"Hurry, take the old man to the hospital..." The old housekeeper shouted quickly.

"It's too late."

Jiang Minghao stepped forward, opened the medical box and took out a set of silver needles, preparing to apply a needle to Mr. Ruan.

The situation is very urgent now. If his sudden symptoms are not stabilized in time, he will be in danger of his life at any time.

"What are you doing? Can you, a wild man, cure my dad's illness? Get out of here..." Ruan Xiuzhen protected Mr. Ruan and prevented Jiang Minghao from applying acupuncture.

"Sister, do you still want to rely on him to treat your father?"

Wang Linhu stood up and pointed at Zhang Zhongchi who was already panicked. He was still very confident about Jiang Minghao's medical skills and said, "Let Dr. Jiang give the acupuncture. If the old man has something to do, I will take responsibility!"

"Okay, wife, please get out of the way and let them treat them. I want to see what kind of ability a wild man has to treat the old man..." Zhao Honglin immediately pulled Ruan Xiuzhen back and asked Jiang Minghao to apply acupuncture.

However, a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wang Linhu and Jiang Minghao, and sneered in his heart!

If the old man really had something to do under Jiang Minghao's treatment, then he would have reason to say that Wang Linhu invited a quack doctor to cure the old man, and then the entire Ruan family's inheritance rights will be his own...

"Little brother, my father-in-law depends on you." Wang Linhu was also nervous, but he still believed in Jiang Minghao's.

Jiang Minghao looked solemn and asked Wang Linhu to help the old man down and lay flat on the carpet in the living room. Then he took off the old man's shirt, pressed his fingers on the Danzhong point on his chest, pulled out a silver needle, and slowly pierced it into the old man's acupoint. The vitality that could not be seen by the naked eye was infused into the old man's body along the silver needle.

After a moment, Jiang Minghao let go, he pulled out another silver needle, pressed the position of the top of the old man's head at the top of the old man's head, and stabbed it steadily. The same kind of energy was infused into it, and the old man's eyelids moved, as if he felt something.

Standing aside, Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen, the old housekeeper and several servants, looked at Jiang Minghao with serious expressions and focused on applying needles. Seeing that the old man was moving, Wang Linhu was nervous and excited.

"The third needle is used to control the Que, and the Que bandits accept the spirit!"

Jiang Minghao pulled out the third silver needle and stabbed it into Mr. Ruan's Lianquan's acupoint.

"Ahem..."

The old man coughed twice and woke up suddenly. Seeing this, Wang Linhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with a tight face.

"this…"

When Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen saw the old man slowly wake up, they were shocked.

Standing beside Zhang Zhongchi, looking at Jiang Minghao's expression, his heart became even more panicked.

"Don't move, lie down for a while."

Seeing Mr. Ruan wake up, Jiang Minghao let out a little breath and wiped the sweat off his face. With his energy now, he still struggled to use the third needle of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle.

"Little brother, you are really a god."

Wang Linhu was excited and stepped forward and pulled Jiang Minghao to stand up and said excitedly: "How is the old man now?"

"Well, the sudden illness has been stabilized, but I will have to apply another injection later." Jiang Minghao nodded and said.

"Okay, as long as the old man is fine." Wang Linhu was excited, and naturally he hoped that his father-in-law would be well.

Jiang Minghao looked at Zhang Zhongchi who was standing next to him with a nervous face and said, "You shouldn't be a doctor Long Rentang, are you?" ωωw..net

"He is not a doctor Long Rentang?" Wang Linhu was stunned and turned his head to look at Zhang Zhongchi.

Even Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen were shocked, and Jiang Minghao was cold: "Although I have never seen Dr. Long Rentang before, I have heard of it a long time ago!

Mr. Ruan’s illness was caused by the accumulation of qi in his lungs, causing him to cough continuously, his face turned pale, and his eyebrows were purple. From the perspective of observation, the eyebrows were hearts. Such obvious symptoms could be seen by even a junior Chinese medicine apprentice, but you could not see them. It only means that you don’t understand Chinese medicine at all, let alone the doctor of Long Rentang!”

"Is it a fake if I don't understand traditional Chinese medicine?"

Wang Linhu was stunned, and Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen and his wife beside him were completely confused.

The direct exposure of Jiang Minghao made Zhang Zhongchi look sad and sad. Why was he so unlucky today? When he encountered such a patient with sudden symptoms, he was completely finished.

"Okay, it turns out that you are not a doctor from Long Rentang, you liar."

"Call the police, call the police immediately and arrest him..."

Zhao Honglin and his wife reacted, and were extremely excited, and immediately asked someone to control Zhang Zhongchi.

After lying on the carpet for a while, Mr. Ruan's face slowly became rosy. Even the violent coughing before was much better. Jiang Minghao went up and pulled out the silver needle and helped him sit on the reunion of the Grand Master's chair.

"Dad, we are all bad. I don't know that Zhang Zhongchi is a liar, and I thought he was really a doctor in Longrentang..." Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen immediately knelt in front of Mr. Ruan, and explained angrily.

Mr. Ruan was weak and stopped. Jiang Minghao said, "Let's help Mr. Ruan go back to his room first. I want to give him a second injection."

"Okay, the old housekeeper will help the old man to the room and ask Dr. Jiang to give him acupuncture."

Wang Linhu nodded quickly, the old housekeeper and servant helped Mr. Ruan back to the room. Jiang Minghao followed with the doctor box and saw where he knelt at. Zhao Honglin and his wife...

Zhao Honglin pulled Ruan Xiuzhen up, glared at Wang Linhu fiercely, and said, "Wang Linhu, don't think you're proud to save the old man. Let's go and see..."

"Brother-in-law walked slowly, I won't send it..."

Seeing Zhao Honglin and his wife leaving in disgrace, Wang Linhu laughed and felt relieved. He immediately turned around and followed him into the old man's room, watching Jiang Minghao performing his second acupuncture.

The old man was also drowsy and fell asleep. Judging from his expression and exhaled, it was obviously much better.

After half an hour, Jiang Minghao took back the silver needle from Mr. Ruan, then got up and breathed slowly, wiped the sweat on his forehead. The second injection of the needle had exhausted his energy.

"Little brother, how is my father-in-law now?" Wang Linhu asked in a low voice.

"Well, the second injection I applied was already relieved by Mr. Ruan's lungs. Fortunately, he didn't have that much gas, otherwise he would have to go to the hospital for surgery." Jiang Minghao signaled everyone to go out and not disturb Mr. Ruan's rest.

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Wang Linhu nodded with a smile, and was increasingly impressed by Jiang Minghao's medical skills. At the same time, he also gave himself a face in front of his father-in-law for a while.

"polite."

Jiang Minghao smiled and stopped. The group went back to the living room. Then he opened the medical box and took out the paper and pen, and said, "I will prescribe a prescription for Mr. Ruan now and let him take it for a week. I will come over and check it for him..."

The old housekeeper stood respectfully, Jiang Minghao wrote the prescription, and seriously told him what to do when decorating the medicine. He was busy until after noon, Jiang Minghao and Wang Linhu walked out of the courtyard and drove back to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street...
Chapter completed!