Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Behind him was You Ji's eyes full of murderous intent.

At this time, You Ji had already concluded that when Jiang Xiaochuan was treating her before, the strange feeling on her buttocks was not treatment, but clearly touching.

Mu Yingzi also had a cold look on his face, wanting to grab Jiang Xiaochuan and torture him severely.

But this was under Lu Ming's nose after all, so the two of them could only hold back.

Feeling the gazes of the two women, Jiang Xiaochuan broke out in cold sweat.

But Lu Mingzheng watched helplessly. He couldn't touch her woman's butt in front of her.

Men know men best. If Lu Ming sees the clues, the gain will outweigh the losses.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaochuan pulled out the silver needles one by one, leaving only one filiform needle to eliminate the remaining toxins.

"After treatment, do not wake the patient for thirty minutes."

Putting away the silver needle, Jiang Xiaochuan pretended to be calm.

Then he sat down on the stool and waited for the toxins to be completely discharged.

Lu Ming couldn't wait to get closer to the hospital bed and gently stroked the woman's cheek and arm.

Sure enough, the biting cold feeling had disappeared without a trace, replaced by warmth.

Lu Ming felt ecstatic in his heart. However, he did not say thank you immediately. Instead, he quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number.

A few minutes later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Then the door was pushed open, and an old man with gray hair and a slightly fat figure walked in.

Behind him was a group of doctors, all apparently his assistants or subordinates.

"Director Lu, is there anything new?"

The old man's name is Zhang Ziqing, and he is the director of the city hospital.

Two days ago, he diagnosed that Lu Ming's mistress's condition was not an ordinary disease, but caused by poisoning.

After his diagnosis, the hospital's existing conditions were unable to deal with this toxin.

He estimated that the patient was dying, but he pretended not to know and called a group of experts to come together, just to avoid being blamed later by Lu Ming for not trying his best.

Lu Ming did not answer directly, but motioned to Zhang Ziqing to check the patient's condition.

Zhang Ziqing did not dare to neglect, and immediately stepped forward and conducted a detailed examination of the patient.

He observed the patient's pupils, breathing, heartbeat and other vital signs, and found that all indicators had returned to normal.

Zhang Ziqing couldn't help showing an expression of surprise. He asked in disbelief: "Director Lu, what... is going on? Why did the patient suddenly get better?"

As soon as these words came out, he immediately realized his gaffe and quickly added: "It is a good thing for the patient to recover."

"I just want to know if something happened in the meantime?"

Lu Ming did not mean to blame Zhang Ziqing. He pointed at Jiang Xiaochuan and said, "This is the miracle doctor Jiang. He is the one who cured my family."

As Lu Ming glanced over, Jiang Xiaochuan's heart moved. Although Lu Ming was introducing him, he could still feel that Lu Ming wanted to test him with Zhang Ziqing.

Zhang Ziqing followed Lu Ming's gaze and saw that Jiang Xiaochuan was so young and a little concerned about his face.

He was unable to do anything when he went into battle, but he was cured by a young boy. How can this be justified?

"How do you diagnose and treat patients, little friend?"

Zhang Ziqing's eyes were as bright as fire, with inexplicable confidence in his eyes.

"Acupuncture."

Jiang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Oh?"

Zhang Ziqing became interested, "May I ask my little friend, where do you study from?"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I don't have a teacher, I just learned a little bit by myself."

Dean Zhang couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous when he heard this.

How much real talent can a self-taught Chinese medicine practitioner without a sect have?

But just such a person can actually cure this disease.

So, he couldn't help but ask: "How did Dr. Jiang use acupuncture to cure this patient?"

"I use the detoxification method of acupuncture."

Jiang Xiaochuan had long expected this question from him and replied: By stimulating the patient's acupuncture points, the toxins in the body can be excreted. Of course, this also requires support from the patient's own physical constitution and resistance. "

Zhang Ziqing shook his head directly after hearing this.

As the director of the city hospital, he has a deep understanding and rich experience in medicine.

But I don’t really believe in Jiang Xiaochuan’s treatment method.

As he moved, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Other doctors also whispered among themselves and expressed doubts about Jiang Xiaochuan's treatment method.

Many of them are trained in Western medicine and do not understand the acupuncture techniques of traditional Chinese medicine.

Let alone believe it can have such magical effects.

"My friend, the patient was poisoned, and the poisoned organs must be damaged. This is the consensus of modern medicine."

Zhang Ziqing's voice was sonorous and powerful, "Even if you are a master of traditional Chinese medicine, it is impossible for a patient to fully recover with acupuncture alone!"

"unless....."

He paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "My little friend is prescribing the right medicine for you!"