gently on his chest.

A few seconds later, the patient slowly opened his eyes, looking very tired, but the eyes look quite God.

"Thank you, sir." Majiang river is very polite. He just suffered so much that he wanted to die. It was Qin Jun who gave him acupoints to free him from that kind of pain. Although he just forced his eyes, he was still conscious.

So the moment you open your eyes, Majiang River thanks Qin Jun.

"Husband!" Mrs. Ma was very excited and hugged her husband.

At this time, 120 also happened to come, several doctors nimbly carried Majiang River to the hospital bed.

Ma Jianghe said weakly to Mrs. Ma, "leave the phone number of the little miracle doctor."

Mrs. Ma nodded repeatedly, "don't worry, don't worry!"

With that, after taking him to the ambulance, Mrs. Ma came quickly.

"Thank you, little doctor. This is a check for one million dollars. Can I have your phone number?"

Qin jundao said, "I'll leave a check for you by phone. I don't need the check. His illness hasn't been cured. If the hospital can't help it, you can contact me again."

With that, Qin Jun left her phone number, and then Mrs. Ma left in a hurry.

Seeing that Qin Jun actually cured Majiang's disease, Kong Yingying turned her lips and gave a cold hum.

"Don't you want a million dollars? You think you used to be. How many years do you have to earn a million now? You really want to lose face. "

Now Qin Jun in Kong Yingying's eyes is a dead face fake rich little, thought he was the previous identity.

After so many years, I can't accept it. It's really speechless.