"Forget it, forget it, don't embarrass the young man. He cured Yanyan's disease. We should be grateful, but the title of miracle doctor is a bit heavy. If you don't have real talent and practice, it's best not to be so easy.
Use it." Rong Zhengqing waved his hands and said with a smile.
At his age, he has already recognized many realities and knows that it is not a good thing for a young man like Su Tie to give him the title of a miracle doctor.
After all, if you want to accept the crown, you must have that strength, otherwise you will suffer from it.
Thinking of this, he continued: "Young man, don't blame me for being merciless. People who practice medicine would be better off spending more time improving their medical skills instead of these false reputations."
"What Director Rong said is that the title of Miracle Doctor is indeed too heavy for me, and I really don't dare to take it." Su Tie nodded quickly and responded.
Zhao Xincheng refused to give up and said with a straight face: "Old Rong, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Mr. Su's medical skills are definitely worthy of the title of miracle doctor. If you don't believe it, let him diagnose you."
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"Well... okay, I'll just listen to you for once." Rong Zhengqing couldn't resist Zhao Xincheng, so he had no choice but to smile and nod in agreement.
Then, he looked up at Su Tie and said with a faint smile: "Young man, could you please take a look at me and see what diseases I have."
"Director Rong is in very good health. It can be seen that his living habits are very regular. Apart from some glaucoma, there are not many other problems." Su Tie replied hurriedly.
Rong Zhengqing nodded slightly, remained silent, and his facial expression did not change much. Most doctors could see what Su Tie just said.
"You don't have much health problems at all, but your waist often feels sore and weak. In severe cases, you can't even straighten up. It's even more serious on cloudy and rainy days. I'm not wrong, am I right?" Su Tie said unhurriedly.
As soon as he said these words, Rong Zhengqing's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his head to look at Su Tie.
The disease the other party mentioned has indeed troubled him for many years. Every time the disease occurs, the pain will be unbearable and he will even be unable to sleep all night. Especially in the past year, it has been extremely painful.
For this reason, he sought treatment from many experts and famous doctors, but to no avail. He could only cope with it by taking painkillers.
However, except for those very close to him and a few doctors, he had never mentioned this disease to outsiders. Su Tie could tell at a glance that it really surprised him.
"Yes, I have been suffering from rheumatism for many years." After pondering for a moment, he hurriedly replied.
"Director Rong, according to my observation, you don't have rheumatism." Su Tie shook his head.
Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but was stunned, quickly raised his head, and asked curiously: "You said my back pain is not rheumatism, what disease is that?"
He had asked many famous doctors for diagnosis, and they all said it was rheumatism. Now Cycad said it was not, which piqued his interest even more.
"Director Rong, would it be convenient for me to diagnose your pulse?" Su Tie did not answer, but asked with a smile.
Rong Zhengqing hesitated, but at Zhao Xincheng's urging, he showed his wrist to Su Tie.
"Director Rong, you must have been hit by shrapnel in the waist." After a moment, Su Tie raised his head and continued to ask.
"Yes, my waist was indeed hit by shrapnel when I was on the battlefield in the early years, but I took it out at that time. What does it have to do with my back pain?" Rong Zhengqing frowned slightly and his tone became serious.
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If we talk about the symptoms just now, it is also possible that someone else told Su Tie about the shrapnel hitting his waist, but his secret was not known even to his son or daughter.
Su Tiejing was able to tell this just by checking his pulse, which really made him secretly speechless. He even wondered if the other person's eyes had built-in CT technology.
"Although the shrapnel was removed, the damage to the body could not be repaired. Over the years, the symptoms gradually worsened." Su Tie explained.
"Can it be cured?" Zhao Xincheng asked hurriedly.
Su Tie nodded, then smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, yes, acupuncture will do. Unfortunately, I came in a hurry today and I didn't bring a needle."
"This is easy, I'll let Manager Yang think of a way." At this time, Zhao Minghao stepped forward and said, and immediately went out.
Yuejiang Tower is located in the most prosperous area of Linjiang City. It is not difficult to buy filiform needles for acupuncture. In less than fifteen minutes, Zhao Minghao delivered the purchased filiform needles.
"Mr. Su, how do you think I should cooperate with you?" Rong Zhengqing looked at Su Tie hurriedly, his tone no longer had the contempt before, but became extremely respectful.
His back pain has been tormenting him for more than ten years. Although it is not a big problem, it is really tormenting. If Su Tie can really cure it, he will really be grateful to God.
Su Tie didn't pay attention, but said hurriedly: "Take off your shirt, lie down on the sofa, and I will give you acupuncture first."
"Okay." Rong Zhengqing responded without hesitation, and then quickly followed Su Tie's request, taking off his shirt and lying on the sofa in the box.
Looking up, he saw a scarred back appearing in front of Su Tie.
There were stab wounds, scars from shrapnel, and many other marks that could not be distinguished. Su Tie couldn't help but feel respectful when he saw them.
Although he didn't know Rong Zhengqing personally, he could judge from these scars that when he was young, he must have been an iron-blooded soldier who charged into battle.
After a slight hesitation, Su Tie immediately picked up the filiform needles and placed them on six acupoints on Rong Zhengqing's waist: Sanjiaoshu, Qihaishu, Ningmen, Zhishi, and Xuanshu.
Every time he placed a needle, he muttered words, and then a green light ball poured into Rong Zhengqing's body along the needle.
The acupuncture is not finished until fifteen minutes.
Although it didn't last long, Cycad was already sweating profusely, as if after a long-distance running race, he was panting and his arms were shaking.
"Mr. Su, are you okay?" Zhao Xincheng hurried forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay. Maybe I was too focused during acupuncture. I'll be fine after a while." Su Tie shook his head, waved his hands hurriedly, and subconsciously glanced at Rong Zhengqing one more time.
It looked like he was acupuncture on the six acupuncture points just now, but he was actually trying to deceive others.
The root cause of Rong Zhengqing's disease is that there are still shrapnel remaining in the body. If it cannot be removed, even if the pain is temporarily relieved, the disease will relapse in the future.
He had just visited around a bit, and based on Rong Zhengqing's current physical condition, it was basically impossible to operate to remove the shrapnel, so he could only try to activate his spiritual energy to eliminate the three shrapnel directly from his body.
This is also the reason why he deliberately concealed the truth just now. After all, some things are not understandable by modern society.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the hardness of the shrapnel. For fifteen minutes, he almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body before he could barely eliminate one shrapnel, but the remaining two remained motionless.
At this moment, Rong Zhengqing stood up and moved his waist. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly: "Old Zhao, my waist seems to be much more comfortable."
"Well, I have already said that Mr. Su's medical skills are extremely high and he can be called a miracle doctor. Do you believe it now?" Zhao Xincheng said hurriedly with a smile.
Rong Zhengqing nodded repeatedly, hurriedly stepped forward to hold Su Tie, and said gratefully: "Mr. Su, thank you so much. I never thought that my old problem could be cured one day."
He now admires Su Tie from the bottom of his heart. You must know that his old problem could not be cured by several experts from the province. However, Su Tie solved it after he came to the hospital. This shows that his medical skills are indeed extraordinary.
"Director Rong, I am only temporarily relieving your pain, but as long as you insist on acupuncture, you can basically recover in less than a month." Su Tie said truthfully.
"Okay, I'll trouble you, Mr. Su." Rong Zhengqing nodded repeatedly.
At this time, Zhao Xincheng suddenly said: "Old Rong, Mr. Su has cured your illness, and you don't want to express your gratitude. At least treat him to a meal."
"One meal is not enough, Mr. Su, if you have any requests, feel free to ask. As long as I, Old Rong, can do it, I will do my best." Rong Zhengqing.
Su Tie thought for a while and said, "I happen to have something I want to ask Director Rong for help, but I just don't know if it's appropriate."