"Zhongyang, what did you say?" Wu Yong couldn't help asking anxiously as he looked excited.
Wu Zhongyang grinned, grabbed Wu Yong's arm and said excitedly: "I... My heart and stomach no longer hurt anymore, only my abdomen are still a little swollen, but it is much more comfortable than before."
"That's it." Wu Yong was extremely excited.
He was a doctor and knew very well that Wu Zhongyang's injuries were in his body. He knew that Cycad could do this, which was simply a miracle among miracles. Even if it was not sure whether the injury was really cured, it was also a great breakthrough.
What puzzled him was that the cycai had just given Wu Zhongyang a few injections, and it actually had such miraculous effects, which was beyond his cognition.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Cyti and asked in confusion: "Doctor Su, how did you do it? Is there really a magic pill?"
"The magic medicine is not called "the magic medicine, it's just acupuncture." Cyprus replied lightly.
Wu Yong looked suspicious and shook his head repeatedly, "I can't. I have also studied acupuncture. Although I am not proficient in it, I still know a little about it. It doesn't have the effect you mentioned."
"Yes, Doctor Su, I'm going to tell you, when I was in the army, many Chinese medicine doctors have seen me, and they are all from the Chinese medicine industry. They have also tried to treat me with acupuncture, but they have never had any effect at all.
,How did you do it? Did you use different needles?" Wu Zhongyang also came to his senses at this time.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why he didn't believe in Cycad at the beginning. After all, even the old seniors in the traditional Chinese medicine industry were powerless, let alone a junior.
Cycad smiled slightly, shook her head and replied: "The needles used for acupuncture are divided into advantages and disadvantages, but the ones I used are indeed the most common needles. As for why other old men have no effect in acupuncture, it may be that the method is not in place."
"The method is not in place?" Wu Zhongyang stared at Su Tie blankly, a little confused about what it means.
"Lao Wu, you don't understand. Xiao Su means that the so-called people who treat you are not capable of using acupuncture as appropriate." Wu Yong said hurriedly.
Then, he turned around and looked at Cyti and smiled, "Xiao Su, do you think I understand right?"
"This... I am a junior, so naturally I dare not evaluate the old senior at will. However, no one is a god and will make mistakes. I just happened to be able to cure Mr. Wu's illness." Su Tie coughed and said humbly.
Hearing Su Tie's words, Wu Yong couldn't help but take Su Tie for another glance, and he couldn't help feeling a little more.
He has excellent medical skills, but is humble and not arrogant, and is many times better than the so-called geniuses he has ever met.
Especially when thinking about He Yonghua whom he had met during the day, he even more favorable to Cycad.
"By the way, Xiao Su, is the injury in Lao Wu's body cured now?" Wu Yong asked suddenly after hesitating.
Cy Tie shook his head and replied with a smile: "I just said that acupuncture is the main and medicine is the auxiliary. Although the injuries of his internal organs have been controlled by me with acupuncture and will not worsen further, the injuries before were still
Need to repair with medication.”
As he spoke, he picked up paper and pen and quickly wrote a prescription for strengthening the capital and protecting the Yuan Dynasty to Wu Zhongyang.
"They are all very ordinary medicinal herbs. As long as I decoct them in my way and insist on taking them, I can basically recover to 70% or 80% within seven days."
Wu Zhongyang took the prescription and glanced at it, and asked anxiously: "Doctor Su, I want to know, with my body, can I return to the front line to fight?"
"Of course, as long as you insist on taking the medicine, I can't guarantee anything else, and you will return to your original state, without any problems." Cyprus answered truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhongyang hurriedly looked up at Wu Yong and then smiled excitedly.
Since he was injured and sent back to Jinling, he once thought that he had been completely useless in his life. He thought that he was less than fifty years old and was going to spend the rest of his life in the hospital bed, and he even wanted to die.
Unexpectedly, at his most desperate moment, Cycad appeared. Not only did he cure his illness, but he also told him that his body could return to the front line to fight again.
To him, it was a mountain of gratitude.
"Xiao Su, I'm really embarrassed. I was here to apologize to you today, but I didn't expect to ask you to treat my brother again. How much does it cost to treat your medical treatment?" At this moment, Wu Yong suddenly asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Wu Zhongyang immediately came to his senses. Cyar saved his life, and he had not yet expressed his words.
Just touching his empty pockets, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. For more than 20 years on the front line, the subsidy provided by the state had long been donated by him to poor children in the mountains, and now he is penniless.
His face turned red, he hurriedly grabbed his arm and said nervously: "Doctor Su, I...I didn't bring any money, otherwise next time..."
"Xiao Su, this is my savings, a total of 1.3 million yuan, which is considered Lao Wu's medical treatment fee. Although it is not much, please accept it with a smile." Before Wu Zhongyang finished speaking, Wu Yong took it out of his pocket
A bank card was stuffed into the Cypress's hand.
"Yes, Doctor Su, although the money is not much, please accept it temporarily. When I save enough money, I will make up for it." Wu Zhongyang rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed.
Although he tried his best to control his emotions, he still couldn't hide his guilt.
How can he use money to measure his life-saving grace? He really doesn't know how much medical expenses to pay to Cycad, and if he goes to the front line again, it may not be possible whether he can come back.
"Brother Wu, you shouldn't mind calling you like that, right?" Just as Wu Zhongyang was thinking about it, Su Tie asked with a smile.
Wu Zhongyang was stunned for a moment, waved his hands repeatedly, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Su, you are my savior. It is my honor to call me "Brother."
"Brother Wu, you need to be polite. You are seriously injured for the long-term stability of our China. I will treat you. That is my duty. How can I dare to ask for your money? Then will I be stabbed by someone?" Su Tie said, "
Seriously said.
Hearing Su Tie's words, Wu Zhongyang was immediately excited and burst into tears. He grabbed Su Tie's hand and said deeply: "Brother Su, with your words, I, Wu Zhongyang, are willing to make friends with you, and in the future, I will go through fire and water.
There is no refusal to be there."
Su Tie nodded seriously, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the scars on Wu Zhongyang's body, and a deep respect suddenly arose in his heart.
It is because of Wu Zhongyang and others who use their bodies to help them block the invading enemies, otherwise these injuries will appear on them.
"By the way, Brother Su, how did you know about the warrior? As far as I know, that is the secret in the army. Could it be that you are a member of the Canglong Special Forces?" Wu Zhongyang suddenly asked curiously after hesitating for a while.