Chapter 682 The cure lies in prescribing the right medicine
"Mr. Su, what did you... say just now?" Looking at Su Tie's indifferent expression, the middle-aged woman thought she had heard it wrong, so she hurriedly confirmed loudly.
Manager He was also surprised. He glanced at his son who was still in a wheelchair, turned his head to look at Cyti, and finally shook his head.
Not to mention how difficult his son's illness is, the couple had only left for a few minutes just now, and they didn't even have enough time to cure a cold. How could they cure such a serious leg injury?
Thinking of this, he waved his hand and smiled, "Mr. Su, don't joke, by the way... You should have a preliminary understanding of Xiaojun's situation, right?"
"Xiaojun, try it, can you stand up?" Su Tie ignored the questions of Manager He and his wife, and instead stabbed the young men Futu, Liang Qiu, Xuehai, Chengshan, Xuanzhong, etc., and several others who had just stabbed into the young man Futu, Liang Qiu, Xuehai, Chengshan, Xuanzhong, etc.
He took off the needles from the acupoints one by one and said with a smile.
The boy nodded slightly, but did not get up immediately, but grabbed the wheelchair armrest tightly, with a very nervous expression on his face, obviously at a loss about the unknown situation he was about to face.
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged woman was a little panicked and hurriedly turned to look at Cyti and said worriedly: "Mr. Su, can you do it with those few needles?"
"Yes, Mr. Su, Xiaojun's leg injury, but even the top hospitals in Yanjing, using the most advanced medical equipment, have not been cured. Now you have just given him a few acupuncture needles, I'm afraid you will be far away
It's far from enough, right?" Manager He couldn't help but say suspiciously.
He was a little disappointed with Cycat after what happened just now, but now the other party is talking nonsense, which really makes him speechless.
If it weren't for the fact that Cycad was invited by Zhongdu Province, he would have started to drive people away.
Cy Tie's face remained unchanged, but he just smiled and said lightly: "Treatment depends on the right medicine, not on the advanced medical skills. If it is the right symptom, even the method from thousands of years ago can be cured. If it is not the right symptom, it is even outside the world.
It would be useless for the Star Civilization to come."
"But……"
"Manager He, I understand your mood, but... I'd better give Xiaojun some time and let him give it a try." Su Tie raised his hand to interrupt Manager He's words and said lightly.
Then, he turned his head again to look at the boy and smiled and said, "Xiaojun, don't be afraid. I believe Brother Cyprus, you will definitely stand up."
"Okay, then I'll try it." The young man bit his lip, and a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes.
I saw him holding the armrest of the wheelchair and breathing heavily. Because he was too nervous, the muscles on his face had already been tense together, looking extremely painful.
Seeing this scene, Manager He and his wife stomped their feet in a hurry.
Especially Manager He's wife, sweating profusely, couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Old He, do you think your son can stand up?"
"This...I...I can't say it well." Manager He looked bitter and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.
In fact, it was clear in his heart that it was just a fool to cure such a serious leg injury after just a few acupuncture, but he couldn't say it clearly in front of Cycad.
The middle-aged woman could already hear what was in her words. She snorted, subconsciously glanced at Cyti, and a hint of resentment appeared in her expression.
In her opinion, it was because Cyti's self-righteousness that brought unrealistic hope to her son that the other party was so painful.
If it were normal, she would have tolerated it, but now she can't stand it anymore when she sees her son so uncomfortable.
However, Su Tie was invited by her husband, so she couldn't speak directly, so she pointed at Manager He and shouted: "Old He, my son is already in pain. Why do you still have to mess with him? Do you want to shame him?"
"No, Xiaojun is my son, how can I not be able to stand him well? It's just..." Manager He hurriedly wanted to refute, but he swallowed it back halfway.
He knew that if he continued to talk, it would be equivalent to blame Cycad.
Although he is a little disagreeable to Cycad, he dare not offend him easily because of his extraordinary status.
After all, the other party was a distinguished guest invited by Zhongdu Province, and he was just a hotel manager and needed this job to support his family.
After a while, he could only hold his hands tightly, stand aside, and watch his son feel uncomfortable.
In fact, compared to his current anxiety, he was more worried that his son would not accept the reality later, which was countless times more difficult than having a disabled leg.
He remembered reading a report that a girl with disabled legs abroad finally chose to commit suicide because she could not withstand the incurable blow.
"Brother, you...you stand up." Just as Manager He and his wife were anxious, their daughter's tender voice suddenly came from their ears.
Upon hearing this, the two of them suddenly changed their expressions and they looked up at their son.
I saw that the boy who was still sitting in a wheelchair had stood up at some point. Although his body was still trembling, it was obviously much better than before.
Seeing this scene, Manager He felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and it was blank in an instant. He couldn't believe that all this was true for a long time.
The middle-aged woman even pinched her arm hard until she was sure that she was not dreaming and stayed in place again.
It was not until a few minutes later that Manager He gradually woke up. He didn't have time to think about it, but rushed forward, grabbed the boy's arm, and asked anxiously: "Xiaojun, what do you think?"
"Dad, I... can I stand up?" The boy obviously didn't react, but just looked at Manager He blankly and asked nervously.
"Of course, you really stood up." Manager He laughed, his expression of joy beyond words.
Hearing this, the boy immediately hugged Manager He excitedly and said excitedly: "Dad, I...I can finally stand up, my legs are saved."
"Yes, your legs are saved, but really are saved." Manager He nodded repeatedly, his eyes turning red at some point.
The middle-aged woman standing behind her also covered her nose, and tears burst out from her eyes without realizing it.
Over the past year, their family has tried countless methods, visited more than a dozen cities, and searched for dozens of famous doctors, but no results were achieved. Unexpectedly, when they were completely desperate, hope actually came again.
"Dad, I just said that Brother Cialis will definitely cure his leg injury. Now, do you see it?" Just as Manager He and his wife were immersed in joy, the girl standing beside her suddenly shouted loudly.
Manager He couldn't help but pause when he heard this. He suddenly realized that his son's legs could be recovered thanks to Cycad's treatment.
Immediately, he wiped his tears randomly, then hurriedly looked at Su Tie, and smiled and said, "Mr. Su, thank you. I really didn't expect that your medical skills were so high, and you were simply a miracle doctor in this world."
"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, but I'm lucky and can cure Xiaojun's leg injury." Su Tie waved his hand, and then suddenly laughed and said with a playful smile: "Manager He, you didn't seem to believe it just now. I can cure Xiaojun's