Peerless prodigal system

"Mr. Wu, what you said is true? Can you really treat ankylosing spondylitis? Even if you can provide me with an effective pain relief method, it will be considered a great help to me!"

Zhang Jiayi looked sincere and excited.

When he saw Wu Liang's promise to him, he was very excited and felt a little unreal.

Ankylosing spondylitis, known as an immortal cancer, is there really a cure?

In fact, Zhang Jiayi does not have much hope for this disease. Zhang Jiayi is the most clear about how stubborn and suffering this disease, which is called impossible to cure in medicine, is.

Even if it was to help him relieve some pain, he would be content!
I saw that Wu Liang still had a calm expression.

He calmly faced Zhang Jiayi and said, "Uncle Zhang, as long as you trust me, I can help you heal now."

"Ah? Now?" Zhang Jiayi was taken aback.

To treat this kind of "undead cancer", it must be very labor-intensive, how can it be so casual!
"Of course, I'll ask someone to bring my acupuncture set." After Wu Liang finished speaking, he asked Yu Sirou to bring over his acupuncture set.

"Mr. Wu, what are you? Do you want to do acupuncture for me on the spot?" Zhang Jiayi asked suspiciously.

"That's right, Uncle Zhang, some acupoints are painful, just bear with it, and it will pass." Wu Liang said solemnly.

Wu Liang is still very serious about practicing medicine and administering acupuncture, after all, this thing may kill people.

Zhang Jiayi was worried. He really couldn't fully trust Wu Liang, but what he said was like water poured out. He was too embarrassed to go back on his word. After all, he was a big star. .

However, Zhang Jiayi noticed that after Wu Liang took over the acupuncture tools, he was looking good, skillfully drawing out the needles, and then disinfecting them. The whole process was calm and calm, just like a veteran who has practiced medicine for many years.

Everything is ready, Wu Liang is going to give acupuncture to Zhang Jiayi.

"Cure? How is it possible? This is a cancer that is called immortal by the medical profession! However, as long as he helps me alleviate the pain and make me less painful when filming, I will be satisfied!"

Zhang Jiayi lay on the sofa anxiously, hoping for a miracle to happen, but also felt that he had to recognize the reality.

And while Zhang Jiayi was still struggling with his thoughts, three needles had already been stuck on his body without anyone noticing.

To translate acupuncture for the Zhang family, Wu Liang switched to another acupuncture therapy instead of the one he used to do acupuncture for patients in the Fifth People's Hospital.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has summed up a lot of acupuncture and moxibustion treatments. Wu Liang is willing to take patients and try again and again. Anyway, he has Sun Yaowang's experience, so don't worry!
The acupoints being pierced are neither painful nor numb, so I don't feel any pain when piercing them.

But, immediately after, Wu Liang got another needle.

After this injection, Zhang Jiayi frowned, as if stung by a wasp.

Zhang Jiayi thought that Wu Liang had stuck the wrong acupuncture point, and asked in panic, "No...are you okay?"

"Don't panic, it's almost over." Wu Liang calmly said.

"Okay." Zhang Jiayi said in his heart, how can he not panic, the dense needles on his stomach are almost turning into hedgehogs!
From the beginning to the end, Wu Liang's expression was calm and his movements calm.

Now, his technique of applying acupuncture is becoming more and more proficient.

Light twist!

Weixuan!

Twist again!
Weixuan again!
Time passed by, about 10 minutes.

Narrow the needle!

Originally, Wu Liang accepted all the needles stuck on the acupuncture points.

Finally, Qi lived!

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, you're done."

Wu Liang threw all the used needles into the trash can.

But at this time, Zhang Jiayi was still lying on the sofa, not daring to move.

"This... is this the end of the matter?"

At this time, Zhang Jiayi couldn't take care of the airs of the big star anymore, he frowned, and asked anxiously and doubtfully.

In order to cure the disease, Zhang Jiayi tried both western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

Including acupuncture, he also tried many times.

However, it has never been as fast as this time.

This is not only fast, but it feels like it's being followed.

In the past, when being acupunctured by other old Chinese doctors, Zhang Jiayi had to repeat the acupuncture several times, and each acupuncture required more than ten courses of treatment.

There are many times and it takes a long time, but it still cannot be cured, and it can only alleviate the pain in the near future.

But Wu Liang only took 10 minutes to say that the work is done, which made Zhang Jiayi feel uncertain for a moment.

"Mr. Wu, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Jiayi was lying on the sofa, not daring to move casually, full of doubts in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, get up and walk around, don't be afraid, maybe I gave the needle too fast and scared you." Wu Liang smiled slightly.

Zhang Jiayi looked worried, and said in his heart, this is not only too fast, it is simply super fast, is there a Chinese medicine doctor like you, your speed really can't make me feel at ease!
"Mr. Wu, are you sure? Are you sure I can stand up and walk immediately?" Zhang Jiayi asked again.

"Of course, you can stand up immediately, and your waist will no longer hurt, and you won't have the feeling of walking with an iron plate on your back." Wu Liang laughed softly.

Wu Liang could tell that Zhang Jiayi didn't seem to believe him.

But Wu Liang could also understand, after all, the speed at which he administered the needle was really too fast.

There is no way, this is the acupuncture experience summed up by the ancient medicine king Sun Simiao after a lifetime of practicing medicine, it is so fast, Wu Liang can't control himself!
"Uncle Zhang, get up and take two steps, try to take two steps." Wu Liang signaled Zhang Jiayi to stand up.

Zhang Jiayi supported the sofa with both hands, with a dignified face, carefully rolled down the sofa, and stood up.

"Huh? My waist! My waist really doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

Zhang Jiayi hasn't tried to take two steps yet, but just standing like this, he feels that the pain in his waist is no longer painful at this moment.

On the contrary, it was very easy.

Originally, it seemed that he was carrying a thick iron plate, and his waist seemed to have a bone spur, but now he felt relaxed, and the pressure of hundreds of catties seemed to be relieved in an instant.

"Uncle Zhang, let's take two steps." Wu Liang smiled lightly, everything was under his control.

Zhang Jiayi nodded to Wu Liang with a look of surprise, and then took two steps tentatively.

"It's all right! It's really all right! I don't bend my waist anymore, and my back doesn't hunch anymore!"

Zhang Jiayi paced around excitedly, his walking posture changed drastically.

He used to walk like a big brother in society, but now he walks steadily, no longer swaying left and right, but brisk and steady.

Zhang Jiayi is sure that the ankylosing spondylitis that he has suffered for many years has almost recovered.

Although I don't know if the root cause of the disease has been treated, but now the pain is gone, the waist is no pain, the back is not hunched, and the walking is not swaying. It is an immediate performance!