The Personal Physician of the Female President

Chapter 123 Nine Turns Resurrection Needle

Rubbing his nose, Chen Feng walked over to carefully examine the leprosy symptoms on Zhuge Zhan's back, and the eyes of all around followed him.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, leprosy is a long-term and complicated process of imbalance of yin and yang and imbalance of veins.It is extremely difficult to cure the leprosy. The advanced equipment of Western medicine has been able to cure most of the leprosy in recent years, but it is helpless for some intractable symptoms.

Zhuge Zhan has the most stubborn leprosy. As a leprosy expert, he can't do anything about it, which shows that he is difficult to deal with.

Chen Feng's face was solemn, and he was thinking quickly. He himself graduated from a medical university, and with the influence of the inheritance of medical sages, he quickly came to a preliminary judgment.This disease is the same as the paralysis of my sister Chen Qi. It is because the long-term treatment drugs have lost their effect, resulting in necrosis of the lesion. Drugs and traditional treatment methods have no effect at all.

At this time, the big conference room was already buzzing, those old experts were whispering and discussing treatment methods in twos and threes, even heavyweights like Xing Dongliang and Qin Tianhe aroused interest and were very interested discussed.

However, the worry about Chen Feng showed on their faces, which showed that they themselves believed that there was no cure for this disease.

Frowning, Chen Feng thought, the traditional method is useless, so he can only try the inheritance of the medical sage and the Nine Turns Resurrection Needle.

After pondering for a while, he said loudly to Zhuge Zhan: "President Zhuge, please follow me to the next room, and let me treat you in private."

"Oh?"

Zhuge Zhan's face suddenly lit up. Didn't Chen Feng think that he could cure his illness?
"President Chen, okay, then I'll go with you." Zhuge Zhan replied without hesitation.

When the onlookers heard that Chen Feng was going to treat Zhuge Zhan alone, they were slightly disappointed, and then they all looked at Chen Feng expectantly.

Could it be that Chen Feng can really take care of this disease?

There are some things in the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is understandable that people do not want people to see them during treatment.Everyone present could understand, so everyone's focus was on whether Chen Feng could really cure this disease?
Without hesitation, Zhuge Zhan first stepped into a room next to the meeting room. Chen Feng smiled politely at everyone and followed him in.

People crowded around, but they all stopped at the door, stretching their necks and looking inside inquiringly.

"Hehe, everyone, Chen Feng is exchanging ideas with President Zhuge, everyone just wait patiently."

Xing Dongliang said to everyone with a smile.Now that Chinese medicine is on the decline, Western medicine has to bite the bullet and deal with it when it comes to the door. This first game finally landed safely.

In the room, there are 72 silver needles on the table.

With his back bare, Zhuge Zhan sat calmly with his back to the door, while Chen Feng circulated his left hand with zhenqi, and a stream of heat flowed into Zhuge Zhan's body along the palm of his hand.

The heat flow ran quickly along the meridians, but no matter how hard Chen Feng tried, he still couldn't pass through the part of the lesion.

The side effect of that piece of long-term treatment has completely resisted any help.

After being blocked, Chen Feng immediately sensed the power of the medical sage's inheritance silently, trying to maximize it, but after repeated experiments, there was no response.

My heart sank, could it be that even the inheritance of medical sages couldn't cure Zhuge Zhan's illness?Although the meaning of this confrontation has faded, if Chen Feng is helpless, doesn't it also prove that Chinese medicine is also incompetent?
No, Chen Feng secretly called out in his heart.On this occasion today, he must win, otherwise there will be people who will continue to challenge him and Chinese medicine in the future.

Just as Chen Feng was frowning and thinking hard, suddenly the power of virtue in his body changed, directly impacting the lesion.

The power of merit has worked, and a burst of ecstasy came. When Chen Feng was in an impasse in treating his sister before, the power of merit suddenly exerted force, helping to dredge the veins, and the dead wood was in spring.

The miracle happened again.

The lesion on Zhuge Zhan's back had a slight reaction, but it was only a good beginning, Chen Feng did not show a trace of ecstasy at all, and then he only needed to use the Nine-turn Resurrection Acupuncture to completely open up the clogged area, to be considered as the real curative effect.

But this small step is already a big deal.

A stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I searched for true energy with my right hand, and the 72 silver needles on the table floated up instantly.

Fortunately, Zhuge Zhan was also a smart person. He turned his back on Chen Feng, so he couldn't see what Chen Feng was doing, just to avoid suspicion.

The door of Chinese and Western medicine is so deep, and he called on behalf of the Association of Western Medicine, so of course he knew that he should avoid suspicion.

In this way, Chen Feng could use his true qi to move his qi and needles without any scruples.

He exhaled lightly from his mouth, raised up, and 72 silver needles rose up in response to the sound, floating into the air in an instant, and after a slight pause, they precisely pierced the acupuncture points around the lesion.

Born in Western medicine, there is naturally no obstacle in recognizing and needling acupuncture points.

Next step, keep the needle.

The silver needles were all pierced into the body, and the tails of the needles left outside trembled like a dragon's chant, and traces of strange power penetrated along the lesion.

Zhuge Zhan suddenly groaned softly, because he sensed a difference, there was a heat flow in the lesion, which had never happened before.A trace of surprise emerged from his eyebrows.

Chen Feng concentrated his attention and put all his strength into action. The needles were rotated, and the silver needles moved evenly in the body, trembling, working with all his strength, and the lesion also changed immediately.

The room was extremely quiet, even though the door was already surrounded by people, not a single sound could be heard.

Half an hour later, the lesion had obviously responded.

Zhuge Zhan's body was trembling slightly, not because he was frustrated with losing to Chen Feng, but because he was excited about this moment that might create the history of leprosy.

Out of the needle, the last link.

Chen Feng exerted his strength calmly, and with the last movement, 72 silver needles flew out in unison.

It succeeded, a wave of weak fatigue surged, and Chen Feng almost fell down.

Exercising true qi and consuming virtuous energy were very tiring. When Chen Feng was treating his sister before, he almost collapsed from exhaustion.This time, in order to completely cure Zhuge Zhan's leprosy, he almost exhausted all his energy.

The door of the room was pushed open.

People rushed in, and the presidents of Western Medicine Association, Sun Shimao and Xing Dongliang, who were walking in front, opened their eyes wide and stared in disbelief.

The dense plaques on Zhuge Zhan's back just now disappeared, leaving only a few sporadic traces.

Chen Feng succeeded.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then only heard the exclamation of "wizard, genius" from the crowd.

Sun Shimao glared at Zhuge Zhan with a livid face, and silently retreated behind the crowd.

Excited crowd surrounded Chen Feng, took his hand and waved their praises, most of them were old fellows from Chinese Medicine Association.

However, only a few people from the Association of Western Medicine gathered around, and everyone else had the same embarrassment as Sun Shimao.

(End of this chapter)