Chapter 192

"You say there is no basis. OK, let's make a bet. If my brother-in-law has cured the old man, you immediately kneel down and apologize to my brother-in-law, saying that you should not speak ill of traditional Chinese medicine."

"If my brother-in-law can't save her, I'll kneel down and apologize for my unreasonable behavior on the plane."

Jiangning has not yet opened his mouth to speak, but Chen Xi directly helped him set up a gambling agreement, but how can Jiangning blame Chen Xi for this kind of thing.

Chen Lan is so kind, even if she doesn't have this bet, she will still beg herself to treat the old man. If Chen Xi wants to play, let her go.

Dong Desheng snorted coldly. His eyes were full of disdain. It was just a little girl. He disdained to fight with this little girl, but today his name was put out.

"How can I say that you young people have insulted my reputation as an authority on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases? If you gamble, you can gamble. I'm not afraid that if you lose gambling, you'll be in big trouble if you can't cure this old man."

Dong Desheng shook his head, as if he was talking to himself, "I went abroad to study at the age of 18, and returned home at the age of 28. I have made outstanding contributions to the treatment of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in China."

"No matter where I go for consultation, there is always a long line. I didn't expect to take a plane and be insulted. I want to see how you treat diseases with TCM and acupuncture in your mouth."

Although he was talking to himself, Chen Xi was just showing off. After hearing this, she covered her stomach and began to laugh, as if what this man said was a big joke.

She looked at Dong Desheng and looked at his bald head again. She just wanted to speak, but she laughed again.

For a long time, she finally stopped smiling and said to Dong Desheng seriously, "in fact, we really have one thing to be afraid of."

Dong Desheng snorted coldly and sneered in his heart. He didn't see the way Chen Xi looked at his bald head just now. It was his pain, but he couldn't refute it.

"You're afraid that if you can't cure the old man, it will be a big deal, right? You want to say that even if you can't cure the old man, you can't blame you, little girl."

Speaking of this, Dong Desheng pause, his face full of enigmatic smile, he sighed deeply, said earnestly, "there is no such good thing in the world."

During his 20 years as a doctor, there are more medical incidents. Those family members only care about the results, no matter how hard you try in the process of treatment.

In his opinion, today's young man is definitely going to do something. If he can't cure the patient with ridiculous acupuncture, he will be criticized by his family.

As for really using acupuncture to cure this kind of sudden cerebral infarction, it is an impossible thing, and it has been delayed for so long without any treatment.

See more death of him, in fact, some cold-blooded heart up, in his view, the old man absolutely can not support the plane.

It's still possible for him to use the drugs he has on hand earlier, but after these young people have been delayed for such a long time, he is not sure about it.

Just hearing Chen Xi's taunt, he pushed the boat along with the current and made a bet, which was also a step down for his failure.

When he was secretly happy for his wise decision, the flight attendant who looked after the old man suddenly said, "the old man's breathing and heartbeat are gradually weakening."

Dong Desheng looks at Jiangning with a smile and makes a gesture of "please" to him, obviously saying that he is watching his performance.

Jiangning didn't even look at him. In fact, he knew when was the last time to treat the old man, so he didn't worry before.

Then he took out his cloth bag again, shook his hand and unfolded the cloth bag. The exquisite silver needle seemed to flash a strange luster, which made people unconsciously attracted by this set of silver needles.

Dong Desheng pondered for a moment. With his hasty glance just now, he saw the silver needle for the second time, but now he saw it more clearly.

The carving skill at the end of the silver needle is enough to shock everyone. He even has a feeling that the dragon and Phoenix on it are all alive.

Although he didn't think Jiangning's so-called acupuncture could save the old man, now he had to admire the silver needle in his heart. It seemed to be valuable. He thought it was an antique.

What he doesn't know is that it is not enough to describe Jiangning's silver needle by saying that it is an ancient article. It is enough to exceed the value of this so-called ancient article to say that this set of silver needles was used by Jiangning since he began to study medicine.

Jiangning walked slowly to the old man's side, waved and took out ten silver needles. The action was like flowing clouds and flowing water. A few onlookers were dazzled. The ten silver needles were already on the old man's head.

Not long ago, Jiangning had already applied needles at least three times, and there were many silver needles on the old man's head.

Hiss, Dong Desheng takes a breath of air-conditioning, his eyes are a little dull, this amazing technique, and the speed of the hand, is it really what people can do.

This is not the so-called beyond the limits of the people, Dong Desheng murmured in his heart.

At this time, Jiangning waved and flicked the tail of the silver needle. The whole first-class cabin was surprised. They suddenly heard the sound of the dragon and the sound of the Phoenix.

Everyone looked at each other, especially the onlookers. They were all surprised. The Longyin and Fengming were uploaded from the silver needle. They were able to confirm this.

But Jiangning did not end the medical treatment. Then Jiangning said to a flight attendant, "lift the old man's hand up to the heart."

"Ah, good, good." The flight attendant was surprised, but he did as Jiangning said. He held the old man's hand and looked at Jiangning, wondering what Jiangning was going to do.

Jiangning took out a silver needle, waved and stuck it on the old man's middle finger. Then he waved and played the silver needle, and his hands kept burning on the old man's hands.

Dong Desheng was stunned again. What was he doing? He had never seen such a medical method.

Jiangning raised his hand again, took out a few silver needles, and applied the needle on the old man's arm. Then he pulled out the silver needle on the old man's finger. At this time, the old man's finger actually spurted a stream of blood.

Dong Desheng immediately laughed, "I thought what I was doing. I took out a needle and sprayed so much blood. I'd like to count how many needles you put in the old man."