Personal Doctor King

0"Yeah, these two look so young, they shouldn't be students from the medical academy, right? Can they do it?"    0

    

Seeing their actions, the crowd immediately started whispering because Yu Jingzhe and Su Ziye were really too young, giving people a feeling of disbelief. In people's subconscious, Chinese medicine should be a white-haired old man, these two were so young, could they take the pulse?    

    

"What do you think?" Su Ziye retracted her hand.    

    

"Sudden coronary heart disease, arrhythmia, according to the traditional Chinese medicine, is a symptom of deficiency of both Qi and blood, heart and blood." Yu Jingzhe answered.    

    

"Same as yours." Su Ziye nodded. However, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "I specialize in soup, but the old man's condition is sudden and unexpected. It would be better to use acupuncture. It's a pity that my family's acupuncture technique isn't that powerful."    

    

"I'll use acupuncture." Yu Jingzhe said as he took out his needle bag.    

    

"Do you know acupuncture? put on airs. " Wu Feng sneered and said, "Don't pretend to not know what's going on, how can acupuncture be learned so easily? "Don't joke about pretending/forcing the patient to take his life."    

    

"I don't understand, do you?" Yu Jingzhe frowned. He had never seen someone as arrogant as him, showing off his skills just because he had some medical skills. Did you really think that you were Hua Zizi Tuo?    

    

"Of course, I am Wu Feng. My grandfather is Mr. Wu En." Wu Feng turned around and asked the patient's family, "Have you heard of Wu En? He's famous. "    

    

"Yes, I've heard of him. Elder Wu of the Worryfree Hall. A few days ago, he was still working in the Health Care Hall at the satellite TV." Someone in the crowd who had seen it before replied.    

    

"If one must say what my grandfather specializes in is acupuncture. In a patient's situation, acupuncture and moxibustion are the most effective so those who aren't related to it can just go away." Wu Feng snorted coldly at Yu Jingzhe.    

    

"But what does your grandfather being good at acupuncture have to do with you?" Yu Jingzhe asked.    

    

"You … I've already received my grandfather's teachings, tell me, what does it have to do with me? "Don't think that just because you're good at writing that you understand medicine, what's important is that practice isn't a theory." Wu Feng shouted.    

    

"Wu... Dr. Wu, please help my mother take a look. " The patient's youngest son couldn't care about anything else. Seeing that his mother was getting worse, he hurriedly stepped forward and said.    

    

Sometimes, the effect of fame was pretty good. Wu En's reputation was very well-known in this world, especially his Wu family acupuncture technique which was unique to him. Even the television stations asked for him to do health programs, and in many people's subconscious, these people probably thought that Wu Feng's medical skills were much higher than Yu Jingzhe's.    

    

"Did you hear that? Stay away from me, and don't delay me from seeing a patient. " Wu Feng glanced at Yu Jingzhe complacently, then took out a small box made of purple wood from the bag he carried, took out the golden needles inside, and began to treat the old man's illness.    

    

As time passed, the old man became more and more breathless. He held his chest and mouth tightly with a painful expression.    

    

Wu Feng quickly took out the golden needle and used his hand to measure the direction of the old man's body as he acupuncture. Although the speed of his acupuncture was not fast, but the location of the acupuncture points could still be considered accurate. Not everyone had this ability and courage to blindly stab through their clothes.    

    

"Subfluid Needle Art?" Yu Jingzhe immediately recognized the way Wu Feng had inserted the needle.    

    

"That's right, it's the Subfluid Needle Art." Seeing that Yu Jingzhe recognized the needle technique, Wu Feng looked at Yu Jingzhe in surprise and then proceeded to insert the needle.    

    

Wu Feng's needle technique was different from the usual Subfluid Needle technique. Yu Jingzhe was able to see the peculiarity under Wu Feng in a short while.    

    

The common Subfluid Needle's Yu Jingzhe recited it from the back, but Wu Feng's method of inserting the needles went against these chants.    

    

Elder Wu's needle technique was often opposed to conventional needle techniques and was often called an unorthodox method of treatment. However, its effect was unexpectedly strange, so Elder Wu was called the needle king because his hand acupuncture technique was different from others'.    

    

Su Ziye and Yu Jingzhe were both staring intently at Wu Feng's acupuncture.    

    

"Not bad, but the needle is wrong." Yu Jingzhe shook his head.    

    

Wrong? Su Ziye was shocked. The Su Clan's medical techniques were specialized in the Thousand Gold Recipes of the Soup and they were not proficient in acupuncture. Unfortunately, she was born with soft bones. Hearing Yu Jingzhe's words, she was also shocked.    

    

"The old lady's disease is coronary heart disease, the Subfluid Needle's characteristic is that it is simple and crude, using the simplest method to pass through the meridians in the human body to achieve the goal of treatment, but Wu Feng ignored the old man's age, the old man's age is old, using this method not only won't achieve the effect, but will instead …" Yu Jingzhe paused here.    

    

"On the contrary, it would only make one's illness more serious …" Su Ziye was surprised, but she quickly stopped Wu Feng.    

    

Wu Feng, who was focused on acupuncture, was shocked. His hand trembled slightly and he almost deflected the needle.    

    

Raising her head, she looked at Su Ziye angrily and said, "What are you doing? "Why did you disturb my acupuncture?"    

    

"If it goes on, the patient will be worse." Su Ziye shouted.    

    

"Su Ziye, explain yourself!" Wu Feng was infuriated. Su Ziye was tearing him down. Was he right? What a joke, his grandfather was the Needle King. He was called the Needle King.    

    

This woman, don't think that just because she's beautiful that she can speak nonsense. She's wearing the same pants as Yu Jingzhe now, she's talking nonsense.    

    

"Little girl, don't spout nonsense. Look at this elder's breathing, it's already steady. He's clearly much better now!"    

    

"That's right, why is the needle wrong? Look at the patient's face, it's a lot redder than before. It was a waxy yellow just now, but it looked so scary!"    

    

"What are you doing? "Don't disturb the doctor as he treats my mother's illness. If you continue to meddle in his affairs, I'll kick you out." The patient's youngest son was angry, and now his was the most important, and he could see that his mother was in better shape.    

    

He did not know much about medical skills, he only knew that his mother's condition had completely changed due to Wu Feng's treatment. Su Ziye and Yu Jingzhe were here to beat them up, and they were jealous of Wu Feng's better medical skills.    

    

"Yes, get out of here. Don't get in the way of Doctor Wu's treatment." The patients' families were shouting and looking at them with hostility.    

    

"You all..." Su Ziye was anxious and angry at the same time. How could she not be angry when someone had treated her with such kindness?    

    

Yu Jingzhe pulled her and then slowly shook his head. "This method of acupuncture is too rough and does not suit the old people. The old people's situation is only getting better on the surface."