The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

After hearing Mr. Liu's voice, the director of the First Hospital was also shocked.

But Bai Mo took back his right hand and looked at Mr. Liu with a frown and said:

"You have some knowledge, but don't you know you have to stay quiet when diagnosing the patient's pulse?"

Shock!

Everyone in the room looked at Bai Mo in shock. This young man was actually reprimanding the vice president of the Zhongzhou Medical Association!

"You actually spoke to Mr. Liu like that?" the middle-aged doctor said angrily.

But Mr. Liu hurriedly said to Bai Mo: "I'm sorry, I'm so shocked. Please continue diagnosing the pulse, sir!"

The Governor glanced at the middle-aged doctor with a dissatisfied look on his face, "If you can't help, just watch carefully or get out!"

After hearing the Governor's words, a cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged doctor's forehead, and he did not dare to say anything.

Mr. Liu also wanted to know that he had reached the end of his life after diagnosing Mr. Zhang. What would this expert do?

After all, birth, old age, illness and death cannot be solved by human power.

However, Bai Mo no longer checked the pulse at this time, but began to touch Mr. Zhang's body continuously.

Then Bai Mo stood up and said to Xiao Jiang: "Xiao Jiang, please help me find a bowl of boiled water. Be sure to boil cold boiled water, not pure water, and..."

Bai Mo leaned close to Xiao Jiang's ear and whispered a few words, while the others looked at the two of them with puzzled faces.

Xiao Jiang raised his head and looked at Bai Mo with surprise, "Is this possible?"

"Don't worry!" Bai Mo said with a smile, "As long as you follow my request, I can cure it!"

"Okay!" Xiao Jiang said, turned around and left.

I can cure it!

These four words hit the ears of everyone in the room like a heavy hammer. The Governor couldn't help but trembled with excitement, and hurriedly said to Bai Mo:

"Mr. Bai, can my father really be cured?"

"Okay!" Bai Mo nodded and said, "Just wait until Xiao Jiang finds everything."

At this time, Mr. Liu quickly came to Bai Mo and asked anxiously:

"Mr. Bai, what's wrong with Mr. Zhang? Isn't his physiological function at an end?"

"No, it's just a state of suspended animation. Let's wait until Xiao Jiang comes back." Bai Mo said lightly.

After saying that, Bai Mo ignored Mr. Liu and looked at Mr. Zhang on the bed.

Then he turned to the Governor and asked, "Mr. Governor, Mr. Zhang always suffers from unbearable pain in his legs every autumn and winter?"

"Sir, you are really amazing. My father suffered from colds on the battlefield when he was young, and his legs suffered from the disease. However, I have seen many doctors, and they all said that it has been too long, and they can only relieve it but not cure it." The middle-aged man said with surprise on his face.

Bai Mo nodded and said, "Well, let me help Mr. Zhang get rid of the cold disease in his legs first?"

"Mr. Bai, my father... won't waste time, right? Do you want me to send someone to look for Xiao Jiang together?" the middle-aged man asked hurriedly.

Bai Mo shook his head and said: "I just fell asleep, don't worry!"

"Who has a golden needle here?"

Golden needle?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at Bai Mo in surprise again. They didn't expect Bai Mo to want to find a pair of golden needles.

Anyone who studies Chinese medicine knows that there are three types of needles used in Chinese acupuncture.

Steel needle, silver needle, gold needle!

Acupuncture tests the experience and wrist strength of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners on the market use steel needles because of their technique, because they are easier to insert.

But steel needles can cause pain to patients.

Some relatively powerful traditional Chinese medicine practitioners use silver needles. Silver needles are soft and the patient's experience will be better.

Next are the golden needles, which are softer than silver needles and as thin as cow hair, but they test the skills of traditional Chinese medicine. Even ordinary medical masters may not be able to use golden needles.

That's why everyone was so shocked when they heard that Bai Mo wanted the golden needle.

"Golden needle?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this.

At this time, Mr. Liu handed over his needle bag and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Bai, there are almost no doctors who use gold needles now, so it is not easy to find. This set of mine is silver needles, so you can still use them."

After hearing what Mr. Liu said, Bai Mo sighed and said, "Alas, have our ancestors' things already reached this point?"

"A silver needle is a silver needle!"

The middle-aged doctor looked at Bai Mo with an unconvinced expression. He was about to speak, but when he saw the Governor, he hurriedly shut his mouth.

Bai Mo took the silver needle, pulled it out, and landed around Mr. Zhang's knees one after another.

Looking at Bai Mo's technique of placing the needle, Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly. The so-called expert will know if there is a needle as soon as he makes a move. Bai Mo's technique of placing the needle is so skillful, which shows that he is experienced at first glance.

Mr. Liu was secretly shocked: "I didn't expect that this young man would have such high attainments in acupuncture."

After a while, Bai Mo removed the silver needle, turned to the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "After a while, Mr. Zhang wakes up, you will be able to feel the effect."

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.

As soon as the two of them finished talking, Xiaojiang walked in from the outside with a gray face, holding a white bowl in his right hand and a paper bag in his left hand.

Seeing Xiao Jiang's appearance, Bai Mo couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Where have you been looking for this?"

"Mr. Bai, with the current living conditions, boiled water is easy to get, but the dirt you want is really hard to find." Xiao Jiang said with a grin.

Bai Mo smiled and took the paper bag from Xiao Jiang's hand and came to the bed.

After opening the paper package, everyone found that there was some dust inside. Bai Mo took out a lighter and ignited the dust inside. After burning it, he collected some powder from inside.

Bai Mo then stuffed the powder into Mr. Zhang's nose.

"Is this?" Mr. Liu asked in surprise, then his expression changed, "Is it?"

"Liang Shangchen!" Bai Mo said lightly.

The next second, Mr. Zhang on the bed suddenly began to cough violently, and then he yelled, "Damn it, brothers, come to me, kill them!"

When the middle-aged man saw that Mr. Zhang had woken up, he was filled with surprise and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, I'm Li Wei, how do you feel?"

"Liwei? Aren't I fighting?" Mr. Zhang suddenly sat up, not looking like he was sick at all.

Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw this scene. Mr. Zhang, who had been sentenced to death by Mr. Liu just now, unexpectedly came back to life.

Mr. Zhang looked around with a blank expression. When he saw Bai Mo, he asked, "Who is this doll? He is so handsome!"

"Dad, this is Mr. Bai, he just saved you!" Zhang Liwei said hurriedly.

Then he told Mr. Zhang what happened just now. Mr. Zhang was startled when he heard this, "I didn't expect that I actually walked away from the gate of hell!"

"Thank you so much, young gentleman!"

Bai Mo smiled and said, "It's okay. It's a doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save people."

"Okay, okay!" After hearing what Bai Mo said, Mr. Zhang looked at Bai Mo with admiration and said repeatedly.

Suddenly, Mr. Liu screamed:

"I see!"