This kick didn't look like it was kicked by an old man in his 60s or 70s.
The force was so strong that Wang Ming staggered, almost losing his balance and kneeling in front of Jiang Qiu!
"Oh shit!"
Wang Ming exclaimed! He was about to get angry, but suddenly remembered that the person who kicked him was the old man Song Chengping. He immediately lost his temper and turned his head to flatter him.
"Hey, Mr. Song, are you okay?"
Song Chengping looked soothed, stretched back and forth on the hospital bed vigorously, and suddenly burst out into pleasant laughter.
"Hahaha! It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing!"
"My waist is not sore, my legs are not hurting, and I feel refreshed!"
“It’s been more than thirty years, this is the first time I feel so happy!”
Listening to Mr. Song's laughter as if he was ushering in the second spring of his life, everyone present was stunned!
What happened!?
How come Song Chengping, who was still dying in the hospital bed just now, suddenly became full of energy and vitality?
And it seems that the thirty-year-old disease that has troubled Song Chengping and countless doctors has actually been cured!?
After all, Song Chengping is the patient, and he has the most say in whether Jiang Qiu's treatment is effective.
Just when everyone was in shock, Song Chengping burst out laughing. His nearly seventy-year-old body actually jumped up from the hospital bed! He was healthier than some young men!
A pair of old big hands excitedly held Jiang Qiu's right hand, and Song Chengping had tears in his eyes.
"Brother Jiang! Thank you! Thank you so much!"
"This is the first time in more than thirty years that I feel so relaxed!"
"You are my Song Chengping, my savior! You are the great nobleman of my Song family!"
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.
Apparently, Song Chengping planned to enshrine Jiang Qiu as a giant Buddha.
However, Jiang Qiu's expression did not change much. His treatment techniques just now were effortless at all.
After pushing the excited Song Chengping back onto the bed, Jiang Qiu spoke.
"Sit quietly, it's not over yet."
Then he pulled out the steel needles from Song Chengping's body one by one in order, and continued.
"The acupuncture just now is only the first step of treatment. In the next month, acupuncture needs to be done once a week to ensure the curative effect."
"And I need to take Chinese medicine to supplement it every week. This is the first week."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu took out a thermos cup. After opening it, it radiated hot air, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine instantly spread throughout the ward.
Song Chengping didn't hesitate at all and quickly took it, intending to drink it.
But at this moment, three voices sounded at the same time!
"Wait!"
"etc!"
"Wait a mininute!"
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Everyone turned around and found that the three speakers were Huang Huifeng, Huang Rongrong and his daughter, and Wang Ming, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association.
The three of them looked at each other and were slightly stunned, but Wang Ming immediately spoke.
"This...Mr. Jiang, there seems to be something wrong with the smell of your medicine. Why do I smell the smell of Shengcaowu and Shengnanxing?"
Immediately afterwards, Huang Huifeng also frowned and said.
"That's right, Brother Jiang, I'm not doubting you, but I did smell the smell of Sangcaowu, Sangnanxing, and Naoyanghua in the smell of traditional Chinese medicine."
"These medicinal materials... are all highly poisonous."
After saying that, Wang Ming and Huang Huifeng looked at each other, and they both looked at Huang Rongrong at the end.
The latter blushed heavily and spoke hesitantly.
"Indeed...indeed, in addition to these three species, there are also...matchmaker bugs, which are also highly poisonous."
Hearing this, Wang Ming and Huang Huifeng sniffed carefully again and nodded.
"Yes, there is indeed a matchmaker bug. The smell is a bit bland, I almost didn't smell it."
Huang Huifeng even looked at his daughter twice.
I didn't smell it myself, but I didn't expect my daughter to smell it.
As if sensing Huang Huifeng's gaze, Huang Rongrong lowered her head in shame.
How could she tell what medicinal materials were used based on their taste? She simply thought of the highly toxic Chinese medicines Jiang Qiu bought in her shop yesterday, so she took it into consideration and gave a warning.
Song Chengping swallowed silently.
He has also drank a lot of traditional Chinese medicine in order to treat diseases in recent years, and he can be regarded as half a medicine boy when it comes to identifying medicinal materials.
He has never heard of Yanghua and Matchmaker, but he has heard of the names of Shengcaowu and Shengnanxing. They are the most poisonous among poisons!
A very small amount is enough to poison any adult!
"Brother Jiang...Jiang, is what they said true?"
Song Chengping asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiu nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"Yes, these four highly poisonous herbs are indeed added, as well as other poisonous herbs, a total of thirteen flavors."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions!
Yes, there are indeed some prescriptions in the history of traditional Chinese medicine that use poison to fight poison, using poison as good medicine.
But those are the minority after all, and even if it is such a treatment, the medicine must be used with extreme caution. At most, there are only a few poisonous herbs. If there are too many, it is easy to cause accidents!
And Jiang Qiu actually admitted that this medicine contained not only four highly toxic medicinal materials, but also other toxic medicinal materials, a total of thirteen flavors!
What the hell...
Where is the treatment? This is testing mixed poisons!
Wang Ming's face was completely ugly. Just when he saw Jiang Qiu's acupuncture, he thought he was indeed a hidden Chinese medicine master, but this medicine was too nonsense!
Hua Tuo would not dare to use medicine like this even when he was alive!
Huang Huifeng believed in Jiang Qiu, but only before this traditional Chinese medicine appeared.
Even as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he felt that using so many poisons at once was too risky!
Even for a moment, Huang Huifeng doubted whether Jiang Qiu was deliberately retaliating for Song Chengping's son, Song Tianjiang.
But why should we use acupuncture to treat Song Chengping first?
Huang Huifeng was also confused.
At this time, those traditional Chinese medicine masters who had been silent gradually began to speak.
"With so much poison at once, this... this recipe is too wild, isn't it?"
"That's not how you use poison to fight poison. It's ridiculous. I just saw acupuncture and I thought it was so reliable. I didn't expect it to be so bad when it comes to medication!"
"That is, even a Chinese medicine practitioner probably knows the consequences of using so many poisons at one time, right?"
"There has never been such a prescription since ancient times! How can this help save people? It is clearly harming people!"
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The total number of people present was more than 800 years old, and they were chattering non-stop like primary school students on vacation.
Jiang Qiu's head felt a little dizzy after hearing this.
Looking at the hesitant Song Chengping, Jiang Qiu waved his hand impatiently.
"I am so bold in taking medicine. Anyway, the medicine is already prepared. Believe it or not."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu turned around and left.
This is not because he is impatient. Acupuncture has been done and the medicine has been prepared. If Song Chengping doesn't want to believe Jiang Qiu, what can he do?
Song Chengping was not related to him, so it was impossible for him to beg him to take medicine, right?
That's why Jiang Qiucai said, believe it or not.
Seeing Jiang Qiu leaving, Huang Huifeng winked hastily. Huang Rongrong understood immediately and hurriedly chased after him.