Wonderful Heavenly Doctor

Zhao Xiaobing was a little surprised.

He has rarely seen people who can speak for him like this. In the past, he would first try to deny his actions as soon as he came up, and then be slapped in the face by himself. People like this old man are rare.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma. Thanks to Mr. Ma's words, it's worth my visit today." Zhao Xiaobing said with a smile.

Zhao Xiaobing came on stage, took out his needle kit, and started practicing medicine.

Doctor Fu nodded towards Mr. Ma, and then said loudly: "From now on, you are not allowed to disturb Zhao Xiaobing's treatment process. If anyone dares to do anything, please get out of the Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

As soon as Dr. Fu said this, most of the people in the venue who were ready to move disappeared.

Who dares to take the initiative to refute the face of the president of the United Chinese Medical Association on such an occasion? Not to mention young people who want to stay in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine in the future. They still want to gain a place in this circle.

Not to mention Mr. Ma also spoke.

When the people in the audience saw Mr. Ma helping in this way, they all shut up and looked at Zhao Xiaobing's actions with a sneer.

Even if they kept their mouths shut, they still didn't believe that Zhao Xiaobing could save the person.

Only the old men who were the most sarcastic were still making trouble.

"Oh, let's just wait and see the joke." Mr. Ye said dissatisfied.

"Wait a minute, he's just a showman, just good-looking." Another old man sneered.

"It seems that Dr. Fu wants to praise the newcomer, but unfortunately this newcomer is not good enough and is not worthy of being touched at all."

"What a big joke."

The old men looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Mr. Fan glanced at Zhao Xiaobing. He originally wanted to continue to persuade Dr. Fu, but seeing how confident Mr. Ma and Dr. Fu were, he knew that he could not persuade them, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and wait for the results to come out.

Zhao Xiaobing opened his X-ray eyes and began to examine the child's body carefully.

It was exactly as described by Mr. Ma.

Dr. Fu's son's meridians are very messy, and some of them are severely blocked. There are even some tendons that are out of order, mixed with blood vessels, and are no longer in their original positions.

It's normal if you can't find it with massage and massage.

Who would have thought that this child's meridians could be in such chaos?

These meridians have been blocked due to the squeeze of blood, which is why the child is now paralyzed in bed.

Dr. Fu's long-standing treatment has slowed down the blockage of the meridians, but it can only slow down the symptoms, not the root cause.

Zhao Xiaobing took a deep breath. He was the only one who could cure this disease. Without clairvoyance, even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated, he would not be able to find out the cause using the traditional "look and see" method.

However, once the disease is detected, treatment becomes simple, not to mention that Zhao Xiaobing has X-ray eyes. He took the needle and started working immediately.

Zhao Xiaobing immediately inserted the long needles in his hand into the skin of Doctor Fu's son one by one. The hands kept moving, and the needles were inserted one by one with incomparable accuracy, directly reaching the lesion.

When Mr. Ma took action, he had opened up most of the meridians that could be found, but there were still some swollen knots that were stubbornly blocked. Either no one had punctured those places correctly, or there was not enough time to puncture them.

Although Zhao Xiaobing hit the meridians accurately, in the eyes of others, this behavior can only show that Zhao Xiaobing is a real layman.

He started treating blindly without even checking his pulse. He was basically treating the patient's life as a child's play!

Even a doctor like Mr. Ma, who is a national treasure, has to spend a long time to determine the location of some veins. How could Zhao Xiaobing use needles blindly? Do you want Dr. Fu's son to go to the West directly?

How dare Dr. Fu let such a layman do something to his son? Did he actually want his son to die? Did you find a layman to come here?

Does Doctor Fu think the child is a burden?

Everyone was shocked by such an action.

Mr. Fan was horrified and immediately shouted and tried to stop him. But with Mr. Ma's consent first and Doctor Fu's explicit prohibition later, I thought about it and held the words back in my heart without saying a word.

Other young people did not dare to step forward to stop him. They only dared to press their mobile phones as if nothing had happened, or they chatted in private groups and relayed Zhao Xiaobing's outrageous "heroic deeds" to more people.

What Zhao Xiaobing did was so counter-intuitive that all the old people looked at him mockingly, hoping to see a good show.

Mr. Ye shook his head and cursed contemptuously: "Reckless!"

"How can you be so reckless in treating a disease? Dr. Fu just wait and cry."

"I don't believe it can save people, but if it can save people from turning into ghosts, then this is really a good hand." The old man next to him laughed together.

Doctor Fu stared at Mr. Ye angrily, wanting to curse, but he could not interfere with Zhao Xiaobing's treatment, so he could only stand on the stage and sulk.

Some young people reminded these old people. When they saw Dr. Fu's unkind expression, they calmed down a little, but they still looked at it all with pride.

Zhao Xiaobing ignored it and continued the acupuncture.

For those meridians covered by blood vessels, Zhao Xiaobing used the same method as before. He fine-tuned the position of the needle tip little by little, bypassed the blood vessels, and pricked the meridians.

As for other tangled meridians, Zhao Xiaobing massaged them with his hands, combed them carefully, and slowly pulled the tangled parts apart through changes in muscles, and then inserted them.

After several times of acupuncture at different angles, Zhao Xiaobing successfully opened up all the meridians. He breathed a sigh of relief and began to wait for the child's hands and feet to regain consciousness.

Within a few minutes, the child moved his fingers and feet. Although he only moved slowly, he could still see signs of recovery.

Zhao Xiaobing felt relieved, turned to the doctor and said, "It's better now. The child can move his limbs."

Doctor Fu quickly came up to check and put his hand on his son's. The child's eyes lit up, he hooked his little finger and touched Doctor Fu's hand.

Doctor Fu was overjoyed.

At first, he just wanted Zhao Xiaobing to relieve his symptoms and let the child recover through long-term treatment. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaobing directly restored the child's body to this point!

Doctor Fu knelt down in front of Zhao Xiaobing on the spot and kowtowed.

The entire Chinese Medicine Association was shocked by his actions.

Doctor Fu raised his head, tears of joy welling up in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao! Thank you! My child has really recovered!"

Everyone was stunned, never expecting such a result.

This Zhao Xiaobing actually rescued someone?

Just that kind of wild approach?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the hospital bed, watching the child moving his hands excitedly on the edge of the bed, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Dreamy.