Chapter 482

After a variety of tests, it can be confirmed that Li Chungang is indeed suffering from traumatic hernia tracheobronchial pneumonia.

Lu Sen said with a faint smile: "Mr. Meng, I have told you that Mr. Li has broken hernia and tracheobronchial pneumonia. You have to believe it. Now, the inspection results come out. If you don't believe it, you can also question it. "

Meng Lang didn't do that.

Even if it turns out that Li Chungang suffers from hernia rupture and tracheobronchial pneumonia, it doesn't mean that Lu Sen's diagnosis is right.

After all, it's just a virtual medical acupuncture, but it's not the same if the needle is really applied to the patient.

Lu Sen said: "Mr. Meng, don't say I'll take advantage of you later. Now let you give the needle first. If, according to what you said, you can cure Mr. Li's broken hernia and tracheobronchial pneumonia at Yongquan, Jiuwei, henggu and xiawrist, then I don't need to apply any more needles and I will give up immediately. "

After a pause, the smile on Lu Sen's face suddenly closed, and his voice became cold.

"If your acupuncture can't control the disease, or even worsen, then I'm sorry. I'll take the treatment instead. As soon as I succeed, you will lose. "

Meng Lang said coldly: "Lu, this time I'll see how you lose."

Because Meng Lang just made Li Chungang angry once. Although he cooperated with the examination, it did not mean that he had to cooperate with the treatment.

Lu Sen said: "Mr. Li, for the time being, I still want you to cooperate. After all, if this guy wins, there will be another quack in the medical world in the future. Presumably, a person of pure nature like Mr. Li will not see a quack appear in the medical field, which will only bring more patients suffering. "

Li Chungang thought about it, looked at Lu Sen and said, "young man, today I'll look at your face and cooperate with the treatment of this ignorant boy. However, I can conclude that he doesn't know how to treat at all. I, Li Chungang, put my words here today. If this boy can cure my illness, everyone present today, no matter the audience, the judges or the contestants, can ask for my inscription. "

"Even if the broken words I wrote are worthless, at least they are the only things I can hold." Li Chungang took a look at Meng Lang and said, "unlike some ignorant boys, they don't have such a big head. They prefer to wear such a big hat."

This is obviously Meng Lang.

However, now that he knew Li Chungang's identity, Meng Lang did not dare to say anything more.

Li Chungang saw Meng Lang come to the front, looked at the silver needle in his hand, and said without emotion: "boy, I only give you five minutes. If it doesn't work, then go away for me."

Meng Lang tried to control his temper.

This kind of guy, if at ordinary times, should kick him off.

However, it's now a national live broadcast, and Li Chungang's reputation is beyond control.

However, Meng Lang said insidiously: "don't let me get the top three of the" holy medicine cup "with dead bitter gourd skin. As long as I get it, I will throw the medal in your face."

Meng Lang took out the silver needle and began to follow the virtual treatment of acupuncture in internal medicine. The first needle was pricked at Li Chungang's yongxue spring.

After the first injection, Li Chungang's body was normal. Only when the silver needle slowly enters the acupoint, the body has a little numbness and itching, but soon the feeling disappears.

Because his broken hernia trachea pneumonia did not attack, so this silver needle treatment in the end can play what role, he is not very clear.

After the first needle went down, Meng Lang took out another needle, which was at the end of the dove.

Jiuwei is responsible for stomachache, vomiting, asthma and chest fullness.

Like Li Chungang's broken hernia trachea pneumonia, mainly because of respiratory problems caused by the lung.

This injection, obviously, is not wrong.

Meng Lang sneered in his heart, "Lu Sen, Lu Sen, you can bark in front of the whole country. It's a good dog to be so obedient. "

When Jiuwei acupoint is acupunctured.

Li Chungang, who had no facial expression before, suddenly changed.

A few seconds later, Li Chungang yelled: "boy, do you know how to treat diseases? It's killing me."

Li Chungang suddenly cried, and his forehead was constantly sweating, just like Lu Sen had asked him to press acupoints. Maybe it's more serious than pressing acupoints just now.

"Son of a bitch, pull out the needle quickly!" Li Chungang said angrily, "if you don't pull out the silver needle, I'll curse you for having no fart eyes when you have a son!"

This kind of poisonous words came out of Li Chungang's mouth, which is simply out of style.But at this time, Li Chungang really didn't care so much.

That kind of pain like a cone heart, directly sitting on the chest, has been spread all over the body.

Meng Lang didn't pull out the silver needle. Instead, he didn't panic and said, "Mr. Li, although I offended you just now, you don't need to pretend to be painful to cheat everyone."

"I lied to your mother!"

Li Chungang is even a calligrapher, but this kind of so-called art related person has a strange temper.

People familiar with Li Chungang are used to his performance.

Although many people think that Li Chungang, after all, is a famous calligrapher in China. He should not be so hot tempered and should not greet his mother.

But Li Chungang didn't care.

"You let me try two injections!" Li Chungang's eyes, white eyes, are full of blood because of pain.

Meng Lang always thought that he was pretending.

So he quickly took out his hand and pricked two needles again at the two acupoints of the transverse bone and the lower wrist.

"Ah

The scream was heard by almost the whole venue.

That kind of cry is more painful than a woman's birth.

Before long, Li Chungang began to foam in his mouth, and his body began to pump.

Meng Lang finally began to panic.

"It's impossible... How can it be... It's these acupoints..."

Lu Sen rushed over and directly pushed Meng Lang away.

"Stay and play!"

Lu Sen quickly pulled out the silver needle on Li Chungang's body, and the needle was still stained with acupoints.

Lu Sen turned his head and glared at Meng Lang.

"Do you know acupuncture or not?"

"I..."

Lu Sen's face sank. "You see for yourself, the needle is bloody. Is it like this! As I said just now, your acupoints are wrong. Not only can't cure broken hernia trachea pneumonia, but also can cause other symptoms, you really think I'm just talking about it

Lu Sen helped Li Chungang up, quickly took out the silver needles and pricked them at Tiantu, Huagai, Tanzhong and Guanyuan acupoints respectively. At the same time, he immediately twisted the needles.

I don't know if it's because I pulled out the silver needle that Meng Lang had tied to my body, or if it's because of the silver needle that Lu Sen had tied to Tiantu, Huagai, Tanzhong and Guanyuan.

Li Chungang, who was foaming just now, slowly recovered at this time.

After Li Chungang completely recovered, he rushed over and slapped Meng Lang in the face.

"You shouldn't study medicine. You almost killed me!"