Peerless prodigal system

At this time, Wang Xiucheng's eyes widened, feeling that everything was so incredible!

Such a thrilling way of pricking needles, hitting big acupoints everywhere, can actually have a miraculous effect?

Not only has the patient been cured, but the speed is also amazing!
Wang Xiucheng was puzzled by this.

Wu Liang's acupuncture method is so strange and unreasonable, it hits the dead point everywhere, but the healing speed is as fast as it is, which makes him very curious.

At the same time, very jealous!
This patient has been ill for more than ten years and has not been cured. He has also treated him for nearly a year without any progress.

Today, Wu Liang randomly pricked a few acupuncture points, but the patient miraculously got out of bed and was alive and kicking. This is really unbelievable.

Wu Liang's acupuncture techniques are actually not casual, and ordinary people can't imitate them at all.

There is a steady move, and there is a risky move.

Not every time Wu Liang uses acupuncture, he will use this thrilling and dangerous trick.

When Wu Liang was helping Yu Sirou's father and epilepsy patients with acupuncture, he did not use this extremely dangerous acupuncture therapy.

It's just that this time it's the right medicine and acupuncture.

Every needle is pierced on the key point, which is dangerous and dangerous.

This method of applying needles needs to be slanted, and ordinary people must not easily imitate it.

Unless there is a superb technique, the patient will die if the needle is inserted.

The reason why Wu Liang dared to use it was because he integrated the essence of medicine king Sun Simiao's lifelong practice of medicine, and he was able to easily deal with such difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Wu Liang had quickly cured a patient. He looked at Wang Xiucheng and said, "What, you must be very angry."

"Nonsense! How could I be angry? My patient has been cured, and I'm too happy!" Wang Xiucheng blushed and argued.

"Oh? Really? Then what are you doing with a constipated face?" Wu Liang packed away the acupuncture tools.

If I knew it earlier, I would call my assistant Xiao Liu to help.

"How did you do it?" Wang Xiucheng asked with a puzzled face.

"I'll explain it to you, can you understand? I don't think you understand." Wu Liang smiled.

It's not that Wu Liang is arrogant, but that this is simply the truth.

If Wang Xiucheng could understand the principle of this, he would have cured this patient long ago.

The secret method of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine that Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, spent his whole life studying, can be understood by ordinary people after listening to a few words.

When Wang Xiucheng heard this, he was very angry, and his face turned even redder. He was so angry that he wanted to be furious, but he could only forcefully suppress it.

"Wu Liang, you are ruthless! Fine! You are ruthless!" Wang Xiucheng pointed at Wu Liang, gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"Don't make such a hideous face. Those who don't know think I'm bullying you. It's not that I look down on you. If I explain the medical theory to you, you won't understand it at all."

Knowing that he was wrong, Wang Xiucheng continued to say to Wu Liang with a cold face: "Wu Liang, if you have the guts, you can help me cure the other two patients. You are lucky this time!"

"What a big deal, anyone who comes will not be rejected." Wu Liang smiled lightly.

I was supposed to spend a lot of money, but I came here to treat illnesses and save lives.

Wu Liang planned to donate ten ambulances to the Fifth People's Hospital after beating Wang Xiucheng's face.

Wu Liang confidently followed Wang Xiucheng to another intensive care unit.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiucheng's face turned blue and white, and he was extremely unhappy.

The first game was obviously won by Wu Liang, which made him very embarrassed.

And he was slapped by Wu Liang, which also became his shame.

He planned to make things difficult for Wu Liang next.

He knew that Wu Liang was really good at acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, but this second patient was much more difficult than the last one.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Fifth People's Hospital, he had already been treated here. Although his condition improved in the middle, he has not been cured.

Wang Xiucheng brought Wu Liang to the second patient, and said confidently to Wu Liang, "Wu Liang, luck doesn't happen all the time. I don't believe you can still run into a dead mouse!"

In fact, now Wang Xiucheng has seen Wu Liang's strong strength in acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, and he no longer regards it as luck that Wu Liang healed patients well. It's just that he mocked Wu Liang before and raised various doubts, and it's not easy to change his words now .

He didn't want to lose, and he didn't want to be slapped in the face by Wu Liang, so he could only bear it with a cheeky face, not admitting that Wu Liang was very strong, and hoped that Wu Liang would encounter trouble next time, even if it was a little bit of trouble, he could make him suffer. He felt better.

"Hehe, as long as it's not cancer, it's a piece of cake." Wu Liang also walked over confidently, came to the patient, observed it carefully, and asked the patient a few words.

When the patient answered, he coughed from time to time.

The patient had blood in his cough, and his face was sallow and his eyes were dull, as if he was terminally ill.

Immediately, Wu Liang shook his head and sighed.

Seeing Wu Liang shaking his head and sighing, Wang Xiucheng was overjoyed. He sneered at Wu Liang and said, "Wu Liang! What's the matter? You're in the same boat, ha ha."

However, Wu Liang's next answer made Wang Xiucheng lose face.

"It's not that I'm lost, but I'm very disappointed in you, and also in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Fifth People's Hospital. You have dragged on such a curable disease for so long. Are you eating shit?"

Wang Xiucheng was choked back by Wu Liang's words, and immediately became furious, "Ignorant child! Arrogant! Aren't you amazing? Okay, I'll give you 5 minutes, and you must be cured within 5 minutes. If you can't be cured, you will lose." !"

Wu Liang shook his head and sneered at Wang Xiucheng: "A descendant of a dignified family of Chinese medicine has such a narrow mind. To tell you the truth, I don't need 5 minutes at all, 3 minutes is enough!"

3 minutes?
Wang Xiucheng's face darkened instantly, becoming extremely gloomy.

"Young young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and think that they have some heresy methods, so they think they can cure all difficult and miscellaneous diseases!"

Wang Xiucheng thought to himself.

He had been cured of a strange disease that hadn't been cured for so long, but this brat Wu Liang even said that it only takes 3 minutes, which is clearly arrogance!

"Wu Liang, to tell you the truth, your luck for the first patient, and my careful treatment of him some time ago, allowed you to catch a leak. Do you think you can still be as lucky as before? It's just wishful thinking!"

At this moment, Wang Xiucheng was like a mad dog, wishing that Wu Liang would be defeated immediately.

"You have lived for more than 40 years, and your medical skills are not very good, but you know how to put gold on your face. If you can devote this energy to studying Chinese medicine, maybe when you are 70 years old, you can be as good as I am. One of the achievements."

Wu Liang responded with a sneer.

His words slapped Wang Xiucheng in the face severely.