The old man stroked his white beard and said, "I can see that you ask so many questions. You should know something about Chinese medicine!" Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me how I was going to treat patients. "

"Yes, the one who passed down the medical skills." Luo Yuan said in a bland voice. He would not be modest, as the inheritance of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, as well as her medical skills, he had never been afraid of anyone, especially in front of the passageway.

"You came here to ask me about the disease you were talking about just now, it can't be that you want to go save someone, right? Let me tell you, to cure the disease you were talking about, it's very difficult. This is a disease caused by nervous system diseases, but in traditional Chinese medicine, this aspect is very weak, do you understand?"

"And in the case of Western medicine, there is nothing we can do about the blockages in the blood vessels, and the level of medical care we have to rely on is very limited. In my opinion, the best way is to go recuperate and treat the damage to the nervous system."

"I think so too!" Luo Yuan smiled slightly, she felt that this white bearded old man still had some abilities. If he did not know that Hua Tuo had eight needles, she would probably go and recuperate instead.

"Oh, you think so too?" Now, it was the old man's turn to be surprised. The old man had consulted countless doctors for this matter. They had given him their opinion that the damage to the nervous system could not be cured or that they had to perform surgery on the nervous system.

"After so many years, you are the first person to have the same thoughts as me!" The white bearded man said indifferently, as he looked up to Luo Yuan.

"I think so, but I'm not going to do it. Relying on medicine to treat her for a long term treatment is ideal, but I can't guarantee a complete cure. What if there's a problem during this period of time?"

"So, my idea is to use acupuncture to completely cure the nervous system!" Luo Yuan said indifferently.

"Acupuncture?" The white-bearded old man stared blankly for a moment, then shook his head. "Acupuncture is impossible. The art of acupuncture has already been lost, so the only thing left is to strengthen the body. The acupuncture and moxibustion that really treat people no longer exists!"

"Aren't you Old Godly Doctor? Don't tell me that you don't know how to use acupuncture as well? " Luo Yuan frowned, if this Old Godly Doctor did not understand acupuncture, then his goal would have been a failure.

Hua Tuo only had three simple acupuncture needles, these three acupuncture points were also very common, so Luo Yuan had to consult others. Although he understood the acupuncture skills, but she did not know the methods, the acupuncture skills were important, but the techniques were also important, if she did not know the techniques, then the acupuncture skills would not be able to be very useful either.

"Old Godly Doctor is not bad, but my talent in acupuncture is limited, my simple technique is not bad, but I don't know how to use acupuncture."

"Moreover, the art of Chinese medicine is not something that must be mastered by acupuncture. My strength is greater than the ability to grab medicine when visiting a patient."

The white bearded old man was not angry, but he smiled and explained to Luo Yuan. Luo Yuan also agreed when she heard this.

Chinese medicine is vast and profound, some people may have comprehended in acupuncture, some people may have very deep attainments in the grasp of medicine.

"To tell you the truth, today I came to ask you for guidance on acupuncture. I wanted to use acupuncture to save people, but I didn't expect you to not understand acupuncture. It seems like there's no hope."

"I have the needle technique, but I don't know how to use it. The needle technique requires a very important method, which requires at least ten years of comprehension before it can be used."

"Needle technique?" The white-bearded old man frowned, "Needle technique?" Is that what you said? What is the needle technique required for this disease? I am afraid only Hua Tuo and the others would have the confidence to use this needle technique! "

"I understand this needle technique, but I don't know how to use it. As for the needle technique, I can only say that it is an inheritance!" Needle arts can be passed on, but techniques are different. Perhaps the books will tell you what to do with the needles, but you will still have to comprehend them yourself.

Luo Yuan understood this method, but being sensible was one thing, being able to execute it was another.

"I say, how can a young man like you know Chinese medicine? "Currently, people who study traditional Chinese medicine are almost as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, but since you are willing, even if you say that it's an inheritance, it's still okay. Chinese medicine families will generally be involved in traditional Chinese medicine."

"But, where did your heritance of traditional Chinese medicine come from?" I'm pretty famous in China, maybe I even know him! "

The white-bearded old man was multitasking, chatting with Luo Yuan while treating this patient.

"My Chinese medicine is an inheritance. Since it's an inheritance, how can you say so?" Luo Yuan's mouth hooked up into a beautiful smile.

"Moreover, I feel that the West and China are not separated. No matter what kind of medical skill you use, isn't it good enough that you can cure people?"

"That's true!" The white bearded old man checked the patient's pulse while Luo Yuan watched by the side. Luo Yuan was also learning the healing techniques of the Old Godly Doctor.

In terms of medical skills, Luo Yuan was sure that she could defeat the white bearded old man. But in terms of experience, she couldn't compare to this white bearded old man.

"Kid, do you think that my treatment is strange? There's someone who is sick, but I said there's nothing sick, and the medicine I prescribe is different from what ordinary doctors prescribe. "

"Medicine to cure illness, the doctor to cure people!" The old Chinese doctor stroked her beard and said, "And we are not only treating illnesses, we are also treating people."

It was noon when the white-bearded old man finished looking over all the patients. At this time, the girl walked over and said, "Master, the food has been prepared. Mistress wants us to go back and eat!"

"No rush, go back and eat. Then, tell her that I won't be going to eat today!" The white-bearded old man stretched his back.

Then, he looked at Luo Jie and said, "Brat, let's go. Bring me to the patient you mentioned. We can't take this disease away."

Although Luo Yuan was sure that the Old Godly Doctor was unable to cure Mo Er's mother, there was no harm in letting him see it. Thus, she agreed to it.

Therefore, Luo Yuan was very grateful towards this Old Godly Doctor. Luo Yuan also wanted to see how this white bearded old man would treat Mo Er's mother if he was able to treat his.

"Old Godly Doctor, save them!"

At this moment, a few people suddenly rushed into the infirmary. They were carrying a stretcher.

On the stretcher laid an old man with a pale face. His body was trembling as if he was in a coma, but there was something different about him.

The strangest thing was that even though he was unconscious, the old man's face was still dripping with the liquid like stomach juice.