Chapter 419 The No. 1 Miracle Doctor in Kyoto!

Yang Luo didn't say much, but quickly twisted up four silver needles, one after another, piercing into the acupuncture points on the acupuncture point map.

And every time the needle is dropped, it is extremely fast, and there is no pause in the middle.

Everyone present sneered.

When people of traditional Chinese medicine tried before, they would think for a long time every time they took a shot.

But this kid didn't think at all, and he clearly saw that he was stabbing randomly.

After dropping four needles.

Yang Luo clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is complete."

"It's complete. If you can really complete the 'Qingpan Divine Needle', you can make me kneel down and call you grandpa!"

A doctor in the clinic said with a sarcastic smile.

"Boy, if you really complete the 'Qing Bag Divine Needle', I can give you as my ancestor!"

A doctor from a clinic also agreed.

"Why are grandpa and ancestors again? I am such a youngest?"

Yang Luo shook his head laughed and cried, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Boy, wait!"

Deng Liangcai called Yang Luo.

"There's something else?"

Yang Luo looked puzzled.

Deng Liangcai said: "Since you have tried to get the needle, leave your contact information."

In fact, he didn't want to leave Yang Luo's contact information.

After all, he would never believe that this kid could complete the "Nine Needles of Qingnang".

But the master has an explanation, no matter who tries, he must leave his contact information.

“No need.”

Yang Luo waved his hand and then left the clinic directly.

The reason why he completed the "Qingnan Divine Needle" was that he felt that he had a fate with this acupuncture technique, and that he wanted this acupuncture technique to be passed on.

As for bonuses or something, he never thought about it.

"I'm afraid this kid is afraid of making a fool of himself, so he dare not leave his contact information!"

"Doctor Deng, I think it's better to remove the needle, so that Dr. Hua won't be displeased when he sees it!"

Everyone spoke out, asking Deng Liang to remove the four silver needles under Yang Luo's thorns.

Deng Liangcai said: "Forget it. When the master comes, let us pull it out, it will not be too late for us to pull it out."

As he said that, Deng Liangcai carefully studied the four silver needles under Yang Luo's thorns.

Several other doctors also started to study it.

But no matter how they study it, they can't understand it.

So, no one took it seriously anymore and they all dispersed.

After leaving the Saint Hand Hall, Yang Luo put all the medicinal materials he bought into the storage ring and prepared to return to the hotel.

Unfortunately, I still couldn't buy the five medicinal materials that could refine the Concentration Pill.

However, it is also true that the medicinal materials that can refine the Concentration Pill are too precious and hard to find.

After walking through a street.

Suddenly, a cry for help came from a distance.

"Help! Help! Save my father!"

Yang Luoxun looked at the park not far away and saw a group of people surrounded by the entrance of the park.

"What happened?"

Yang Luo muttered, then walked over.

When I squeezed out of the crowd, I saw a middle-aged man holding a coma old man and shouting for help.

The old man's face turned pale, his breathing was rapid, and his body twitched from time to time.

Yang Luo could see it at a glance.

This old man was unconscious due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

"Who can save my father? Please save me!"

The middle-aged man hugged the old man and hissed and begged.

"Sir, we are not doctors either, so we can't save your father!"

"Yes, sir, let's wait for the ambulance to come!"

Everyone spoke, wanting to help, but they couldn't help. Just as Yang Luo was about to help him.

Sudden.

A pleasant voice came from the crowd.

"Give it! Everyone gives it!"

The crowd separated and saw an old man and a young woman walking over.

The old man was wearing a gray cloth dress, gray hair, and looked very old, but he was full of red and full of energy.

The young woman was wearing a plain white cloth dress and a braid, revealing a beautiful melon-shaped face, delicate facial features, and her eyes were as lively as black gems.

Although this is in the north, this woman has the grace and beauty of a southern woman.

After approaching, the old man smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Sir, I'll help your father see, how?"

"Old man, are you a doctor?"

The middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Oh my God, isn't this the number one miracle doctor in Kyoto, the old miracle doctor in Hua Changsheng?!"

"It's really a miracle Doctor Hua. I didn't expect to see miracle Doctor Hua here. It's such an honor!"

"The one who follows Doctor Hua's granddaughter should be Doctor Hua's granddaughter, Miss Hua Yunyan, known as the little doctor!"

"This gentleman, with Doctor Hua and Miss Hua Yunyan here, your father is saved!"

At this time, someone recognized the old man and the young woman.

Hearing everyone's screams, Yang Luo narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, these two people are quite big.

Since that's the case, there may be no need to take action by yourself.

When the middle-aged man heard the discussion of everyone, he looked overjoyed and hurriedly said, "I would like to ask Doctor Hua to save my father!"

"rest assured."

Hua Changsheng smiled gently, then squatted down, looked at it for a while, but didn't take his pulse.

He turned to Hua Yunyan and said, "Yunyan, can you tell me? What disease do you think this old man is suffering from?"

"Grandpa, you're taking my test again."

Hua Yunyan smiled sweetly, then raised her head and said, "This is not a problem for me. This old man suffered from cerebral hemorrhage!"

Hearing the woman's words, a hint of appreciation appeared in Yang Luo's eyes.

It seems that this woman is still a little bit too bad.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes four diagnosis: "looking", "speaking", "asking", and "cutting".

But this woman can tell the disease this elderly person is suffering from just by "looking" diagnosis, and her medical skills should be good.

As expected.

The middle-aged man was even more surprised and hurriedly said, "Miss Hua, you are right. My father has always had a cerebral hemorrhage, and he had an attack once before!"

"I am worthy of being the little genius doctor Miss Hua. It's really amazing. I can actually see the old man's illness at a glance!"

"That's not. Miss Hua was taught step by step by step by step by step by step by step. How could it be that it is not amazing!"

Everyone present looked at Hua Yunyan with admiration and admiration.

Hearing everyone's praise, Hua Yunyan became even more proud and her little mouth slightly raised.

Hua Changsheng smiled at Hua Yunyan and asked, "Do you know how to treat it?"

"Know!"
To be continued...