Ye Qingqing couldn't hide her disappointment, she didn't let her try it, she couldn't use her medical skills when she had time!
The old lady has a good impression of the beautiful Ye Qingqing. The little girl is handsome and clean, and she is wearing red clothes. She is so festive. She is happy to see her. Anyway, her legs are like this. !
"Let me have a look, little girl, I'm in severe pain today, but don't think my wife is dirty." The old lady smiled and waved to Ye Qingqing.
Leader Yu (it sounds really awkward, but it's a sensitive time, forgive me) in a hurry, "Mother, I'll take you to see the experts over the weekend."
"Let this little girl see it. I've seen many experts. I've wasted a lot of money, and my legs are still not good. I don't want to go." legs, she never gave money to experts again.
Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, it seemed that there was a door.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Mother-in-law, I will definitely be able to cure you. Don't think that I am young. My ancestors were the imperial physicians in the palace, and they treated several emperors!"
"That's incredible, show me quickly!" The old lady is strangely broken, and the doctor is amazing. Her legs may really be cured by the little girl!
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and nine out of ten Jianghu Lang would say that their ancestors were imperial physicians, and when they heard it, they knew it was a lie.
But he was a dutiful son, and the old lady had spoken out. Of course he didn't dare to object any more, so he had to let Ye Qingqing try it, and if something went wrong, he would bombard people.
"Okay, I'll take a look at your legs first, and roll up your pants."
Ye Qingqing rolled up the old lady's trousers, revealing her calf that was swollen like a radish, and the skin was shiny, as if it would explode at any time.
On the left ankle, there is an obvious old scar, which looks hideous now, but it is conceivable that the wound at that time must be very deep, and it was not treated in time.
"You are lucky, you didn't hurt your tendons, otherwise your leg will be useless!"
The old lady smiled, "God sees that it's not easy for my orphans and widows to take care of me!"
When she was young, nothing happened to her legs. Now that her son is promising, the leg injury has only occurred. She doesn't feel any pain at all.
Ye Qingqing likes this optimistic and strong old lady very much, even if it is not for the clinic, she will cure this old lady.
"I'll give you a needle first."
Ye Qingqing took out the needle bag, candle and jade knife, and placed them on the table one by one.
Disinfecting the needle Ye Qingqing deliberately showed off, speeding up the needle penetration, the silver needle became a phantom, and she couldn't see the movement of her shot at all. There are more than a dozen silver needles.
The leader was shocked, exchanged glances with his wife, and got closer, wanting to take a closer look.
Ye Qingqing stretched out his finger and flicked the tail of the needle, and a dozen silver needles vibrated at the same time, like playing music, buzzing, this hand completely shook the other hand, and finally believed that Ye Qingqing was a genius doctor with real skills.
The old lady's ankle is more swollen, and the skin is more radiant, and it feels like it will explode at any time.
Ye Qingqing took a jade knife and cut lightly on the old wound, then flicked the tail of the needle. The foul-smelling black blood flowed out from the cut wound. It was very sticky and looked very disgusting.
The old lady shrank her legs in embarrassment, and was held down by Ye Qingqing. She didn't notice the odor, and continued to play the silver needle, and the black blood flowed even more. She wiped it with a cotton ball, and it soon became better Dirty cotton balls.
Ye Qingqing didn't stop until the color of the blood turned pale and red. She pulled out the silver needles one by one, and sprinkled the hemostatic medicine. The wound healed miraculously.