"Mr. Ye is so young and so extraordinary. I admire him."

Qin Zhenchuan's eyes dimmed and he spoke with a smile.

"Let me just say, Doctor Ye is not an ordinary person." Song Qingsong laughed:

"Mr. Ye's intervention will definitely cure Mr. Qin's injuries."

"My injury is too serious. Over the years, various methods have been used, but to no avail. I have given up hope of a cure. I just think now that it will allow me to live a few more years and see more prosperous cities.

Daxia Kingdom, I am satisfied."

Qin Zhenchuan waved his hands with an emotional expression and a hint of loneliness.

"Mr. Qin, please don't give up on yourself. I have seen Divine Doctor Ye's medical skills, and I will definitely be able to cure your injury." Song Qingsong said quickly.

"Doctor Ye, would you like to see my injuries?"

Qin Zhenchuan looked at Ye Mo and spoke quickly.

"Okay." Ye Mo nodded.

Qin Zhenchuan took off his shirt and exposed the wound, which made Ye Mo's eyelids jump.

I saw that Qin Zhenchuan's chest was completely sunken, and his skin was very thin, giving people the feeling that he could see his internal organs. The scars were twisted and intertwined together, floating up and down with his breathing, which was shocking.

Ye Mo could sense that Qin Zhenchuan's vitality was dissipating every moment.

It is estimated that he will die in less than three months.

"This injury?"

Ye Mo spoke.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times.

It is rare for Qin Zhenchuan to persist until now.

"Haha, this is from the war. My chest was affected by shell shrapnel, and I was stabbed sixteen times when fighting with a bayonet."

Qin Zhenchuan laughed: "I have used traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine over the years. When I was young, I was in good health and could hold on. But now I can't. As I get older, my body can no longer hold on and the injury recurs."

"If Divine Doctor Song hadn't come to give me an acupuncture once a month, I would have died long ago."

Ye Mo nodded, showing respect to Qin Zhenchuan.

"Old Qin has broken the old man. He is ashamed and his medical skills are not good enough. Even if he performs acupuncture every month, his condition still worsens. It is beyond the scope of his ability." Song Qingsong said with shame.

"Mr. Qin, let me feel your pulse." Ye Mo said.

"good!"

Qin Zhenchuan put his hand on the chessboard.

Ye Mo felt his pulse.

"Doctor Ye, can you cure me?"

Song Qingsong spoke softly.

Although Qin Zhenchuan had an open-minded personality, he was a little nervous at this moment and stared at Ye Mo without saying anything.

"Yes, but it will take time."

Ye Mo stopped his hand, pondered for a moment, and then said.

Qin Zhenchuan's injuries were far more serious than Ye Mo imagined.

The internal organs in the body are displaced, aged, and some are even damaged, leading to blockage of qi and blood.

Forget it, the key point is that Qin Zhenchuan is already old and his vitality is disappearing. Even if his organs are restored to their original positions, Qin Zhenchuan will not have much life left.

In short, it is difficult to treat with ordinary methods.

Ye Mo estimated that in addition to using Qihuang Thirteen Needles, Qin Zhenchuan would also need to be prescribed medicine to be cured.

"It can be cured!"

When he heard Ye Mo's words, Qin Zhenchuan's eyes instantly lit up:

"Doctor Ye, please don't lie to me or try to make me happy."

"I'm not that bored, but it will take about a month to fully heal."

"One month!"

Qin Zhenchuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Can a chronic disease that has plagued us for decades be cured in a month?

This made Qin Zhenchuan dare not even think about it.

"Mr. Qin, you go to the room and lie down. Now I will give you the acupuncture." Ye Mo stopped talking nonsense.

"good!"

The three of them went to the room in the courtyard.

It was a mat, and on the desk next to it were some certificates and medals. The most eye-catching thing was that one of the medals was inlaid with two bright stars.

That's the rank of a middle-grade general.

Ye Mo glanced at it and then looked away, took out the silver needle and applied it to Qin Zhenchuan.

Song Qingsong didn't dare to breathe, and stared at Ye Mo from the side.

This was the second time he saw Ye Mo perform acupuncture, and he discovered more and more that Ye Mo's formation was more mysterious and obscure than he had ever seen in his life.

After just the first injection, Song Qingsong seemed to understand something, as if there was great wisdom hidden in it, but it was just elusive.

By the second injection, Song Qingsong couldn't understand it at all.

When Song Qingsong thought about the third injection, he felt like his head was exploding and the pain was unbearable.

He quickly came to his senses, not daring to think about it anymore. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and his spine felt chilly.

"What kind of acupuncture is this, Doctor Ye? It's so terrifying. I really thought that the acupuncture is so mysterious that it can backfire!"

Song Qingsong's eyes were full of horror.

"That's it."

After the three injections were completed, Ye Mo spoke lightly, his expression as usual.

Now that there are more than a dozen spiritual threads in his body, Ye Mo has no pressure to use the first three of Qihuang's Thirteen Needles.

"This, this, this... is so amazing!"

Qin Zhenchuan sat upright and suddenly found that his breathing was smooth, his whole body was light, and he seemed to be ten years younger.

Especially the pain that felt like a big stone pressing on my chest suddenly disappeared.

"Miracle doctor!"

"Doctor Ye, you are truly a miracle doctor!"

Qin Zhenchuan was so excited that he was incoherent and burst into tears.

"From now on, I will give you an acupuncture every three days, and I will be cured in one month." Feeling the power of merit emanating from Qin Zhenchuan's body, Ye Mo said again.

"good!"

Qin Zhenchuan nodded.

Originally, he had some doubts about Ye Mo's medical skills, but now, those doubts have been thrown out of the window.

"Old sir, someone is coming outside!"

Suddenly, a soldier came in and said in a deep voice.

"Is someone here? It's probably Xiao Zheng who came to see me." Qin Zhenchuan was surprised and immediately said with a smile:

"Let him in."

"yes!"

"Mr. Qin, you are in good health lately!"

A laugh came.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit walking in.

The man's Chinese character face, and his whole body exuded a majesty that made people afraid to approach him. This is the majesty that can only come from being in a high position for a long time.

Ye Mo recognized the man at the first glance.

Ye Mo had often seen this person on TV news before.

Today's Haicheng City forehand, Zheng Aimin.

This is a real big shot in Haicheng. He is in the core circle of power. If he sneezes, it will rain in Haicheng. If he stamps his feet, Haicheng will suffer an earthquake.

"The body is not bad." Qin Zhenchuan said with a smile.

"That's good, Mr. Qin, you are the only retired mid-level general holder in our Haicheng, so you should take good care of yourself!" Zheng Aimin said with a smile:

"If something happens to you, it will be my responsibility. I am ashamed of myself for doing this in Haicheng!"

"Huh? Mr. Song is here too?"

Zheng Aimin saw Song Qingsong and immediately said hello.

Song Qingsong also helped him see a doctor before.

As for Ye Mo, Zheng Aimin just glanced at him and then looked away. This should be Song Qingsong's apprentice.

"Mr. Song is here probably to help Mr. Qin with his medical treatment!" Zheng Aimin said with a smile on his face:

"If Mr. Qin's illness is treated by Mr. Song, there will definitely be no problem. Mr. Qin will live a long life!"

"I'm ashamed of myself, I'm ashamed of myself!"

Song Qingsong blushed.

"Xiao Zheng, speaking of my disease, I have to introduce you to a miracle doctor today!"

Qin Zhenchuan laughed: "Without him, I might really be dead!"

"Miracle doctor? The only miracle doctor in my eyes is Mr. Song. Who else can be called a miracle doctor?"

Zheng Aimin looked surprised.


Chapter completed!