Lin Bei couldn't help but wonder, it had only been a day, and Du Zehong was actually so impatient?
Lin Bei once said that he needed to prepare some things. In fact, preparation was a lie. Taking some time for himself to treat his mother was the real thing.
After he came back, he found that there were too many things to do and he basically didn't have much free time.
As for Du Shanshan's treatment method, there are not many things prepared.
Lin Bei walked directly into the house, found the medicinal materials he had caught for his mother, took out some of them, and threw them into the pot to cook.
Then he responded to Du Zehong: "We are ready. I will go over to treat your granddaughter later."
"That's great! Brother Lin Bei, I'll be waiting for you at Huairen Hall!" Du Zehong said in surprise and hung up the phone.
After a while, Lin Bei finished the medicine. After putting the silver needle in and brewing it, he wrapped it in another piece of cloth and took it away carefully.
Ten minutes later.
Lin Bei came to Huairen Hall.
Du Zehong had already been waiting inside.
When he saw Lin Bei coming, he closed the door of the medical center and shouted inside: "Shanshan! Brother Lin Bei is here, come out quickly!"
After finishing her words, Du Shanshan came out from the side door.
She was sleepy-eyed and still wearing pajamas, showing off her body lines to the fullest.
Du Zehong saw this and scolded: "Why did you come out in pajamas? You don't respect our Lin Bei brothers at all!"
Du Shanshan said with an innocent face: "That's not true. I thought I was going to get treatment, so I changed into loose clothes so that it would be more convenient during the treatment!"
"Then you can't just go out in pajamas. Girls have to be more careful!"
Du Zehong muttered, smiled apologetically at Lin Bei and said, "Shanshan is still young and somewhat ignorant, which makes you laugh."
Lin Bei also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Besides, your granddaughter is right. Wear looser clothes, which will make it easier for me to perform acupuncture later."
Du Zehong raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Brother Lin Bei, you don't want to use acupuncture for treatment, right?"
Lin Bei nodded.
Du Zehong immediately said: "Don't blame the old man for talking too much. I am also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. I have tried acupuncture a long time ago. If it works, Shanshan will not suffer this kind of pain."
Lin Bei explained: "Old man, I know your level. But I guess you only used needles around Shanshan's heart. As for the heart and main heart artery, you have never touched it."
Du Zehong admitted: "That's true. The heart pulse is a very important part of the human body. If it is injured, it will kill you. How can you give an acupuncture!"
His expression changed slightly: "Brother Lin Bei, are you planning to inject Shanshan's heart directly?"
Lin Bei nodded slightly: "Yes. The heart pulse is dangerous, but if grasped properly, it can also be a way to save people. That's why I specially prepared these thirteen soul-fixing needles."
After speaking, he took out the cloth bag and placed the silver needle that had been soaked in medicinal materials in front of the table.
The silver needle at this moment is crystal clear, and actually reflects bursts of emerald green light under the light. Just by getting closer, you can smell the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine, which makes people feel refreshed.
Du Zehong came closer and took a sniff. He felt that most of the irritability in his heart had receded in an instant. He immediately said with surprise and joy: "It's really the thirteen soul-fixing needles! Shanshan, you are saved!!"
Du Shanshan couldn't help but look confused: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
Du Zehong said excitedly: "The Thirteen Needles to Fix the Soul is a legendary acupuncture method. It is said to have been created by Hua Tuo. Three needles to fix the heart, nine needles to fix the soul, and all thirteen needles are applied together. Even a dead person can be brought back to life with one breath.
! This kind of acupuncture is too difficult to learn. Even if your great-grandfather studied it all his life, he only mastered three acupuncture. If I hadn't seen him use it when I was a child, I might not be able to recognize this magical acupuncture today!"
Du Shanshan was shocked. Her great-grandfather was the most outstanding person in the Du family for two hundred years. Even he could only penetrate three needles, which shows how difficult it is!
Du Zehong stared at Lin Bei and asked: "Brother Lin Bei, the thirteen needles of Dinghun are divided into needle making and use. Your needle is very exquisite, but the most difficult thing is the use of the needle. How many needles can you use?
ah?"
Lin Beixin said: "Since I took out thirteen needles, I must have used them all!"
Boom!
This sentence was like a thunderbolt, exploding directly on Du Zehong's forehead.
"Thirteen stitches! Thirteen stitches!"
Du Zehong laughed like crazy and almost burst into tears.
But at this moment, the door of the medical center was suddenly opened, and a cold voice came next:
"What about ten needles and three needles? You don't think that just relying on these broken needles can cure my niece's disease, do you?"
When Lin Bei heard this, he looked around and found a young woman with a cold face, about thirty years old.
Although she is slightly older, her skin is fair and tender, her figure is hot, and her mature charm attracts more attention, especially her pair of peaks, which are at least D-level!
However, when Du Zehong saw her, his expression changed: "Ruyu! Why are you here!"
Du Shanshan also exclaimed: "Sister-in-law!"
"I heard that someone was going to treat Shanshan, so I came here to see who it was!"
Du Ruyu walked in. After looking left and right, his eyes fixed on Lin Bei and asked directly: "You said you could cure my Shanshan?"
"That's right." Lin Bei replied calmly.
Du Ruyu couldn't help but look at him. After seeing the silver needle in his hand, she shook her head and sneered: "Old man, I think you are really confused. Even professors at home and abroad can't help Shanshan's disease. No matter how impatient you are,
There’s no need to find such a charlatan, right? What if we see something wrong?”
Du Zehong's face darkened: "What are you talking about! Brother Lin Bei is a real miracle doctor, and his knowledge of Chinese medicine is far superior to mine!"
He turned to Lin Bei and smiled apologetically: "Brother Lin Bei, this is my youngest daughter Du Ruyu. Because she works in the Health Bureau, she prefers Western medicine and has a little prejudice against us Chinese medicine."
Du Ruyu suddenly raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "I'm not biased! Western medicine is a treatment method with scientific basis. What about your Chinese medicine? There are no system rules at all. You are confused from beginning to end. How can you convince the public?
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"Okay, I understand. If you have nothing to do, go back first! Don't disturb Brother Lin Bei from seeing a doctor for Shanshan!"
Facing his strong daughter, Du Zehong could only give in repeatedly.
Looking at this scene, Lin Bei was also sweating coldly beside him.
He is a well-known Chinese medicine master in the city, but his daughter takes the other side without saying anything and turns around to suppress him. It is simply unfortunate in old age!
"What are you looking at! As long as I'm here, he can't even think of deceiving you!"
Du Ruyu turned around, pointed at Lin Bei, and said loudly: "Boy, I'll give you three seconds to leave here immediately, otherwise you'll have to wait for me to call the police and spend the rest of your life in jail!"
Seeing this, Lin Bei could only helplessly spread his hands and said: "Mr. Du, Miss Shanshan, it seems that I came at the wrong time today."