Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"General Mike, the next three injections will be the key to helping the nerves in your brain connect with the nerves in your legs. They may be very painful."

When the twenty-first stitch was reached, Qingchuan Zhujun stopped and said with a solemn expression.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Doctor Zhujun! A little pain is nothing?"

Mike smiled confidently and boldly.

I remember those days when we were fighting with each other...

"OK?"

Before Mike could finish thinking, Qingchuan Zhujun dropped the needle.

In an instant, a heartbreaking pain surged from his legs to his brain.

To Mike's surprise, his old face turned pale with pain.

He held the wheelchair armrest tightly.

Because it really hurts.

It was like someone kept cutting his legs with a knife.

Seeing this, the private doctor on the side quickly took out an instrument to monitor Mike's physical signs.

Just in case something unexpected happens.

Song Bing's eyes trembled.

Maybe these three needles can really cure...

Qingchuan Zhujun then landed the second shot.

"Ah~"

This time, the old general couldn't bear it anymore. His whole body trembled and he rolled his eyes.

Because of the second injection, the pain was magnified a hundred times.

It was like a hundred thousand volts of high-voltage electricity, swaying from his legs to his head.

"No, stop it, General Mike can't bear it anymore."

The private Western doctor who was monitoring the situation quickly spoke in horror.

Qingchuan Zhujun's face was pale, but when he saw this scene, he had to withdraw the injection immediately despite his unwillingness.

As the silver needle was taken out, Mike's pain was like turning off a high-voltage switch.

Disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was startled by the sudden scene.

"Sorry! General Mike, you have been paralyzed for too long, many of your nerves and muscles have atrophied, and you are too old to bear such pain."

Qingchuan Zhujun was unwilling to tell the truth.

"No, Miracle Doctor Zhujun, I don't blame you, it's just that I'm old and can't bear it.

In addition, I want to say that the traditional Chinese medicine in Sakura Country is really amazing. "

Mike sighed and spoke.

As a client, he feels it most.

If he could withstand the third shot, he might actually be able to stand up.

As soon as these words came out, many high-ranking officials and nobles were moved.

Witness the magic of Chinese medicine for the first time.

"General Mike, let the miracle doctor I invited take a look at it for you!

I believe he will definitely bring you unexpected surprises. "

At this moment, Herbert stepped forward at the right time.

"General Mike's current body is not suitable for further treatment..."

The private Western doctor frowned and spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mike raising his hand, looking at Herbert and smiling: "I wonder where the miracle doctor Mr. Herbert invited for me is?"

Under everyone's curious eyes, Song Bing walked out.

By the way, I put on the white coat I brought.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Because Song Bing is too young.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a miracle doctor with superb medical skills.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Bing, from Anguo."

Facing the gazes of many wealthy and senior officials, Song Bing looked calm, smiled harmoniously, and handed out his business card.

"Anguo vs. Sakura? Interesting!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Qingchuan Zhujun with interesting expressions on their faces.

As for the business card Song Bing gave them, they just glanced at it and quietly threw it into the trash can nearby.

Qingchuan Zhujun also narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Song Bing.

"What method do you plan to use to treat General Mike? If Mr. Zhujun just gave him the injection, then there is no need.

General Mack couldn't take it anymore. "

The private Western doctor stared at Song Bing with sharp eyes, somewhat wanting Song Bing to get out of the way.

"I use a set of Anguo traditional Chinese medicine techniques passed down from my ancestors."

Song Bing made up nonsense.

"Let's get started! End it early, the party will continue, so as not to spoil everyone's interest."

Mike narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke. After Zhujun's failure, he no longer had any hope of retribution.

Just looking at Herbert's face, I decided to let Song Bing try it casually.

After receiving permission, Song Bing stepped forward and touched Mike's disabled leg.

The sound of the system sounded as promised.

[Ding~ Disease detected.

Diseased body: human.

Disease: Nervous paralysis.

Symptoms: Muscle atrophy, nerve rupture...

Disease grade: first grade.

...]

Song Bing couldn't help but be disappointed. He thought it was a second-level disease, but he paid the wrong amount after all.

But the show started anyway.

Song Bing asked the private doctor next to him to lift Mike's legs.

Then he started pressing.

Everyone who was expecting it couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This method?

This action?

Isn't this an ordinary masseur?

"Keke, Mr. Herbert, did you invite a masseur?"

Some of his sworn enemies whispered in Herbert's ear, laughing.

Some of Song Bing's business cards that had not been thrown away were also thrown away.

But soon, their smiles froze on their faces.

Because Song's disease began to accelerate.

The accelerated massage action seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.

"Pap tap tap tap..."

I saw that Song Bing's hands had turned into afterimages, beating rhythmically on Mike's legs.

Like playing the piano.

The sounds turned into piano music.

In fact, Song Bing was indeed filmed to the rhythm of a brainwashing magic song.

But the speed was dizzying and heart-stopping.

Song Bing's movements could not be seen at all.

But not understanding it often makes people shocked and curious.

The private doctor who raised his leg at a close distance opened his mouth and his hands were shaking.

With this hand speed, even world-class piano masters would be defeated.

The smile of Qingchuan Zhujun on the side also turned into one of shock.

Everyone's hearts beat faster with the sound of Song Bing's beating, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Unconsciously, I want to play a song live.

At this moment, the same question arose in everyone's mind.

What kind of medical skill is this?

The most shocking thing was of course Mike.

He originally wanted to close his eyes and relax, waiting for it to end quickly.

As a result, under Song Bing's superb hand speed massage, he gradually felt his legs regaining consciousness.

It was like necrotic nerves that were shot out from the leg by Song Bing and connected to the brain.

It was also accompanied by an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

The five-star general's eyes widened and his body couldn't stop shaking.

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed neurological paralysis, merit +1]

After a few minutes, the song was finished.

Song Bing finally stopped.

"When~"

Someone's wine glass slipped from his hand unconsciously.

The scene was quiet.

Zao Ji was so shocked that he could not speak.

"General Mike, get up and take a few steps." Song Bing stood up and gestured with a smile.

When everyone came back to their senses, they couldn't help but look weird.

Is this good?

Even Mike himself couldn't believe it.

Is he okay?

But faced with the strange behavior shown by Song Bing just now.

He still slowly propped up his wheelchair and tried to stand up.

The private doctor on the side wanted to help.

However, the old general who was half-supported raised his hand to stop him. He seemed to feel something.

The next second, everyone looked at him in horror.

Mike stood up suddenly.

Although a little unfamiliar, it was so smooth.

All in one go.

It was as if he had never been paralyzed.

"Boom~"

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened.

If Qingchuan Zhujun had just brought them magic.

At that moment, Song Bing brought them a miracle.

"Oh, my God, this is amazing."

Mike's wife burst into tears and immediately threw herself into her husband's arms.

The scene immediately became excited.

What kind of ancestral technique is this?

Take a man who has been paralyzed for many years and all the doctors have pronounced him to be a dead man.

Was it all shot in one go?

This simple sentence is so terrifying.

The way all the noble officials looked at Song Bing changed.

curious.

respect.

Trembling.

……

They suddenly thought of something, and quickly lowered their heads and rummaged through the trash can to find the business cards they had just discarded...

Seeing this scene, Herbert smiled, his shrewd eyes showing more joy.

He was indeed right in his bet.

This young man from Anguo is a miracle in the medical field.

He believed that from then on, this miracle would soar throughout the country.

Unstoppable.

"Mr. Song Bing, I want to become your teacher!"

At this moment, Qingchuan Zhujun suddenly came to Song Bing.

He knelt down without saying a word.