Under the leadership of Kong Bin, we went to Lu Mingxuan’s home.
When he saw Gu Jingze, he immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully, "Shuai Ze!"
Gu Jingze was a general of the empire. Although Murong Wen was a miraculous doctor, he still had to salute the commander in chief when he saw him.
"Miracle doctor, you're welcome. This is my uncle. I'd like to ask the doctor to take a look at my uncle's legs and make sure he can be cured." Gu Jingze's words were very polite, but there was no doubt about it.
Murong Wen came to the bedside, signaled Lu Mingxuan to relax, and then moved up and down his legs, pressing them lightly or heavily for about five minutes.
Gu Jingze was very nervous. He was walking back and forth unsteadily, rubbing his hands constantly, and he didn't even dare to make the slightest sound for fear of affecting the miracle doctor's treatment.
Looking at his uncle's peaceful face on the bed, Gu Jingze's heart felt like a ball of twists and turns, feeling very guilty.
My uncle has sacrificed so much for me, and I must try every means to heal my uncle's leg no matter what, otherwise I will feel uneasy.
"How is it? Can uncle's leg be cured?" Gu Jingze asked him anxiously when he saw Murong Wen turning his head.
"Don't worry, Zeshuai, it's no problem!"
After finishing speaking, Murong Wen took out a pair of silver needles from the medicine box.
Then, with lightning speed, he used the lost acupuncture technique of twelve stitches in an instant.
After twelve needles, as time went by, Lu Mingxuan probably felt some pain in his legs. He endured it, his cheeks turned red, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his hands kept pulling on the sheets.
Half an hour later, the pain gradually disappeared and my face returned to normal.
Murong Wen took off the silver needle and came to Gu Jingze, "Zeshuai, okay, your uncle's leg has been cured. If nothing happens, he will be able to walk completely in two days."
Gu Jingze immediately came to the bedside, "Uncle, how do you feel? Try moving and see!"
Lu Mingxuan looked at him, nodded slightly and smiled.
After seeing this, Gu Jingze gently picked up his uncle's feet and slowly helped him move them.
I have spent almost all of this year in bed, and now I can see that my legs can move and bend and stretch.
At this moment, even the strongest man has tears in his eyes.
Lu Mingxuan wanted to get up and thank Murong Wen, but Murong Wen stopped him immediately. It was his honor to work for the marshal, how could he accept his uncle's respect?
"Uncle, you rest first, I'll go out and have a few words with the miracle doctor."
"good!"
When the two came outside, Kong Bin immediately came over and asked, "Miracle doctor, has uncle's leg been cured?"
"Yeah!" Gu Jingze nodded to him.
"Yes! Great!"
Kong Bin was also very happy. His uncle was Zeshuai's closest relative, and curing his uncle's leg would fulfill one of Zeshuai's wishes.
Murong Wen guessed that Gu Jingze must have something to ask when he called him out, so he spoke first, "Zeshuai, is there anything else you need my help with?"
Gu Jingze turned to look at him and said, "Miracle doctor, if a five or six-year-old child suffers from congenital heart disease, can it be cured?"
When he thought of the innocent Xiaoya, he felt an indescribable feeling of closeness in his heart. Even if she was not his biological daughter, she would still be his goddaughter, so he wanted the miracle doctor to take a look.
"Zeshuai, I need to see it before I know." As a doctor, Murong Wen answered very responsibly.
Although as the imperial miracle doctor, there is basically no disease that he cannot cure, but he still needs to see the patient and see the situation before he can make a detailed judgment.
"Okay! Kong Bin goes to the hospital."
Half an hour later, the three people came to the ward.
Lu Siqi is still accompanying Xiaoya, and the little girl looks much more energetic today.
Gu Jingze pushed the door open and Xiaoya saw him immediately.
"Uncle Superman, you are here!" Xiaoya's face was filled with joy.
After having that strange dream last night, she longed even more for having a superhuman father.
Early in the morning, I asked Lu Siqi no less than ten times, asking where her parents were and why they didn't want her. At one point, Lu Siqi was speechless.
At this time, when Lu Siqi saw her elder brother coming, she sighed, oh, okay, we can finally be freed.
"Brother! You're here!" Lu Siqi smiled expectantly.
Gu Jingze touched his sister's forehead lovingly, "Go home and rest, and take care of your uncle by the way. My uncle's leg has been cured."
After Lu Siqi heard this, Cherry's little mouth opened wide, a little dull, "Did Dad be saved by a god?"
"Haha, it's not a fairy, it's a miracle doctor! Go quickly!"
Lu Siqi rushed out excitedly. On the way out, she glanced at the man behind her eldest brother, carrying a medicine box. He must have cured her father's leg.
Dad's leg is finally cured. Dad must be very happy. I wonder what the expression will be on his face?
Gu Jingze shook his head when he saw his sister's appearance, and then came to Xiaoya and said, "Xiaoya, be good, uncle will find someone to check on Xiaoya."
"Okay! Okay!" Xiaoya was as happy as ever.
Murong Wen sat down and took Xiaoya's pulse. For him, taking the pulse could reveal a person's heart problems, because the beating of the pulse represented the activity of the heart.
A minute later, Murong Wen put down Xiaoya's little hand, stood up, and left the ward.
Gu Jingze knew that the miracle doctor had something to say, so he followed him outside.
"Zeshuai, the little girl does have this disease. I suspect that she was born prematurely and was born before full term, resulting in insufficient development and thus induced congenital heart disease."
The miracle doctor is indeed a miracle doctor, and he hit the nail on the head.
"That's right, he was born when he was about seven months old."
"Well, it doesn't matter, Zeshuai, it's not difficult. I can treat it. You don't have to worry."
The two came to the ward. Gu Jingze told Xiaoya that the doctor wanted to check and asked her not to be afraid. Xiaoya agreed without any doubt.
Just when Murong Wen was about to perform acupuncture, a doctor came to check the room.
The leader was Dr. Lu, who rescued Xiaoya last night. He had a sullen face and was obviously a little angry.
"Hey! Hey! Who are you and what are you doing?" A doctor with the title "intern" jumped out immediately and asked.
"Sorry, my friend is also a doctor. Please don't disturb his treatment!" Gu Jingze said confidently.
"Fart, show me your medical qualification certificate, otherwise this is murder and we can sue you and go to jail." The intern doctor didn't believe it at all and made a malicious accusation.
Dr. Lu didn't speak at this moment, but looked at the two people in front of him. He definitely didn't believe that the old-fashioned man with the medicine box was a doctor. At most, he looked like a charlatan.
Gu Jingze didn't want to talk nonsense with the two people. Xiaoya's illness needed to be cured by Murong Wen, and Murong Wen had already given the acupuncture at this time. If he was disturbed, all the previous efforts might be wasted or even produce unexpected consequences.
I will never allow such a thing to happen.
He walked straight towards the two of them and glared at them.
"My friend is a doctor. If you want to know that you are not qualified, get out quickly and don't hinder our treatment!"
"Haha! Who do you think you are? So what if he is a doctor? Patients in our hospital cannot be treated without the consent of the hospital. Are you responsible for the loss of life?" The intern doctor said tit for tat.
At this moment, Dr. Lu stopped the quarrel between the two because he saw the man perform a magical injection.
That is definitely a lost acupuncture method. I have studied Chinese medicine for many years and I have never heard of anyone knowing this acupuncture method.
At this time, he put away his contempt and instead watched Murong Wen applying the needle very carefully.
After a few breaths, Murong Wen retracted the acupuncture. He understood that the acupuncturist was definitely a master among masters, and it would be great if he could become his teacher.
The difficult and complicated diseases that have been trapped in my heart for many years can also be solved.
"Sir, please accept me as your disciple!" Dr. Lu knelt down directly.
The intern doctor was confused. Dr. Lu was definitely a key doctor in his hospital. He didn't expect that he would kneel down to a rustic old man and beg him to accept him as his disciple.
Murong Wen ignored it, put away the medicine box, and bowed to Gu Jingze, "Shuai Ze, thank you for your honor! The little girl's illness is not serious, and she will slowly return to normal standards."
Dr. Lu and the interns stared with big eyes and small eyes, their Adam's apples twitched, they swallowed and swallowed everything that came to their lips.
"Zeshuai? Who is he? Why does such an expert treat him with such respect!"