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C334 Who Said We Can't Talk While Treating Patients?



C334 Who Said We Can't Talk While Treating Patients?

Wang Xiao heard it and shook his head. He smiled and said, "This kind of small illness, what kind of medicine is there to prescribe? Just directly acupuncture is enough. It's just a matter of a few needles!"    

    

"Young man, what you said is true. This insomnia of mine, I really only need a few needles to do it?"    

    

When the middle-aged uncle heard Wang Xiao's words, he said with some doubt.    

    

After he became middle-aged, the effects of sleep became worse and worse. In the end, it became even more difficult to sleep all night. His temper began to gradually become irritable.    

    

He also tried to go to the hospital to see a doctor and prescribe medicine, but there was no effect at all. Should he suffer from insomnia or insomnia?    

    

"Of course. When a person reaches middle age, his energy will be weak. It's just a small problem!"    

    

Wang Xiao's expression was indifferent as he said to the middle-aged uncle with a smile.    

    

"Then hurry up and give me a few needles!" The middle-aged uncle couldn't wait any longer and quickly said to Wang Xiao.    

    

Wang Xiao did not waste any time and took out a few silver needles from his pocket. After disinfecting them with the wine lamp, he let the middle-aged man lie on the hospital bed beside him.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

He flipped his right hand and several silver needles landed on the acupuncture points on the middle-aged man's head.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

This miraculous acupuncture technique immediately caused an uproar among the people present.    

    

"F * ck, this acupuncture technique is so cool!"    

    

"Just by looking at this acupuncture technique, I can tell that this kid must have received the teachings of Doctor Yao Guang."    

    

"Even his disciple is so amazing. Doctor Yao Guang's medical skills must be even better!"    

    

The surrounding patients all praised Yao Guang for a moment, which made Yao Guang blush a little.    

    

At this time, Pan Hui and the others looked at Wang Xiao with respect. They were no longer suspicious of him.    

    

It seemed that this young man in front of them was really their Grand Martial Master!    

    

They had never seen such a marvelous acupuncture technique in the hands of Yao Guang's master!    

    

As expected of their Grand Martial Master!    

    

When Jing Bao saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes sparkled with astonishment.    

    

"Look, the patient is asleep!" At this moment, a sharp-eyed passerby suddenly exclaimed.    

    

For a moment, everyone's gaze fell on the middle-aged uncle.    

    

As expected, after Wang Xiao performed the acupuncture, the middle-aged uncle's eyelids seemed to become heavier and heavier. After that, he actually fell asleep, and his snores were very loud. Obviously, it had been a long time since he slept so comfortably.    

    

"As expected of Doctor Yao Guang's eldest disciple. He cured the patient's insomnia so quickly."    

    

"This acupuncture technique is really amazing!"    

    

The surrounding people praised again!    

    

"Hmph, what's so great about it? Didn't he just cure a patient with insomnia? The two patients I chose below are not that easy to treat!"    

    

Jing Bao snorted coldly and mocked Wang Xiao.    

    

"Then continue!" Wang Xiao's expression was indifferent. He smiled faintly at Jing Bao and said. After that, he walked to the second patient.    

    

The second patient was an old man in his 70's. He sat on a chair and listened to the Beijing TV Series. He was very calm. Beside him stood a middle-aged man.    

    

When he saw Wang Xiao walk over, the middle-aged man said directly, "Little doctor, my father is 73 years old today. He has indirect amnesia. He forgot what he had said a second ago. We want to see if we can cure his indirect amnesia. Look... "    

    

This middle-aged man clearly had the attitude of giving it a try. Even if he can't cure the old man's illness, it doesn't matter.    

    

"So that's the case!" Wang Xiao nodded slightly. He immediately walked to the front of the old man and smiled as he asked, "Hello, old man."    

    

"Hello, hello!" The old man was also very cheerful. He waved at Wang Xiao and said, "Young man, what's your name?"    

    

"Old man, my name is Wang Xiao!" Wang Xiao heard him and replied with a smile.    

    

"Oh, your name is Wang Xiao. This young man is quite smart!" The old man smiled when he heard this. He was stunned for a couple of seconds before he lifted his head to look at Wang Xiao and asked.    

    

"Young man, hello. What's your name?"    

    

... "" The corner of Wang Xiao's mouth twitched. It was indeed indirect amnesia. He had only said it a second ago, but he had forgotten it in the next second.    

    

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they burst into laughter.    

    

The middle-aged man also nodded and smiled awkwardly at Wang Xiao.    

    

"How is it? This patient is not as easy to cure as you think, right?"    

    

Jing Bao, who was standing at the side, also smiled at Wang Xiao and said.    

    

"Dad, did Wang Xiao cure the patient's indirect amnesia?"    

    

Yao Beier could not help but have a worried look on her face. She turned her head to look at Yao Guang and asked.    

    

Yao Guang's face darkened. An old man like this had aged because of aging. Many of the functions in his body had aged, causing him to become blind, deaf, and amnesia.    

    

Because it was not his bodily functions that had been damaged, it was almost irreversible!    

    

If Wang Xiao wanted to cure this old man's amnesia, it definitely wouldn't be so easy!    

    

"It should be possible!" This time, Yao Guang wasn't too sure.    

    

Hearing Jing Bao's words, Wang Xiao also smiled and shrugged his shoulders. He said, "Whether it can be cured or not will only be known after trying!"    

    

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the old man and said with a smile, "Old man, how about I give you a massage?"    

    

"Uh, massage me. That's good. Young people nowadays respect the old and love the young. It is the hope of Huaxia!"    

    

The old man smiled and nodded when he heard this.    

    

Wang Xiao immediately walked to the front of the old man. He extended his hands and began to massage the acupuncture points on the old man's head.    

    

"This is the ultimate technique of TCM, Avalokitesvara Hand!"    

    

When Yao Guang saw Wang Xiao's movement, he said in surprise.    

    

He had also learned the Avalokitesvara Hand from Wang Xiao, so he was very familiar with it.    

    

Although he knew that the Avalokitesvara Hand could help the brain by massaging the acupoints on the head, he really didn't know if it could cure amnesia.    

    

"Sandal acupoint, open the acupoint, Spiritual Acupoint, Spiritual Acupoint, and Spiritual Acupoint. This massage..." Wang Xiao muttered in his heart as he massaged the old man.    

    

At the same time, he secretly circulated his mental cultivation method and poured the inner energy in his body into his arms. It flowed along his fingers and into the old man's body.    

    

He had just broken through to the perfect Qi Strength Stage today and discovered that the inner energy of the perfect Qi Strength Stage was full of vitality. It could be used to stimulate the old man's weakened brain...    

    

"Hiss, so comfortable. Young man, where did you learn this massage technique from?"    

    

The old man was also very comfortable with Wang Xiao's massage technique and could not help but ask.    

    

"Old man, my technique is not bad, right?" Wang Xiao heard him and smiled. He greeted the old man and said.    

    

The two of them were talking and laughing. It did not seem like they were treating illnesses at all. Instead, it seemed like they were talking about their daily life.    

    

After about ten minutes, Jing Bao finally could not hold it in anymore. He said, "Kid, are you treating illnesses or chatting?"    

    

Hearing Jing Bao's words, Wang Xiao also smiled and said, "Who said that we can't chat when treating illnesses? What a joke!"    

    


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