Chapter 279

Buzz!

If the distance is close, you can even hear the buzzing sound, which is made from the silver needle and intersects together like rhythmic notes.

Others may not know, but Wang Lao was very excited. He had already gone over and carefully investigated Li Xiaofan's needle application method. His face was full of shocked expression, but he didn't bother to see Li Xiaofan so focused.

Time goes by minute!

The medical workers present thought that after the silver needle was applied, patient No. 2 would certainly have problems, but the fact did not develop as they expected, and the patient's face became much better.

Ten minutes is up.

With a wave of his big hand, Li Xiaofan collected all 30 silver needles, wiped the sweat on his forehead, returned the silver needles to old Wang, and said, "thank you."

"You're welcome. You're welcome. You can use my silver needles. That's the luck of these silver needles." old Wang said with emotion.

Eh?

When they heard this, they were even more surprised. Old Wang had a set of silver needles. They were said to be ancestral and very precious. They basically couldn't borrow them. Ordinary people couldn't borrow them at all.

It's normal to say that he wants to take Li Xiaofan as an apprentice and lend him the silver needle, but after the acupuncture, old Wang's attitude towards Li Xiaofan is getting better and better. He vaguely has the meaning that his silver needle is not worthy of Li Xiaofan.

there was no parallel in history!

"Xiao Fan, what's the name of the array you just used?" old Wang asked.

Li Xiaofan was a little confused. He felt the existence of the oppressive area through his vitality. He just wanted to remove it with a silver needle. Where did he learn any needling? He really didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Wang Lao.

Fortunately, Hou Sheng stood up in time and said unkindly, "OK, you two don't play tricks. Now things are very clear. Let president Jing give the final judgment."

"Yes, don't think you'll move the silver needle. It's traditional Chinese medicine treatment. If it's better than this, I'm better than you." Xiang Hao continued to sneer.

Seeing that the time was almost up and many people had to go to work in the afternoon, Dean Jing said, "Li Xiaofan, how was your treatment result?"

"I don't count, you can ask the patient." Li Xiaofan's eyes are still full of confidence and determination.

Patient No. 2 stood up without waiting for the dean to speak. His face was filled with a smile. His spirit was much better than before. He said, "Dean, I feel very comfortable now, especially in my head. I've never felt it before. It's great."

Huh?

Hou Sheng frowned, which was very different from what he expected. He interrupted: "some words can't be nonsense. Do you feel dizzy again?"

"Yes, some conditions are not easy to detect. Maybe you just got an injection and felt so sober after a headache." Xiang Hao also became nervous.

"I don't know my own body. Now I feel very happy," patient 2 said again.

"Take him for an examination," Dean Jing said again.

There's no point arguing here. You'll know the result.

Soon, the staff came back with patient No. 2 and handed the checklist to Dean Jing.

"How is it possible? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Dean Jing asked.

"Dean, it's a rest time now. The patient is the only one to do the examination. How can he make a mistake?" the staff replied.

Dean Jing became excited, his hands trembled, and his words were a little harsh: "epoch-making, it's epoch-making. Traditional Chinese medicine can reach this level. I admire it, admire it!"

Is it

When they saw this, they were also curious. The personnel close to the Dean stretched their necks to peek.

Mr. Wang was very fast. He was not like a 60 year old man at all. He was a little faster than a young man. He didn't mean to be polite to the dean at all. He directly grabbed the checklist from his hand.

"Miracles, absolutely miracles, ha ha ha ha... Great, great, there are successors in traditional Chinese medicine." old Wang laughed louder.

Hou Sheng and Xiang Hao looked even worse. They didn't know what had happened. They looked at each other and took the checklist.

They were used to this checklist. When they saw that the compression area in the brain area completely disappeared, they rubbed their eyes hard, but the result was still the same.

"Director Hou, this is not in line with medical knowledge." Xiang Hao said.

"Yes, without surgery and drug treatment, it is absolutely impossible for a few silver needles to make the oppressive area disappear." Hou Sheng asserted, and then threw away all the leaflets.

The leaflet was quickly picked up by others, and many people couldn't understand it. However, compared with the previous checklist, the problem was quickly found. The first one had a dark shadow and the latter one didn't. in other words, the oppressive area really disappeared.

"It's incredible that traditional Chinese medicine can treat cerebral nerve compression."

"I've never heard of such a thing. It's shocking."

"We said this guy couldn't do it before. It seems that he still has some skills."

These people began to talk again. Their attitude towards Li Xiaofan changed 180 degrees, from disdain to doubt to recognition.

Wang Lao also calmed down, quickly came to Hou Sheng and said, "director Hou, Li Xiaofan cured the compressed nerve area with acupuncture and moxibustion, and it took only ten minutes. I don't know what you think, director of neurology?"

"Hum, who knows what crooked ways." Hou Sheng naturally refused.

"No matter what way, as long as you can cure the disease, it is the right way. Unlike some people, who have ghost thoughts, this kind of person is not worthy of being a doctor." Mr. Wang said loudly and forcefully, then turned his eyes to Xiang Hao and scolded him: "young, not old and honest, doing business on the ground, too impetuous. People like you don't deserve to inherit traditional Chinese medicine!"

Xiang Hao opened his mouth and blushed, but he couldn't say a word.

Old Wang snorted coldly, came to Dean Jing and said, "Dean, can you announce the results now? How many points can Li Xiaofan get in the second round of medical fighting?"

"Full score... No, please allow me to give you 101 points. You are proud of the extra point," said President Jing sincerely.

The applause was more ferocious than the tide.

It was originally a happy thing to win both rounds, but Li Xiaofan always felt that it was not a taste. He gave 101 points in the second round. I'm afraid that in the eyes of others, it was not used to be proud, but to pretend to be 13.

Li Xiaofan wanted to keep a low profile, but he was passive and high-profile.

"Master... Is it destined to be extraordinary?" Li Xiaofan shouted in his heart.