This doctor is gone

Chapter 372 The Old Immortal Doctor of Wufeng Mountain

Lu Feng saw Luo Xiaohei's mother's condition at a glance.

And there is also a treatment plan, but it needs long-term treatment, and Lu Feng doesn't have time to stay here for a long time.

"I am willing! Doctor Lu, I am really willing..."

"That's good, there is a medical plan. But with your current medical skills, you can't cure it. Look at me, this is the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate. I will demonstrate it to you today. I don't know how many stitches you can learn. .”

Lu Feng said that he was going to use the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and the most nervous person was Li Nantian, who was originally the last outsider of the ghost gate.

The ghost medical skill once had a flash in the pan in history, and then mysteriously disappeared.

This is mentioned in medical textbooks, and it is not a particularly mysterious sect.

"Okay, I will work hard to learn it!"

Lu Feng's use of this challenging teaching method is to deliberately arouse Luo Xiaohei's talent.

He wants to see if the systematic evaluation of this little medical genius really lives up to his name.

Lu Feng did not shy away from the growing number of onlookers, who couldn't understand it anyway.

"Doctor Lu has used his medical skills, and it's still thirteen needles!"

The three students who followed Luo Xiaohei also focused all their attention on Lu Feng.

"The first injection is called Shuiluotian..."

"Second injection, there are waves in Pinghu..."

……

Every time Lu Feng performed acupuncture, he gave Luo Xiaohei and the others a simple explanation.

Soon, the thirteen stitches ended on Luo Xiaohei's mother's left arm, and Luo Xiaohei's mother's fingers trembled slightly.

"So quickly, my arm regained some vitality!"

Luo Xiaohei knelt on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and his excited eyes flowed from the gaps in his hands.

Luo Xiaohei's mother was naturally stiff and unable to speak, but two lines of muddy tears began to flow out.

"Xiao Hei, you do needlework, let me see how much you have learned."

Hearing the sound, Luo Xiaohei got up immediately, first bowed to Lu Feng respectfully, and then continued to do needles according to Lu Feng's instructions.

"Not bad, it looks a little bit."

Lu Feng was also full of admiration, Luo Xiaohei was really talented, he quickly mastered the first three needles, and roughly mastered five needles.

"Great, great!"

Li Nantian was so excited that he also took out his acupuncture equipment and began to prick Luo Xiaohei's mother's left hand.

Li Nantian finally learned the ninth stitch and roughly mastered the tenth stitch.

"As long as all thirteen needles are mastered, my master's last wish can be fulfilled!"

There were more and more onlookers, and almost all the doctors on duty in the county hospital came to watch Lu Feng and his treatment.

"Look, now that you can move your left and right hands, this disease of the living dead can be cured very quickly. Doctor Lu really lives up to his reputation."

No one dared to speak loudly, only dared to whisper their ears.

Even the patients and their families in the big ward were afraid to speak.

The dean and deputy dean of the county hospital stared at Luo Xiaohei and Li Nantian's acupuncture, and listened attentively to Lu Feng's explanation and correction.

This is an ancient medical skill, and there is no problem of leaking secrets. On the contrary, if it is carried forward, it will have far-reaching significance for the future.

So Lu Feng didn't hide his secrets, and carefully pointed out Luo Xiaohei's Li Nantian.

Two hours later, Luo Xiaohei's progress has reached the level of mastering five needles and proficient in eight needles.

And Li Nantian finally began to enter the threshold of the first signal.

Luo Xiaohei's mother's hands can already move her fingers.

For a whole morning, Lu Feng's voice was a little hoarse after pointing, and the treatment was ended.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hei, I'll leave the overall plan to you later, and you can do the rest yourself."

During the lunch break, Lu Feng quickly wrote a long-term treatment plan, which of course included surgery.

Zhang Qian, the director of the county hospital, was also very excited.

"Doctor Lu, don't worry, our Shishan County Hospital will do our best to cooperate with Dr. Luo, and I will apply to the county finance department to waive all medical expenses. If Dr. Lu can teach us a lesson..."

"No problem, let's arrange it in the afternoon. I will tell you about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate..."

Lu Feng nodded. This means that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate will be officially announced to the world.

"Okay, then thank you, Dr. Lu, I'll make an application report right away."

Zhang Qian was overjoyed and immediately went to work.

After the lecture in the afternoon, Lu Feng was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he came to Zhang Qian's office and asked, "I heard that you have an old doctor from Shenshan here. I want to visit him."

"The old doctor is old and lives in seclusion in the mountains. I know this. It is said that there are side medicines passed down from family to treat certain special diseases."

Zhang Qian had also heard about the legendary expert who lived in seclusion in Wufeng Mountain.

"I've seen that old doctor because of my mother's illness. I went to ask for a pair of medicine. If my mother's illness couldn't be delayed until now, I'm afraid it would have been five years ago..."

Luo Xiaohei is really devoted to Lu Feng now, and he is a disciple.

"Elder Hua respected him quite a bit, and said that since I'm here, I can visit him."

"Old Hua? Could it be the one from the Hua family?"

Zhang Qian was a little startled, he didn't expect that the old man who was known in Wufeng Mountain to be supernatural had something to do with the boss of the Hua family.

"It is said that He and Hua Lao were from the same sect, but they made some mistakes and were expelled from the mountain gate... This is very secret. Don't talk about it..."

Lu Feng had to reveal some confidential information.

"I said no wonder, it turned out to be like this. It is said that it is not easy to find him to see a doctor. He mainly depends on fate..."

Zhang Qian slapped his head, suddenly realized, looked at Luo Xiaohei, and asked with some interest, "It's not easy for Dr. Luo to get a prescription!"

Luo Xiaohei scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "The old man said that I have a talent for medicine, and he was destined for him, and suggested that I go to medical school... Maybe there is an even greater fate that can cure my mother's illness."

After Luo Xiaohei finished speaking, he looked at Lu Feng. It was obvious that Lu Feng was that fate.

"This is interesting. It seems that there is a fate. I will go and see. How far is it? Luo Xiaohei?"

"I don't know the name of the old gentleman, but I know that the old fairy doctor of Wufeng Mountain is still a little far away, but the road is difficult to walk. You have to walk step by step to the main peak of Wufeng Mountain to see him."

"Yeah, I've also heard that's the case. The old man stipulates that there are no roads or modern cars within a radius of [-] miles of Wufeng Mountain... Therefore, almost all people who go to seek medical treatment go up step by step. .”

The doctor in charge of Luo Xiaohei's mother also heard the conversation and immediately interjected.

"Interesting, so I have to go and see."

"Doctor Lu, there are still three hundred kilometers... I will take you there tomorrow."

Luo Xiaohei was worried about his mother, but at the same time he had to take care of his master, Lu Feng, and seemed a little torn.

"Xiao Hei, you don't have to go. After I went to Wufeng Mountain, I went back to Yunhai City directly. You stayed here to treat your mother, and your classmates also stayed here. This is my respect for you. Your first test, if you pass the test, you will be qualified to be my closed disciple of Lu Feng, otherwise, you will be a nominal student."

(End of this chapter)