When Professor Zhang heard Dabing's words, he looked shocked on his face. His legs had been hurting his nerves for many years and he could not let go of his crutches and walk. If he loosened his crutches, Professor Zhang would definitely collapse directly to the ground.
However, when Professor Zhang saw Dabing's confident expression, he slowly loosened his crutch, and with a bang, the crutch fell to the ground. Professor Zhang looked at his legs in disbelief, "This... how is this possible? I...my legs actually..."
People familiar with Professor Zhang also widened their eyes when they saw this scene. Because Professor Zhang was mentally paralyzed in his right leg, his whole leg could not move at all. It was even difficult for his toes to move, let alone standing without holding a crutch.
Professor Zhang's apprentice couldn't help but take a breath. He knew clearly that if Professor Zhang didn't need anything to support him, he could not stand in place at all. He... how did he do it? There was nothing wrong with pricking the fatal hole! Instead, Professor Zhang stood there. Professor Zhang looked at Dabing excitedly, and said in disbelief, "Dabing... This... this is the treatment method you mentioned for the fatal hole! It's so magical. I never thought that I could stand up one day!"
Dabing looked at Professor Sun quietly and said, "Professor Sun, I just sealed your nerve meridians. You have not recovered, you can just stand in place, and your legs cannot move at this time. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
Seeing Dabing say this, everyone was confused and staring at Professor Zhang. Professor Zhang wanted to lift his legs, but he found that his legs could not move at all. This made Professor Zhang very anxious. He was about to squat down, but his body lost its balance.
Fortunately, Dabing was quick-witted and quickly supported Professor Zhang. Everyone present was startled. Professor Zhang said anxiously, "Little Friend Lai, what's going on? Why can't my legs move anymore."
Professor Zhang found that his other leg was also numb and even lost all consciousness. Dabing smiled and said, "Professor Zhang, do you want to stand up again? Don't stand up with any external force?"
Hearing Dabing's words, Professor Zhang's face gradually showed a fanatical expression, but soon Professor Zhang's face faded away, and his face was full of loss, "Dabing, my legs, I know very well, my nerves are paralyzed and I can't stand at all..."
"Professor Zhang, everything is possible. As long as you believe me, do you dare to give it a try? I'll treat you?" Dabing did not answer Professor Zhang's words, but said with a smile.
When Professor Zhang saw Dabing say this, he was silent for a moment and suddenly showed a fanatical gaze and said excitedly, "I want to! I am willing to give it a try! No matter whether the result is failure or success, I dare to take a gamble!"
Others don’t know the pain and inconvenience caused by one leg because of paralysis. However, Professor Zhang himself knows it very well that it is difficult to even go to the bathroom. It feels like life is worse than death. "Can you help me move a bed?"
When the host heard Dabing's words, he was slightly stunned. He never thought that Dabing's speech turned into a on-site treatment, and he was a little troubled. As a result, the entire medical conference was really a little messy. However, the other medical professors and old doctors, no matter what the host thought, they brought several tables over and merged into a bed and placed them on the stage. Professor Sun came to Dabing and said excitedly on his face, "Dabing, just let go of your hands and do it! Let us old men open our eyes."
The medical professors and old doctors present were very skilled in medical skills, but they still had no choice but to do things like nerve meridians. In today's society, no one can treat nerve meridians. When they saw Dabing say that it could treat or even restore nerve meridians, how could they not be excited? Dabing just nodded calmly. Professor Sun said in the second time, "Dabing, what do you need next, scalpel? Or anesthetic? Or... As long as you want now, I want to take it out."
Professor Sun's words were not exaggerated at all. Indeed, even if they had an operation here, they could take out all the equipment they needed. Dabing smiled and said, "No need for those things, just give me an alcohol lamp."
When the medical professors and old doctors present heard Da Bing's words, they frowned tightly. They didn't use any medical equipment? They didn't even need anesthetics? They could cure Professor Zhang's legs? This sounded absurd, but Da Bing did say so.
Although many people were curious about how Dabing should treat it, an alcohol lamp was quickly placed in front of Dabing. Dabing lit the alcohol lamp and pulled out the three needles on Professor Zhang's leg. Zhang was shocked and found that his legs could move.
He was surprised repeatedly. If it were someone else, Professor Zhang might have thought it was the "child nurse" invited by Dajian, but when it happened to Professor Zhang, he was deeply shocked, "Daijian, you made me admire him so much that you admire him."
"Professor Zhang, maybe it will hurt very much in the treatment later. I hope you can bear it." Dabing said calmly on his face.
Professor Zhang said with determination, "Brave, how do you want to treat it? Even if you can really treat symptoms like nerve meridians, let those Western medicines know the magic of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if I sacrifice my old bone, I will do whatever I want."
The old Chinese doctors present were also full of excitement at this time. Their mood was the same as Professor Zhang's. Indeed, traditional Chinese medicine became increasingly declining over the years, and Western medicine had even occupied an irreplaceable position. They were very tired when they arrived. Indeed, Western medicine treatment was very effective. In the years of traditional Chinese medicine research, no new treatment was developed. The appearance of the soldiers gave them hope to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. Professor Zhang was willing to sacrifice to promote traditional Chinese medicine, and even they were willing to give.
Seeing Professor Zhang say this, Dabing didn't say anything nonsense. He took out the two packs of prepared needles from his pocket and placed them on the table. When the photographers saw the two packs of colorful needles placed by Dabing, they hurriedly carried the camera to Dabing. The host hurriedly came to Dabing and asked, "Mr. Lai, can you explain to me now if you have time to do this, why are these two packs of needles cyan and red? Have they been made by what they have made?"
Dabing heard the host's words, his face was full of calm, but Dabing's next actions surprised everyone. Dabing suddenly stuck in the host's throat with one hand, gathered him into the air and said gloomyly, "You'd better stand aside if you have nothing to do. I'm treating you now, instead of showing you monkey play. When I treat the patient, if you dare to disturb me, I will kill you!"
With a bang, Dabing said, he threw the host aside. Seeing Dabing's actions, all the old doctors and medical professors sitting in the audience couldn't help but respect Dabing. This kid didn't seek any fame and fortune. It was really admirable. Regardless of whether Dabing could make Professor Zhang stand up in a while, even if he couldn't stand up, Dabing would be respected by other old doctors and medical professors, because Dabing put the patient first, which has impressed all the old doctors and medical professors.
After all, in today's society, as long as anyone can treat a cancer patient or a slightly difficult and complicated disease, they will probably promote it vigorously, for fear that others would not know that it was cured by him, but Dabing ignored those.
The host fell to the ground and stared at Dabing with fear in his eyes. The moment he was stuck on his neck with one hand, he clearly felt the breath of death. As long as Lai Dabing's strength was stronger, he would treat it as death.
This time the host learned his lesson. He just stood quietly in the distance and watched the soldiers, not talking. The reporters who took the photos also stopped taking photos. All the people around him became quiet, and only the camera quietly recorded everything.
Dabing wore a pair of thin gloves. After all, even he didn't dare to easily contaminate the poison on the needle. These poisons were stronger than the previous ones. These poisons were specially asked by Dabing from Duoduo.
Dabing took a deep breath, and with a bang, Dabing directly hit Professor Zhang's fatal hole Zusanli acupoint. The force was quite strong. After one punch, a blue needle in Dabing's hand slashed past the alcohol lamp.
Instantly he stabbed into Zusanli acupoint, and at the same time, the soldier punched another fatal point, and then quickly stabbed a red needle into Yongquan acupoint.
The people present heard the loud noise of the soldiers making on Professor Zhang, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Is this treatment or murder? The strength is too great? If you hit the fatal hole like this, someone will die!
The people who watched this medical conference in front of TV held their breath and watched the soldiers punch Professor Zhang and punched him, their scalp was numb, but what scared them the most was the changes in Professor Zhang's legs.
Professor Zhang's legs have slowly turned blue and red. Seeing this scene, the old doctors and medical professors couldn't help but say, "This is a sign of toxicity!" Did he stab Professor Zhang's fatal hole with a toxic needle?
What kind of treatment is this? They have never heard of someone applying a very poisonous needle on a needle and stabbing it into the patient's fatal hole with a highly poisonous needle. However, when they saw the extremely free and easy method of stabbing a needle into Professor Zhang, they all chose to be quiet.
Even the old Chinese doctors present, who had been studying acupuncture for decades, saw the soldiers stabbing acupuncture in Professor Zhang, secretly sighing that they were inferior to each other.
Ten minutes later, everyone was stunned. What Dabing did now was exactly the same as what he said before. He did, and those needles were all stuck in the fatal hole, and they were highly toxic needles. What will happen next? All the old doctors and medical professors were full of doubts and expectations...