I'm a doctor, not a stick

"Xiao Jiang, don't be joking. How can I have such superb medical skills? No, it's acupuncture!" Mao Gaoming said.

He doesn't even know how to cure it!

Ashamed to say, if this patient came to him for treatment, he would still recommend him to the neurology department.

Jiang Huating said confidently: "I will guide you to give the needle."

guide!

Auntie's eyes lit up, and the light that had just dimmed in her eyes lit up again!But she didn't forget the scene where several mice died just now.

"Doctor Jiang, are you sure?"

Jiang Huating showed a cute smile, "Of course."

The eyes are curved up, which is very beautiful, and it also makes him look younger.

But it was this kind of smile that made the aunt's heart settle down, "Okay, I believe you!" After finishing speaking, the aunt stared at Mao Gaoming with piercing eyes.

Mao Gaoming shouted in his heart: I don't believe in myself!

It's a pity that no one can hear the cry in his heart.

Ni Tianyang also wants to see how Jiang Huating manages. He is so calm and confident, and what he said before is so logical, maybe this young man who walked through the back door is really capable.

"Come on, little hair."

Mao Gaoming wanted to cry, but he felt that he was here to take the blame. If anything happened to the patient, he was the one who gave the injection!Jiang Huating was just talking!

What is the reason? !

At this time, Jiang Huating said: "Aunt Liang, let me explain to you first, because I am not the one who gave the needle, and I need your guarantee."

The aunt hurriedly said, "What guarantee?"

"Even if the treatment doesn't work well, you can't trouble this Dr. Mao."

Mao Gaoming was instantly overwhelmed with emotion.

The aunt looked at her old man and asked his opinion.

Jiang Huating said again: "By the way, uncle's illness is already very serious. If you don't treat it early, if there are any complications or madness, even I will have no cure."

What he said was the truth, if the madness occurs at the same time, there is only one dead end.

Maybe aunt has heard this kind of words before, but when Jiang Huating said it, it was inexplicably more convincing. After discussing for a while, the two husband and wife had an answer.

"We sign the bond."

Anyway, other places say that there is no medical treatment, so it is better to give it a go here, and treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

After signing the letter of consent and guarantee, Jiang Huating began to instruct Mao Gaoming to place the needle.

"Do you recognize the Dashu point?"

Mao Gaoming blinked in confusion, "Dashu point?"

Ni Tianyang was so angry with Mao Gaoming's reaction that his hair was about to stand on end!What did this little Mao learn when he was studying? !What did you do when you were working in the hospital? !Isn't he the happiest? !

Ah, no, Xiao Jiang is the most idle person right now...

Jiang Huating didn't laugh at him, and pointed at the uncle, while saying: "The Dashu point is on the bladder meridian of the foot sun on the neck..."

"Yes, it's here, place the needle."

Jiang Huating's words made Mao Gaoming impulsively thrust the needle into the uncle's skin, his hand was faster than his brain, and when he realized it, Mao Gaoming's face turned green!

why green?Of course he is afraid!

What if he listened to Jiang Huating's words and did it, and he would die if he gave the needle like him? !

Mao Gaoming didn't dare to let go of the needle, and stared at the uncle, as long as the other party had any wrong reaction, he would pull out the needle immediately!

However, a miracle happened!

Mao Gaoming imagined that the face of the epileptic uncle turned blue and gray did not appear, but the entangled facial features slowly loosened, and the saliva that kept flowing down began to change from more to less...

Aunt opened her mouth in surprise, and Ni Tianyang nodded secretly.

Mao Gaoming was so excited that his hands almost shook!But he tried his best to hold on!

Only Jiang Huating frowned and said: "It's not enough, go deeper by 0mm and twist the needle."

Mao Gaoming immediately followed suit, and now he no longer doubted Jiang Huating, but he was still distracted by watching the uncle's face.

"Concentrate!" Jiang Huating shouted!

Mao Gaoming's heart trembled, and he quickly looked back, focusing on the thin needle in his hand.

Next, Jiang Huating asked Mao Gaoming to use moxibustion on both sides of the Foot Taiyang Bladder Meridian, and moxibustion on the belt pulse point three inches away from the waist.

Under Jiang Huating's guidance, Mao Gaoming became more and more concentrated, and his technique became more proficient. Ni Tianyang nodded. This Xiaojiang is unpredictable, and his medical skills are not as raw as his appearance looks.

Seeing that the old man's face returned to normal, his hands and feet can move normally, and his face is getting better and better, the aunt was so happy that she burst into tears!

This disease has tortured the two of them for too long. Once the disease flares up, there is nothing they can do!

The aunt was so moved that her face watered, and the uncle was so excited that he stood up from the wheelchair, but he had just recovered and was still weak, so Jiang Huating quickly held him down and sat down.

"Okay, go back and take care of it carefully, and you won't get sick in the future." Jiang Huating said.

The uncle wiped away his tears and said, "Doctor Jiang, you are really a genius doctor! It is my luck to meet you, you are my god of luck!"

Jiang Huating was shocked all over, feeling as if something was missing and something was added to his body.

For the first time, someone said that he was not the god of mildew, but the god of luck.

The smile on Jiang Huating's lips became brighter.

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