Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 93
Yan Zhun's high-hanging heart completely fell to the ground. Fortunately, the game was reliable, and Mr. Lu really regained consciousness. Although it was only a slight moment, it was enough.

Qi Ping was still yelling: "Mr. Lu, the checklist you just had last week showed that the nerve damage to your spinal cord and lower limbs is very serious. It is impossible to recover consciousness through acupuncture, especially if you only have acupuncture and moxibustion. Acupuncture once. The acupoints have been damaged, how can there be pain? That is impossible. You must have been hinted by him, it must be like this."

Yan Zhun was questioned, but he didn't get angry. He had expected that the two professors would definitely not believe his treatment results. What he needed was not their approval, but the trust of Mr. Lu.

As long as Mr. Lu believes that he can cure the disease, there is nothing to be afraid of other people's thoughts.

Yan Zhun looked at Qi Ping with a slight smile, and said: "This is the first acupuncture and moxibustion. As I said, Mr. Lu's body needs to be treated step by step if he wants to heal. After all, he has been injured for too long and his muscles have atrophied." It is serious and needs to be rectified slowly."

How could Qi Ping believe that, based on the medical knowledge he knew, it was impossible for Mr. Lu to regain consciousness in this situation.

"Impossible. I have read all the acupuncture points you used before. They are ordinary acupuncture treatment. Yinmen point is indeed a large point, but there are too many main points on your legs. Why is it the only one that produces sensation? You What exactly did you do?"

Yan Zhun tidied up the used acupuncture boxes, put them back in his bag, and looked at Qi Ping who looked suspicious: "Haven't you been watching me operate? As for why you are also doing acupuncture, you can't cure Mr. Lu." Mr.'s body, but I can, besides my medical skills are better than yours, what other reasons can there be?"

"No, I don't believe it! It's impossible!" Qi Ping said emotionally: "Mr. Lu, I hope to do an inspection for you. The data detected by the instrument is the most authoritative and accurate. I want to prove to you that just now absolutely It is an illusion, it is impossible! He is definitely lying, even if it is not a psychological hint, it must be some other crooked way."

Yan Zhun took out the pre-prepared Chinese medicine from his bag, and sorted out several boxes of western medicine, and then said: "If the instrument inspection is useful, Mr. Lu will not seek me for treatment. Since I can let Mr. Lu Mr.'s brief recovery of consciousness will naturally make him completely healed. The illness is like a thread, and it is impossible to eat a fat man in one bite. If you want me to heal, you have to listen to me. Mr. Lu, you What do you think?"

What else can I see?
Although Yan Zhun's words were tactful, the meaning in the words was very clear.

If you love to rule, you can't cure it, whoever has the ability will rule, if you don't have the ability, don't beep here.

Mr. Lu has been paralyzed in bed for more than a year, seeking medical advice and medicine. Now he finally sees a little hope, so he doesn't care about anything else, so he said without thinking: "Doctor Yan, I believe in your medical skills. You treated me."

Qi Ping wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Ling beside him.

Mr. Lu has expressed his opinion, and it is useless for them to say anything else. Right now, they can only let the strict diagnosis and treatment be done, and wait to see the effect afterwards.

However, whether it was Qi Ping or Zhao Ling, they still felt from the bottom of their hearts that Yan Zhun Bacheng was a blind cat and a dead mouse, and Mr. Lu was eager to treat his illness. Who knows if the so-called consciousness at that time was an illusion under psychological influence.

After all, none of them saw any obvious dynamic changes in the muscle tissue during needle application and needle withdrawal.

After hearing Mr. Lu's words, Yan Zhun ignored the two professors and made a treatment plan for Mr. Lu on the spot.

Because it was a temporary change of mind, Yan Zhun thought about it for a while.

In fact, he originally planned to arrange acupuncture treatment directly, but he was irritated by Lu Jiaqi and the two professors whom she specially invited back to make things difficult for him. Anyway, the Lu family is so rich that they don’t earn money for nothing, so they simply added more. A one-month medicated bath is scheduled.

Mr. Lu did not doubt that he was there, and the others did not dare to talk anymore. After all, no matter what method Yan Zhun used, there was no way for them to restore Mr. Lu's consciousness for a short time, and there was no possibility of delusions.

When Lu Jiaqi got the news, she couldn't be happier. She swept away her disdainful and contemptuous attitude towards Yan Zhun, and said excitedly: "Doctor Yan, you are simply a miracle doctor! You actually made my grandpa regain consciousness. I'm sorry, I was the one who did it before." If you have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai, don’t be as knowledgeable as I am!”

After finishing speaking, he bowed seriously to Yan Zhun.

Li Shuli looked at Lu Jiaqi who finally stopped messing around with a gratified expression, just like looking at his daughter who finally got out of rebellious adolescence.

Yan Zhun was also a little uncomfortable with Lu Jiaqi's sudden change. This woman really changed her face faster than flipping a book. One second she confronted him with contempt, and the next second she almost didn't directly set up a block at home. The board offered him up.

Although Lu Jiaqi is aloof and arrogant on weekdays, she really pays special attention to family affection, especially her grandfather who has lived with her since she was a child.Seeing Yan Zhun's superb medical skills today, and even being able to heal her grandfather's body, she was overwhelmed with gratitude. As long as Yan Zhun is willing, let alone bowing, even if she is asked to kneel and kowtow, she is willing.

"Doctor Yan, please be sure to cure my grandfather's illness. As long as you can cure my grandfather's health, you will be my benefactor from now on."

Lu Jiaqi said sincerely.

"You can rest assured about this. Since I promised to cure Mr. Lu's body, I will naturally do what I say."

Yan Zhun handed the prescription to Lu Jiaqi casually: "If you have time, go to the store to grab the medicine. Mr. Lu just finished acupuncture today, and he will take a medicinal bath in three days. As before, he will come to see it every five days. One consultation, one course of medicinal baths, and then the second set of acupuncture."

Lu Jiaqi took the prescription slip, didn't read it, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, Dr. Yan, I'll go to pick up the medicine tomorrow."

Yan Zhun nodded, began to pack his things, and repacked the medicinal materials he brought over.

In the process of tidying up, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Jiaqi. The woman's attitude towards him had changed 180 degrees. Now she behaved politely and respectfully, and when she accidentally met his eyes, she would also smile flatteringly.

Yan Zhun snorted coldly in his heart, he knew why he should have done it before now.

After Yan Zhun packed his things, he was about to say goodbye to Mr. Lu.

But before leaving, he specifically asked Qi Ping and Zhao Ling, two professors: "When will your tuition be paid?"

Both Qi Ping and Zhao Ling blushed, who would believe that the two of them have reached their current status, and they still have a day to pay for their studies.

(End of this chapter)