My favorite big treasure

Qiu Deye cursed Captain Wu secretly in his heart. Even a small district policeman dared to come here to point fingers and insinuate those words.

But he still smiled, "Captain Wu is right and well said. If Dr. Han is indeed capable, we also hope that this patient recovers sooner. After all, doctors care about their parents."

His kind attitude and the righteous words he just reprimanded his younger generation really gained him a lot of goodwill, and even those who thought the Qiu family was incompetent before slightly changed their views on them.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, after all, the young are not as good as the old and experienced.Old Doctor Qiu's attitude is already sincere enough.

Han Que walked up to Mazi at this time, but Mazi refused to let him see him. He had already been seen by two young doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. He was afraid that it would be another trap. He couldn't speak now. If he was watched again , if there are a little more physical problems, how can he live?

Han Que smiled at him, "Don't be afraid, it's fine.

"If there is another problem, none of you will run away." Brother Mazi threatened viciously.

"Why are you yelling, haven't you seen so many police officers here? Don't disturb Mr. Han." Captain Wu yelled at that guy.

Han Que conveniently picked up the ground.Looking at the unpacked needle box, Qiu Banxia was excited: "That's my thing!

Han Que casually threw the thing aside, looked around, saw a small medicine scale placed on the counter of the pharmacy, walked over and took the thing.

What are you doing with the scale?

Everyone is puzzled by this.

Han Que removed all the weights and weighing pans of the medicine scale, leaving only one scale beam. After holding it in his hand and turning it flexibly for a few times, he erected the tail end of the scale beam, which was thinner than chopsticks, and placed it on the I poked my palm and felt the force

Qiu Deye, Qiu Zhengren, and Qiu Chuanbai all raised their eyebrows in surprise. He, what is he trying to do?Is it impossible to use that scale beam to make a needle?

"What do you want to do?" Mazi's brother seemed to realize what the doctor wanted to do?That thing is not a needle after all... If you poke it, what you have on your body is not a needle hole, but a blood hole!

"Stand by the side!" Han Que said softly to the man with no expression on his face.

Mazi's brother was shocked by Han Que's eyes at this moment. There seemed to be something in the doctor's eyes that could calm people's mind. He felt that his brain had just been electrocuted, and his heart was shaking.

Han Que squatted down and looked at the pockmarked man who couldn't get up on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Mazi tremblingly stretched out his right hand for no apparent reason, Han Que pointed to his left hand, this fellow tremblingly raised his left hand up slowly.

Han Que raised the scale beam, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Mazi's left hand and pulled it forcefully in front of him. The sharp tip of the scale beam was aimed at the upper side of his elbow close to the elbow joint, half an inch in the radial depression of the biceps tendon, I stabbed it down hard, only to hear the sharp "ah one"...

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...it hurts me!Are you going to stab someone to death?

There was a hoarse and rough cry of pain in Mazi's throat, and it could be felt that his throat was really injured, and his stamina was not enough when he uttered, which made his voice not only thicker, but also a lot of intermittent breaths. sound.Mazi's brother pointed at him in astonishment, with his tongue twirling in his mouth, and it took him a long time to come out with a few words: "Ma, Ma...you, you, you can, speak, speak." Mazi I was startled by my own voice, "...I can, talk?" But, the elbow really hurts, his arm must have been pierced!

This guy didn't care about his throat anymore, and hurried to look at his left arm. At this time, Han Que had let go of his hand, even the hand holding the scale beam, and Mazi There is only a small red-purple circle on the painful part of the elbow, which has not been punctured, not even broken. The small red-purple circle wound is the end of the scale beam, which is two circles thinner than chopsticks. Caused when the tip of the tail pokes down.

Han Que conveniently dropped the scales at the place where the silver needle box was just dropped, and turned to look at Captain Wu: "Remember, please settle the consultation fee within today."

Captain Wu stared blankly at him. He didn't expect him to explain such an important matter to him, so he nodded foolishly after a while.

The moment Qiu Chuanbai cried out from Mazi, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement. As soon as Han Que let go, he stepped forward consciously, grabbed Mazi's arm, and pulled his hand away In front of him, carefully check the location of his wound.

"What kind of acupuncture point is this?" He asked Han Que whose back was about to leave here.

"You have been studying medicine for so many years, don't you know?" Han Que replied calmly without answering him directly, nor looking back.

"It's quite close to Chize acupoint, but it's not Chize, let alone Quze acupoint... What the hell is it... Hanque, what acupoint is it?!" Qiu Chuanbai followed him closely to ask the bottom line.

"Go and read the book by yourself!" Doctor Han deliberately didn't tell him.They also asked him to flip through the book, obviously mocking him for not learning the basic acupoints well.

"This is not an acupuncture point! I have learned the detailed diagram of acupuncture points in the human body since I was eight years old. You are definitely not an acupuncture point." Qiu Chuanbai's obsession broke out. He felt that his knowledge had been despised, and he What he learned in the past is useless now, he doesn't even know where Han Que is stuck, what is the use, how can he be called a genius?If he doesn't understand these things today, he will be even more depressed.

Han Que didn't care whether Qiu Chuanbai would be depressed or not. When he walked out of the "Baorentang" gate, those who surrounded the gate consciously gave way to him, and subconsciously developed respect and respect for him.

"Doctor Han, you already have a license to practice medicine, can you... you can officially see a doctor?" A young man suddenly appeared to block him, with an eager and excited expression, fixed his eyes on Han Que, and asked It's a question that many people want to ask.

This young doctor... is really amazing!There were a total of three different doctors in another hospital, but he couldn't solve the problem. He only used a small thin stick and pricked it hard, and everything was solved.

If he can sit in the hall to see a doctor, there is no need to worry about going to him for any illness.

Han Que opened the corner of his mouth and laughed, "There is no hall, what hall should I sit in?"

You, you have a pharmacy.Can't the pharmacy sit in court? "

"A pharmacy is a pharmacy, and a medical clinic is a medical clinic. Behind me is the honor, disgrace and reputation of the Han family's Baorentang for hundreds of years. Unless I am under the golden signboard of Baorentang, I will officially sit in the hall. It depends on whether there is fate." Han Que said willfully.

"What do you mean by that? Don't you treat the general public with the qualification certificate?" The man felt that his response was unreasonable, and asked him a little bit.Isn't he a doctor?

"Is there a problem?" Han Que asked him innocently.He doesn't work, and whether he wants to see a doctor depends on his own mood. Could it be that he is a doctor, so he must work hard and work hard to see a doctor?

The other party was taken aback by his "take it for granted" attitude, "No, no problem! "

"Please make way." Han Que moved his fingers.

"This doctor is so cool! He's so cute!" Unknowingly, Dr. Han's fanboys have grown a lot.

"A doctor doesn't treat patients, what kind of doctor is he?" Some people disdain Han Que's statement, thinking that he is a bit arrogant.

"He has the ability to be cool, and he has the ability to blow up the sky. Is there a problem?"

"This doctor is very capable, but he has no medical ethics.

"The medical ethics you said are like those two women surnamed Qiu, it's not as good as this one. At least they won't cure people if they make a move, and they will do everything possible to find excuses...

People live in the world and cannot get rid of other people's eyes and comments.However, the first thing Han Que learned from childhood was to be himself and be patient, so other people's opinions and feelings basically had no effect on him.

Whether you understand or not, he obeys his own consciousness.

Not long after, Captain Wu and his subordinates took the two brothers away, along with Ms. Qiu Banxia Qiu.Ms. Qiu didn't want to go at first, but her grandfather was there, and asked the police to take her away, and said righteously to Captain Wu: "She will cooperate with the police in the strict investigation, and she will never engage in any malpractice for personal gain. Please rest assured, Captain Wu."

Before Captain Wu left, he turned back and told them: "The suspect just now was cured by Doctor Han, because this incident was caused by your family, you should pay the medical fee at his store. "

These words made Qiu Deye even more uncomfortable, who was already mentally angry.After finally sending the person away, the old man turned around and entered the innermost office and began to lose his temper inside. He scolded Qiu Banxia from the two swindlers, and from Qiu Banxia to Qiu Chuanpu. The gentleman was scolded together...but Qiu Chuanbai was not scolded.

After the crowd dispersed, Qiu Chuanbai kept holding on to the scale beam, and from time to time used the tail end at the same position on his left arm.He poked it a few times, and in order to avoid losing his memory after a long time, he still marked the spot with an oil-based pen.

He repeatedly confirmed that this place was not an acupuncture point.He looked at the acupoint map of the human body posted in the lobby over and over again. This place happened to be in the center of several dense acupoints. When he pressed it himself, there was no special reaction at all.

Why did Han Que only poke hard at this position to solve the problem of clogged air pockets in the human body?What is the principle? It is recorded in that medical book, and what kind of statement is it... He has to figure it out!

If he didn't figure it out, the anxiety in his heart would accumulate deeper and deeper.The black ointment of Han Que that he saw last time, he has still not been able to fully understand the proportion of ingredients in it.Now there is another mysterious acupuncture point.

The more Qiu Chuanbai thought about it, the more sad he became, and he took his wallet and strode directly towards Cuifeng's "medicine shop".

He used an excuse to pay for the diagnosis and treatment fee, and demanded that he must meet with Han Que to discuss the payment issue. Han Que knew what he wanted to do at the first sight when he came down from the stairs, so he asked him for the money first: "The treatment fee is 500 yuan.

"Please tell me what's going on?" Qiu Chuanbai's attitude this time was much better than the last two times. He really wanted to know the final answers to the questions he didn't understand.

"If you want to know the simplicity, kneel down and call me sir sincerely, I can teach you this once." Dr. Han leaned on the railing of the stairs, looking down at him condescendingly.

(End of this chapter)