"Ah!" Just as the needle fell, Song Bingyan suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
But soon, his voice stopped suddenly, and then he looked at Su Tie and Liu Zhuang who were standing aside in a daze.
He suddenly discovered that there was no severe pain in his arm as he had imagined, but instead a coolness and a very comfortable feeling.
"A martial arts practitioner?" Su Tie raised his head and glanced at Song Bingyan.
Song Bingyan's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. He coughed dryly and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, why...why doesn't acupuncture hurt?"
"As I said just now, acupuncture is to relieve your pain, so how can it cause you pain?" Su Tie replied calmly.
Then, without further explanation, he quickly took out the filiform needle and continued to penetrate several other acupuncture points on Song Bingyan's arm.
In this way, it was not until half an hour later that Song Bingyan's originally red and swollen arm gradually returned to its original state. Both Liu Zhuang and Song Bingyan looked surprised.
"It's amazing, it's amazing." While moving his injured arm, Song Bingyan couldn't help but marveled.
Although he had seen Su Tie's medical skills before, it was only through this personal experience that he finally knew what a true miracle doctor was.
You must know that his entire right arm was unable to move just now. As a result, after Su Tie's treatment, he was not only able to move normally, but also the pain almost disappeared. It is no exaggeration to say it is a medical miracle.
After a slight hesitation, he quickly looked at Su Tie and asked with a smile: "Mr. Su, I really didn't expect that your medical skills are so good. You can even successfully cure a difficult situation like mine. You are like a miracle doctor."
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"Your situation is actually quite minor. Even if your arm is cut off directly, I can help you put it back together." Su Tie replied casually.
"Really?" Song Bingyan was shocked when he heard Su Tie's words.
If the other party said this in the past, he would never believe it, but after what happened just now, he was convinced. In his opinion, even in the face of more exaggerated situations, the other party could do it.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Su, your medical skills are so good. Otherwise, after returning to Yanjing, I would ask my dad to write you a letter of recommendation and let you take a job in Yanjing No. 1 Hospital?"
"No need, I have no plans to go to Yanjing yet." Su Tie shook his head.
"If that's the case, then... forget it." Song Bingyan coughed dryly, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the other party took action in the lobby of Longxingju.
Even a strong man like Mr. Zhu was instantly killed by the opponent with one move. In terms of strength, there is absolutely no doubt.
How could a person with such terrifying strength and unfathomable medical skills be able to settle down in a small hospital?
But what puzzled him was that whether it was defeating Mr. Zhu or destroying Wu Tao's right arm, Su Tie was still far away from the two of them. Why would it have such an effect? He was really confused.
"Could it be that...he is really a god descending to earth?" After hesitating for a moment, Song Bingyan subconsciously glanced at Su Tie again.
Looking at the other party's resolute and indifferent expression, he felt a chill in his heart. Even though the other party's eyes were not paying attention to him at the moment, cold sweat still broke out on his forehead.
"Who...is he?" Song Bingyan couldn't help but glance at Su Tie again, but unfortunately he couldn't capture any information on the other party.
In the end, he could only sigh and stop thinking about it.
"I don't have any medicine with me to relax my muscles, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, so I can only write you a prescription. You can prepare the medicine yourself later." Su Tie didn't pay much attention to the change in Song Bingyan's expression, but took out a pen and paper to write the prescription.
, while admonishing.
Song Bingyan nodded repeatedly and responded with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your life-saving grace. Even if I try my best in the future, I will definitely repay you."
"That's your business." Su Tie replied casually, then stood up and put the needle bag and some medical equipment into his pocket.
"Mr. Su, um... is it convenient for you now?" At this moment, Liu Zhuang, who was standing aside and watching, suddenly stepped forward and hesitated to speak.
Without waiting for Su Tie to respond, Song Bingyan waved his hand and said: "Of course it's inconvenient. Mr. Su is so busy that he hasn't even eaten a bite of food yet. It's time to eat."
"That……"
"Boss Liu, if you have anything to say, just say it." Su Tie raised his hand and motioned Liu Zhuang to sit down, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Liu Zhuang hesitated for a moment, but finally sat next to Su Tie and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Su, I just heard you say that even if your arm is cut off, it can be cured. Is it true?"
"What, do you want to ask Mr. Su to treat the injury of that young master Wu?" Song Bingyan asked with a frown while eating vegetables.
"No, why would I ask Mr. Su to treat Wu Tao? I wanted to..." Liu Zhuang smiled bitterly and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Su, actually I wanted to ask you to treat my mother's leg injury."
As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that Su Tie would disagree, so he quickly continued: "Mr. Su, don't worry, as long as you can cure my mother's leg injury, I will pay no matter how much the consultation fee is."
"Tell me about your mother's situation." Su Tie nodded and then asked calmly.
"It's like this. Thirteen years ago, my mother rode a bicycle to pick up my father. Unexpectedly, she got into a car accident halfway. Although she was saved, her legs were lost since the optimal treatment time was delayed.
I lost consciousness, and until now, I can't walk on the ground." Liu Zhuang replied in a deep voice, looking a little depressed.
After a slight hesitation, he quickly looked at Su Tie and said anxiously: "Mr. Su, do you think her condition can be cured?"
"It doesn't sound like a big problem, but we still have to see the specific situation before we know it." Su Tie thought about it and said with a smile.
"It's not a big problem, then... what do you mean, there is hope?" Hearing Su Tie's words, Liu Zhuang suddenly jumped up with excitement.
His mother's leg disease has been present for more than ten years. Due to the long time, he didn't have high hopes at first, so he just asked casually. Unexpectedly, Su Tie said that there is a cure, which really made him very excited.
After a pause, he stood up and said: "Mr. Su, otherwise, I will drive you to show my mother now?"
"Old Liu, what are you in a hurry? Mr. Su hasn't eaten yet. Your mother has had leg problems for more than ten years. You don't care about this moment, right?" Song Bingyan waved his hand to stop Liu Zhuang and shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Liu Zhuang came back to his senses. He coughed dryly and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Su, I'm really sorry, I...I'm too impatient, so...well, you eat first, and I'll call my father."
, let him prepare."
"Okay, you go first." Su Tie smiled and nodded.
Then, he suddenly remembered another thing and hurriedly said: "If Miss Wang wakes up, please boss Liu and send someone to bring her here."
"Understood." Liu Zhuang responded, then quickly stood up and left.
"Shuya, this girl, is too timid. She fell asleep and hasn't woken up yet. It seems that we need to help her practice her courage in the future." Song Bingyan shouted.
As he spoke, he looked at Su Tie and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, come and try this boiled cabbage dish. This dish was created by the imperial chef Huang Jinglin. It is a fine state banquet. Longxingju's boiled cabbage has been slightly modified.
But it tastes even better.”
"A disaster is imminent, but you are still eating and drinking. You really don't know whether to live or die." Just as Song Bingyan raised his chopsticks, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door of the box.