145: C145 Treatment of Leg Disease with Gold Needle Plaster

C145 Treatment of Leg Disease with Gold Needle Plaster

3"Pa Pa Pa …"

Elder Hsu couldn't help but clap his hands. This set of dialectics seemed to be unrealistic, but when combined together, it could directly lock down this illness. It was truly wonderful!

Elder Chen's face revealed a proud expression. Although the one debating about it was Ye Mo, but as a Chinese doctor, he was still very content to be able to grow face in front of Elder Zeng!

"Amazing, a young hero has appeared!"

Elder Zeng smiled as he was questioned. He gave Ye Mo a thumbs up and then sighed as he recounted his past.

"My eldest son suddenly had a fever that night, and there was only a barefoot doctor in the village. He told me I had to go to the medical center in the Junction to get my fever remover, but that night... "The snow sealed off the road …"

Elder Zeng showed a pained expression when he said this.

"I couldn't see anything underneath the snowy nest. I twisted my leg when I stepped on empty space. It was all because I was incompetent. After I injured my leg, my speed was too slow. By the time I rushed to the infirmary, my child had already …"

Ye Mo and Zeng Wendong were both slightly shocked. They never thought that there would be such a terrible past regarding this old injury. Ye Mo was a bit regretful. He never thought that this injury would come from here and actually directly stab Elder Zeng's sore spot.

Zeng Wendong's face was also full of shock. Only now did he know that his uncle passed away like that.

"I'm sorry, Elder Zeng. I didn't mean it …"

Ye Mo bowed in apology. This wasn't the kind of thing he wanted to see.

"It doesn't matter to you. The day of Lin'er's death has just passed. Speak of my feelings, otherwise I will not be able to bear it."

Elder Zeng sighed and waved his hand.

"From then on, I hate that mountain path, and I also hate that infirmary. I swear that I will improve the medical environment in these remote areas like Dongjiang, so I entered a pharmaceutical company to prevent things like Lin'er from happening again!"

Elder Zeng said in a deep voice.

After Rison was listed on the market, regardless of whether it was profitable or not, hundreds of millions of dollars were spent to set up a charity fund. This fund was specifically used to repair roads in remote mountain regions with poor medical conditions throughout the country, as well as to set up a health center to purchase medical facilities.

If it was just for the sake of social effect and reputation, then there were too many flowers. So this was the reason!

Elder Chen and Elder Hsu both reached out their hands to pat Elder Zeng's shoulders. This old man had contributed too much to Dongjiang and to the medical field.

Ye Mo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Elder Zeng, this junior is truly impressed by your character. It's not like there is no way to treat an old injury like this. If you don't mind, I can treat it for you right now."

People who had dedicated their entire lives to the medical field were people whom Ye Mo admired the most.

"What, Ye, you said my grandpa's leg can still be cured?!"

After Ye Mo finished speaking, Zeng Wendong suddenly became excited. Originally, he thought Zeng Huai's leg was just an ordinary senile disease, but now, it seems that the pain brought to his grandfather was much more than he imagined!

Elder Hsu and Elder Chen were also very excited. It was not that they had not used Sun Tie's leg before, but because the cold poison had penetrated deep into their bone marrow, they were unable to cure it.

"Yes."

Even if they couldn't talk today, he still decided to treat Zeng Huai's old wounds. There was no other reason but to thank him for his contribution to the medical field.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Lil 'Ye."

Zeng Huai nodded with a smile. The leg injury was indeed very troublesome. It had happened the moment it arrived in the wet and gloomy weather, delaying him quite a bit. Even though he had doubts in his heart, he still agreed.

As it was summer, Elder Zeng was wearing loose clothes. Zeng Wendong bent down and pulled up his left leg, revealing his ankle and knee.

Zeng Huai's left leg was clearly different from an ordinary person's. Although it was only slightly swollen, his eyes were dark green, and there were a lot of clogged blood clots under his skin.

"Old Zeng, did you stay up late again? The condition of your legs has clearly worsened."

Elder Chen frowned.

"There's nothing we can do. A friend asked me for help. Something happened to his child, so I had to use my own connections to contact the doctor."

Elder Zeng waved his hand, showing that he didn't mind.

Ye Mo's brows twitched. He felt that he should know this "friend" of Elder Zeng.

However, now was clearly not the time to think about that. Ye Mo reached his hand into his collar and ripped off the golden plum blossom pendant on his neck.

Everyone at the scene was confused and could not figure out what Ye Mo wanted to do.

Ye Mo grabbed the stamen of the Plum Blossom and pulled back a golden needle that was about eight inches long. Ye Mo flicked his wrist and the soft golden needle suddenly straightened up. Under the light, it looked like it was holding a golden light.

"Eight inches of golden needle!"

Elder Hsu, who had been observing Ye Mo's every move, suddenly exclaimed.

"This kind of golden needle cannot be used without the corresponding needle technique. Lil 'Ye, what sort of needle technique are you using?!"

Ye Mo was slightly surprised, he did not expect Elder Hsu to ask him this question.

"Old Xu."

Although Elder Chen was also surprised, he was already used to it due to his frequent contact with Ye Mo. He wasn't as excited as Elder Hsu and reminded him so.

"Oh yeah, sorry about that, I was rude."

Elder Hsu also reacted. The secret acupuncture techniques were passed down through his veins. There was no way to easily reveal it to others. Even if his name was revealed, it would inevitably be used by someone.

Ye Mo smiled. This time, the needle technique he was going to use was not announced to the public. There was no other way, after all, the needle technique he was going to use this time came from a very famous needle book, the Moxibustion Stinger!

This needle technique was too famous. If it was made known to the public, it would be equivalent to announcing to the outside world that the 'Blue Sack Scripture' was in Ye Mo's hands. This risk was not worth it.

"Elder Zeng, I'm starting."

Ye Mo said after the needle was detoxified.

Zeng Huai was also quite interested in this strange golden needle, so he said.

"Alright, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Mo held the tip of the golden needle with his left hand and stuck it to Zeng Huai's Blood Sea Acupuncture Point. He twisted and twisted his right wrist with force, and the eight inch golden needle directly entered half an inch into Zeng Huai's leg.

Elder Chen and Elder Hsu's eyes lit up, but Zeng Wendong was nervous. This was the first time he saw such an exaggerated thing, and it was even used in front of him!

"Old Zeng, how do you feel?"

Elder Hsu held his eyes and stared at Zeng Huai's leg.

"Feel..." I feel like my bones are tingling. "

Zeng Huai stroked his beard and said.

Both Elder Hsu and Elder Chen looked at each other and saw the shock in the other's eyes. Zeng Huai had a feeling that Ye Mo's golden needle had really stimulated his acupuncture points. In other words, Ye Mo's eight inch golden needle was a real skill, not some fancy move!

Ye Mo frowned as he felt the weak vibration on the needle carefully. Then, he twisted the tip of the needle and slowly continued to drive the needle deeper into the ground.1

Zeng Wendong widened his eyes. This exaggerated golden needle had already sunk an inch into his grandfather's leg!

This distance was enough to pierce a bone!

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