"It's confirmed."
Reaching out, Wen Zhaoxia said with a smile, "give me the medicine. I'll swallow it on the spot."
"Good."
She poured a blood lotus pill directly into the palm of her hand. Yao Hui motioned, "in order to let everyone see your changes, we have to take a picture of you first."
Looking at the staff who came over with the camera, Wen Zhaoxia joked, "I haven't taken photos for a long time, ha ha."
When she thought of the past scenery, she made a gesture of yeah very young.
Just like the national goddess, if not disfigured.
"Can I take my medicine now?"
"Wait, not for a moment."
Yao Hui, who was just about to pass the medicine to Wen Zhaoxia, immediately took it back: "Mr. Lin?"
"Miss Wen, would you like me to diagnose your pulse?"
Nodding his head, Lin Fan looked at Wen Zhaoxia: "xueliandan can really make people five years younger, but it also scores."
"I have to make a definite diagnosis of Miss Wen. Is it suitable to take xueliandan or not?"
Looking at Wen Zhaoxia's face closely, Lin fan is able to understand what is the scene of the accident.
His face was covered with rough lines.
The most disgusting thing is that there are thick pores on the lines.
Such a face should not be too ugly.
"Are you a doctor?"
Looking at Lin fan who suddenly came up, Wen Zhaoxia looked at Yao Hui in a puzzled way: "who is he?"
"Zhaoxia, Mr. Lin is a miracle doctor."
Yao Hui quickly explained: "with Mr. Lin's treatment, it is not possible that Zhaoxia can recover."
Seeing Lin Fan's miraculous medical skills, Yao Hui's eyes suddenly brightened.
"It turned out to be a doctor, such a young doctor."
Without too much reaction, Wen Zhaoxia stretched out her wrist: "you pulse it."
Put the finger on Wen Zhaoxia's pulse, Lin Fan immediately understood what was going on: "Miss Wen, there are too many foreign substances in your body, which seriously poison the balance of your internal environment."
"It should not only be done once, but it's conservative to estimate that it has been done more than five times."
Opening his eyes, Lin Fan took out the silver needle he carried with him: "before eating the blood lotus pill, I'll give you a few needles to get rid of the toxins in your body."
"Oh, you tie it."
Without caring, Wen Zhaoxia stretched out her arms and motioned, "tie as you like, anywhere you want."
At the beginning, she had looked for traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and she had tried acupuncture for many times.
No effect, now see Lin Fan take out the silver needle, she directly disdain.
Even numb.
It took five minutes for the silver needle to drop until the end of the withdrawal.
"Now, Miss Zeng."
Looking at the black on the pillow, Lin Fan motioned to Yao Hui: "Mr. Yao, you go on."
"Zhaoxia, after taking this medicine, you go to the back of the screen."
"On the left is the picture you just took, and you will come out half an hour after you enter the screen," Yao Hui explained
"Good."
She took the pill, put it in her mouth and swallowed it. Wen Zhaoxia obediently walked to the back of the screen.
I don't know why, she was full of expectation for this experiment.
Just after acupuncture, she felt more comfortable than ever before.
As if the body unloaded a lot of weight, the whole body relaxed to the extreme.
No matter whether the blood lotus pill has any effect or not, this acupuncture and moxibustion alone is worth it.