Chapter 1240

Dufu people immediately hesitated, she really had no way, and looked at her husband Du Hongsheng.

Du Hongsheng did not dare to take risks for a moment. The girl was too young. Jiang Min said that she was from the Conservatory of music. How dare she risk her son's life?

Wenqiao took out a small bag of silver needles from his bag and said in a shrill voice: "although I am from the Conservatory of music, I have learned medical skills from world-famous doctors. Your son is suffering from shock due to asthma. When this symptom breaks out, you can take Tiantu point, Dingchuan point and Feishu point for acupuncture. When it does not attack, it can be treated at Zusanli point at Hegu Point."

She said so carefully that she didn't look like a charlatan.

Mrs. Du loves her son so much that she can't care about anything else. She grabs her hand: "little girl, you must save my son. Please."

Jiang Min is still not reconciled: "Uncle Du, do you really rest assured to let her diagnosis and treatment?"

Wenqiao turned to look at her, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared: "even if you don't like me, but life matters. Put away your mind of comparison, it's important to save people."

Jiang Min's mind was torn open on the spot by Wenqiao, some of his face could not hang, and his expression was very distorted.

The head of Qin came in a hurry and gave Du Hongsheng a shot of cardiotonic: "don't worry, Mr. Du, since the child says that she can cure, she will certainly be able to cure it. You can rest assured that you can give it to her."

Du Hongsheng, who was not believed by others, had a hundred and twenty heart to the head of Qin. He said so, and immediately said to Wen Qiao, "please."

Wenqiao said in a cold voice: "let the people back away, or he will be breathless."

Du Hongsheng quickly said to the crowd, "please step back."

Wenqiao, half kneeling on the carpet, took out the silver needle and pricked it at the Tiantu cave under the clavicle. Her technique was neat, without hesitation. She looked very experienced. Originally, Mrs. Du was not quite at ease. Now, seeing her skillful technique, her heart was gradually put down.

Wenqiao picked up a needle again, and said in a deep voice, "lift him up, and set his breathing point behind his back."

Du Hongsheng quickly held the child's shoulder and arm, carefully holding the child up.

Wenqiao applied two needles to the Dingchuan acupoint under his back shoulder.

The unconscious child suddenly frowned. Mrs. Du wept with joy: "he has responded. He has responded."

"Keep your voice down," wenjo said calmly

Mrs. Du's face was frightened: "yes, I'm sorry."

Wenqiao picked up another needle, three centimeters down, and inserted it on Feishu point. Then he reached out and held down the boy's people and pinched it.

"Wow," the boy burst into tears.

Wenjo reached out and said, "does he have any aerosol with him?"

Mrs. Du opened the zipper of her handbag in a hurry, and her voice trembled: "there are some."

Shaking his hands, he handed the aerosol to wenjo, who immediately put it on the boy's mouth. The boy immediately breathed like an exhausted fish, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Originally the face of a dead gray also gradually has a little color.

Mrs. Du's heart finally fell to the ground. She held her son in her arms and cried bitterly.

Wenqiao said calmly: "madam, don't hold him. He still has a needle in his body. If the needle is deviated, he will get sick again."

Mrs. Du let go of her son awkwardly and looked at Wenqiao with red eyes. "Thank you, doctor."

Wenqiao shook his head: "I am not a miracle doctor, just learned a little trivial medical skills."