1365: C1365 A Quick Slap in the Face

C1365 A Quick Slap in the Face

One minute later, Mao Xiaojun finished the treatment for the patient.

At this moment, there was a little sweat on his forehead. He looked a little tired.

Cao Jishi was stunned by Mao Xiaojun's speed just now.

When did this kid learn such an awesome acupuncture technique?

He was an old TCM doctor. Although he could not clearly see what acupuncture points this guy had inserted into the patient's head, based on his senses and Mao Xiaojun's actions, it was obvious that the acupuncture points were on some key acupuncture points on the patient's head.

Therefore, he walked forward and asked, "Little Jun, how is it? Are you a little tired?"

In Cao Jishi's opinion, with Mao Xiaojun's help this time, the possibility of the patient's condition getting better was very high. That meant that this fellow had very likely succeeded in treating the patient.

Therefore, he directly asked Mao Xiaojun how he felt, and not whether the patient would get better.

Liang Qian was holding the patient's head at a close distance just now. When Mao Xiaojun performed the acupuncture, she also did not see clearly what part of the patient's head was pierced.

At this moment, Mao Xiaojun was covered in sweat. She took out a bag of tissues from her side and took out two of them and handed them to Mao Xiaojun.

"Thank you, Miss Qian." Mao Xiaojun took the tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead. On the other side. He said to Cao Jishi, who was standing beside him, "Old Cao, I'm fine. The patient should be fine. Let the patient rest for three minutes."

"Okay, okay!"

However, what Mao Xiaojun did just now, in Wei Haoqiang's opinion, was just a bluff. He did not even manage to find the acupuncture points on the patient's head and just randomly poked them.

It would be strange if the patient was not killed by him. This guy would just wait for him to go to jail.

Wei Haoqiang quietly said to his father, "Dad, that country bumpkin just stabbed the patient randomly. I think the patient won't be able to take it. If something happens, this guy will have to bear the consequences."

Wei Dadong had never seen a treatment method like Mao Xiaojun's, which could randomly stab the patient's head.

Furthermore, this kid was a village veterinarian. He did not believe that this guy had such an awesome skill.

"En, that guy is in trouble today."

Wei Dadong nodded, because he had been observing the patient's expression. At this moment, the patient's face was very ugly, and it was so red that it turned purple.

In his opinion, this was the sign of the patient's condition worsening.

Not only did Wei Haoqiang see it, but the old experts around him also saw it. It was very likely that the patient would not be able to hold on much longer.

Liang Qian was the closest to the patient. Just now, she had seen that the patient's expression did not change much. Now, her expression suddenly became ugly.

She became anxious and quickly asked Mao Xiaojun, "Mao Xiaojun, what happened? You see that the patient's expression is very ugly. Is it that he is about to die?"

She had never seen such a situation before.

Zhang Yuehong stood in the distance. Although she did not say anything, she was also breaking out in a cold sweat for Mao Xiaojun.

Why was this fellow so stupid? Looking at the patient's condition, Mao Xiaojun would definitely be in trouble.

Mao Xiaojun smiled lightly, "Miss Qian, there's no hurry. You can wait and see."

To treat this kind of illness, he would use a quick acupuncture technique and an extremely minute magnetic needle to instantly stimulate a large number of acupuncture points in the human body.

The evil energy in the human head would suddenly surge to the top of the head, and the patient's face would suddenly turn red, purple, and very ugly.

Those who did not know the principle would definitely think that the patient's condition was serious.

In fact, when the patient sweated and the evil energy was expelled from the body, the patient would feel very comfortable. It was the kind of comfort that he had never felt before. Even his illness, which had been here for decades, felt better all of a sudden.

Cao Jishi was also very worried. He whispered to Mao Xiaojun, "Little Jun, I think there's something wrong with the patient. His face is purple and he looks very painful. Why don't we send him to the emergency room?"

The emergency room in Rehabilitation Center was right next to the consultation hall. The patient was sent there in just two minutes.

Cao Jishi was afraid that Mao Xiaojun would not be able to cure the patient and that something would happen, so he suggested to go to the emergency room. This way, it would be safer.

"Old Cao, there's no rush. The patient is fine now. Please wait for a while."

"Okay, okay!"

Cao Jishi could only observe the patient for a while. If he could not take it anymore, he asked the doctor to take him to the emergency room.

About half a minute later, the patient's head started to sweat.

Then, the sweat became bigger and bigger.

At the same time, the patient's complexion slowly turned for the better.

When the beads of sweat kept dripping down, the patient's face no longer had the terrifying purple color from before. At this moment, he looked like a normal person, white and red.

This time, everyone present was stunned.

This kind of treatment method was something they had never seen before.

Actually, the one who was most shocked was Zhang Yuehong.

Why did this fellow not say that he knew how to use acupuncture to save people when she knew Little Jun?

The move that he displayed just now was obviously not something that could be learned in a short period of time.

No wonder Director Cao was so polite to him. Dean Liang would give Mao Xiaojun face like this.

Because, these two famous doctors and old deans knew that Mao Xiaojun had extraordinary abilities. There were some methods that they did not have to treat patients with.

At this moment, Zhang Yuehong's heart was filled with extreme regret.

This time, if the patient was cured, Mao Xiaojun's reputation would spread across the entire Jiangbei Province, and no one would not know about it.

In the future, not to mention Wei Haoqiang, who was a second-rate doctor, his future would be incomparable. Even Wei Haoqiang's father, vice dean and Wei Dadong from the hospital would not be able to compare with him.

With regret and regret in her heart, Zhang Yuehong continued to look at the patient's condition.

Very soon, three minutes passed.

Mao Xiaojun let the patient slowly open his eyes. Everyone looked at the patient's expression and was waiting to ask about the patient's condition later.

After the middle-aged patient opened his eyes, Mao Xiaojun asked, "Uncle, how are you feeling now?"

At this moment, the middle-aged patient's eyes were especially bright. His head was no longer muddled and swollen. He felt very relaxed all over his body, and he felt very comfortable.

That long-awaited feeling of health, that kind of illness recovery that he did not dare to ask for, actually happened to him at this moment.

The middle-aged patient suddenly had tears in his eyes.

Just now, after Mao Xiaojun gave him the acupuncture treatment, he felt extremely uncomfortable. After that, he slowly relaxed and started to sweat. After sweating like rain, he actually felt comfortable all of a sudden.

When everyone saw that the middle-aged patient did not speak, they thought that this fellow was confused by Mao Xiaojun's needles.

However, the following scene shocked everyone present.2

The patient knelt down in front of Mao Xiaojun and gave him a kowtow.

Mao Xiaojun was also shocked. He treated people not because he wanted the patient to kneel to him.

"Uncle, please get up. I can't take it."

Mao Xiaojun immediately helped the middle-aged patient up.

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