The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 772 Actually Quack Doctors Are Not Scary

Bi Sanjue took a breath when he saw the dark blood on the needle tip, and his face became ugly.

Although in Li Jiangnan's eyes, even if he is not a quack doctor, he is not much better than a quack doctor, but in fact his medical skills are still very good, otherwise he would not have such a great reputation.

So when he saw the black and red blood, he understood in his heart that the young man was not wrong, he really didn't diagnose it, and there was indeed blood stasis in Fu Congjun's skull.

In fact, he was not diagnosed, and he can’t be blamed for his inexperienced medical skills, because if the symptom of intracranial blood stasis is only the blood stasis area the size of a grain of rice, it is difficult to diagnose it only by ancient medical pulse detection, and you have to go to a big hospital for treatment Extremely sophisticated intracranial imaging examination.

This made Bi Sanjue feel terrified. He didn't diagnose it himself. Why could this young man identify the symptoms so easily?
You must know that he didn't carry any equipment, and he didn't even check Fu Congjun's pulse. Could it be that he could see a little bit of blood in Fu Congjun's skull just by observing with the naked eye?

What's even more frightening is that this young man is even stronger than a precision positioning instrument. A random needle can accurately pierce the blood stasis inside the cranial cavity. Does he have a pair of see-through eyes?This is too powerful!

Faced with Li Jiangnan's question "Are you a quack doctor?" Bi Sanjue didn't answer for a long time, his face turned pale and red again, secretly embarrassed.

The medicine boy named Xiaoqing also knows medicine. When the medicine boy saw the black and red blood on the needle tip, he was also speechless, as if he had eaten a fly, and his face was extremely ugly.

The other Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu, and others, although they couldn't understand what the blood on the needle tip meant, they could understand the expressions of Bi Sanjue and Xiaoqing. It's ugly, they are completely different from the domineering people before, and the two of them can't answer Li Jiangnan's questioning at all, which fully shows that Li Jiangnan is right, and Bi Sanjue has indeed misdiagnosed.

Involuntarily, Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu and the others cast surprised glances at Li Jiangnan. Could it be that this young man named Li Jiangnan, in addition to his excellent kung fu, also has extremely superb medical skills?

Even a top pharmacist like Bi Sanjue was so disgusted by him that he couldn't hold his head up!
"What's the matter, do you have nothing to say?"

Seeing that Bi Sanjue was unable to answer for a long time, Li Jiangnan took back the silver needle and said coldly: "For the sake of you being a doctor, I give you a piece of advice."

"Actually, quack doctors are not scary. I am afraid that they are obviously a quack doctor, and they are still arrogant and think they are very powerful. This kind of person will not make any progress, and sooner or later he will end up with one: disregarding human life and harming others!"

After being taught a lesson, Bi Sanjue blushed even more, feeling ashamed.

But the drug boy named Xiaoqing was young and energetic, but he was not convinced. He pointed at Li Jiangnan and retorted: "What are you? What qualifications do you have to teach Mr. Bi?"

"Just now you were just a blind cat and a dead mouse, just lucky!"

"If you are capable, you will cure the patient in front of everyone!"

"Xiaoqing, don't mess around, apologize to him!"

"Intracranial hemorrhage, nerve compression, not so easy to treat!"

Although Bi Sanjue is arrogant and likes to put on airs, there is still one thing that is very valuable, that is, his medical ethics is still there, and he respects facts.

However, although he refuted Xiaoqing, he really wanted to see if this young man had the ability to cure the patient's intracranial hemorrhage.

After all, there is no better way than craniotomy for intracranial hemorrhage.

"Master Patriarch, I am not fooling around!"

"He dares to insult you as a quack doctor, but he can't do it!"

The drug boy pointed at Li Jiangnan angrily again and said, "Don't just talk about others like a teacher, try if you have the ability, as long as you cure the patient, I will obey you!"

Hearing Xiaoqing's yelling, Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu and others all looked at Li Jiangnan, wanting to know if he would be able to accept the move.

And Bi Sanjue didn't stop him anymore, he just wanted to see how capable this young man was.

Li Jiangnan would not care about a little medicine boy, walked to the table, took Bi Sanjue's needle bag: "Pull him away, don't affect my treatment."

"Even if you don't tell me, I will still heal Boss Fu's brain injury..."

In the astonishment of everyone, Li Jiangnan walked to the bed, took out two silver needles of different lengths from the needle bag, and held the needles with his left and right hands at the same time.

The first needle, Fengchi point, Baihui point, Li Jiangnan shot and needled almost at the same time.

For the second needle, Zhiyang point and Yangguan point, Li Jiangnan still needled with both hands at the same time.

Then Li Jiangnan used two completely different needle-twisting techniques, one left and one right, shaking the needle lightly with one hand while twisting it quickly with the other hand. Seeing this, Bi Sanjue shrank his eyes suddenly , turned pale with shock: "The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right!"

"The blue dragon in the left hand shakes its head, and the white tiger in the right shakes its tail. The left and right echo each other. Could it be that this rare two-handed needling technique is the long-lost balance needling technique?"

Li Jiangnan looked up at him, seemingly surprised, but he didn't say anything, and continued to lower his head and apply needles attentively.

Seeing the change in Li Jiangnan's expression, knowing that he had guessed the truth, Bi Sanjue lifted his spirits, and said joyfully, "It can't be wrong, it must be the long-lost acupuncture skill, balanced acupuncture..."

As he said that, he hurriedly approached the bed, opened his eyes wide, and carefully observed Li Jiangnan's needle path, as if he was afraid of missing this long-lost acupuncture technique.

"Master Patriarch, what is Balanced Acupuncture?" Xiaoqing, the drug boy, also came up and pulled Bi Sanjue's sleeve.

"Hush..." Bi Sanjue made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "Observe carefully, this is a rare learning opportunity, balanced acupuncture, wonderful acupuncture, broad and profound..."

As the two of them squeezed forward, Zhang Libiao, Manager Liu and others squeezed in front of the bed not to be outdone. Although they couldn't understand Li Jiangnan's acupuncture, they always thought it was a rare spectacle. All of them showed unknowing expressions.

Bi Sanjue looked fascinated, and while watching, he narrated softly: "It is said that this acupuncture method was originally created by Lord Yao when he was practicing Taoism in his later years. It is only secretly passed on among Taoist disciples."

"This unique technique of acupuncture and moxibustion has been improved generation after generation by Taoist disciples, and finally formed the current balanced acupuncture method of holding needles with both hands. It combines the essence of plum blossom acupuncture, yin and yang acupuncture, and burning mountain fire. It has a miraculous effect in treating traumatic fever, and was once known as the world's number one strange needle..."

As he spoke, Bi Sanjue's fascination grew stronger, and even his eyes became obsessed.

(End of this chapter)