My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 60 Miracle Doctor Versus Miraculous Doctor

Chapter 60

After a while, Zheng Yifan sent someone to ask Zheng Bancheng to come out, and saw that he was wearing a white Tang suit, walking steadily, full of energy, with a bit of majesty in his eyes, he didn't look sick at all.

"Xuejun, you are here too, do everything."

Zheng Bancheng's easy-going manner naturally reveals the domineering momentum of giving orders for a long time, and people can't help but do as he says.

"These two are Miracle Doctor Zhang and his grandson."

After everyone sat down, Zheng Yifan hurriedly recommended to Zheng Bancheng, and Zheng Jiacheng nodded to Zhang Changyi, playing with two black and red Wenwan walnuts in his hand.

"Hello Mr. Zheng, today I will mainly see your doctor. My grandpa will give advice and make sure you see better soon."

As Zhang Yang said, he didn't forget to glance at Chen Xin proudly, did you see, there is no place for you to speak here.

"Okay, it turns out that a hero is born as a teenager. Since Doctor Zhang is relieved to let you act, your medical skills must have been passed down by Mr. Zhang. Don't worry, as long as you help me cure my illness, 1000 million points will be indispensable."

Zheng Bancheng said loudly, this little money is not worth mentioning to him.

"Dad, I also hired a doctor for you, a little miraculous doctor with superb medical skills."

Mu Xuejun hurriedly recommended Chen Xin.

"Okay, not bad, you are indeed young and promising, and I will trouble the two little friends in a while."

Zheng Bancheng smiled, not looking down on Chen Xin.

"Mr. Zheng, shouldn't the diagnosis and treatment be started now?"

Seeing that Zheng Bancheng was only talking and joking, and seemed to have no intention of seeing a doctor, Zhang Yang became a little anxious.

"Ah."

Chen Xin glanced at the Wenwan walnut Zheng Bancheng was playing with, and let out a chuckle. Zhang Changyi's complexion changed slightly, and he pretended to cough, "Zhang Yang, be careful."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, sat back to his seat, and muttered in a low voice, "I want to relieve Elder Zheng's illness sooner!"

"Hehe, if I look at it now, I'm afraid I can't see anything." Zheng Bancheng smiled helplessly, "I have consulted many experts before, and have done various inspections, but I can't find any problems. You can only see it when you have a headache."

"It's so strange, can I get the pulse first?" Zhang Yang asked with some doubts.

Zheng Bancheng didn't refuse either, Zhang Yang couldn't help but change his face when he finished his pulse. There was indeed no problem with the pulse condition, so he couldn't help but look at his grandfather.

Zhang Changyi pondered for a while, and came over to check Zheng Bancheng's pulse in person. The result was the same, and he frowned suddenly, a little puzzled. At this time, a faint voice said: .

"Old Zheng, if I see well, wait another hour, and your illness should begin."

Zheng Bancheng was startled: "Oh? How do you know I'm going to get sick in an hour?"

"I'm guessing, Bureau Mu told me that you have migraines, and it will be noon in an hour. The temperature rises, and the virtual fire rises, which can easily cause migraines."

Chen Xin explained with a smile.

He has already seen the crux of the matter, but it is not convenient to say it clearly, so he can only talk nonsense.

"Yes, there is some truth."

Zheng Bancheng nodded towards Chen Xin approvingly, Zhang Yang's face suddenly became ugly, feeling that Chen Xin was subconsciously overpowering him again.

As time passed, Chen Xin waited while thinking about how to treat him properly. After much deliberation, there was a way, but it was inconvenient to use it in public.So we can only wait and see for the time being.

Sure enough, what Chen Xin said was right, when it was almost 12 o'clock, Zheng Bancheng, who was talking and laughing at first, suddenly changed his expression, a painful look appeared on his face, and then he put his hands on his head and let out a very depressed scream.

"Old Zheng, hold on, I'll give you the needle right away."

Zhang Yang hurriedly came to Zheng Bancheng, took out the silver needles he had prepared, aimed at Zheng Bancheng's Baihui, Xuehai, Yuzhen and other acupoints on the back of his head, and pierced them.

However, after a few needles, Zheng Bancheng didn't feel relieved at all, Zhang Changyi suddenly shouted, "Don't use Liuhe acupuncture, use Wulei Shenhuo moxibustion!"

Zhang Yang hastily changed the acupuncture method, one by one silver needles were accurately pierced on Zheng Bancheng's acupuncture points. After 2 minutes, the expression on Zheng Bancheng's face gradually improved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Zhang Yang glanced at Chen Xin proudly, showing off obvious.

Chen Xin nodded in praise and said, "Ji Shi Tang is really well-deserved of its reputation, even Wu Lei Shen fire moxibustion."

Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth, and said proudly: "That's right, Ji Shitang's reputation is not for nothing!"

"Oh!"

Chen Xin smiled, noncommittal, and murmured thoughtfully: "Wu Lei Shenhuo Moxibustion...Shenhuo Moxibustion..."

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Mu Ju, I'm sorry, where is the bathroom?"

"Go to the right until you reach the end of the corridor."

Mu Xuejun pointed with his hand.

Chen Xin got up to go to the bathroom, Zhang Yang snorted coldly from behind: "Hey, you don't think it's embarrassing, you use your urine to escape?"

Chen Xin said lightly: "Within 2 minutes, the old man will definitely relapse, I will come as soon as I go."

Hearing this, everyone's complexion changed drastically, Zheng Yifan said angrily: "It's unreasonable, how can anyone curse people like this?"

Zhang Yang sneered and said, "Isn't it because I cured Mr. Zheng that he can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour!"

Mu Xuejun also frowned slightly, seeing Chen Xin's extraordinary conversation yesterday, he did not expect his performance to be so unsatisfactory today.

Ignoring the cynicism behind him, Chen Xin quickly walked into the bathroom, took out the silver needle, and muttered to himself, "Wu Lei Shen Huo moxibustion... Sanwei Zhenhuo... How to apply Sanwei Zhenhuo to acupuncture?"

The Wulei Shenhuo moxibustion used by Zhang Yang just now brought him inspiration. In terms of Shenhuo, what else can compare to the real fire of Samadhi?
Chen Xin had used Samadhi Real Fire once, but the fire breathed out of her mouth was used to defeat the enemy, so it was obviously inappropriate to use it for acupuncture.

When a person is in a hurry, wisdom is infinite. Chen Xin became wise in a hurry, held a silver needle in his hand, and shouted: "Samadhi is real fire!"

"call!"

In an instant, a flame instantly burned the silver needle to ashes.

too big, no...

Smaller, smaller... Chen Xin said silently in her heart, the real fire of Samadhi seemed to have spirituality, gradually shrinking, and a small flame appeared on the fingertips, just like a lighter.

A smile appeared on Chen Xin's face, and he quickly roasted the remaining silver needles on the flames, and then walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, Zhang Yang was still showing off in the living room: "In the whole world, there is no disease that my grandfather can't cure. If my grandfather can't cure it, there are not many people in the world who can cure it... I'll wipe it!"

Just as he was talking, Zheng Bancheng's face suddenly changed, and he let out a scream, which almost scared Zhang Yang to death.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zheng?"

Zhang Yang asked in panic.

"My head...my head hurts!"

Zheng Bancheng put his head in his hands, screamed again, everyone panicked, Zheng Yifan hurriedly shouted: "Little genius doctor, what's going on?"

Zhang Yang said with a mournful face, "I don't know either!"

Mu Xuejun said anxiously: "Doctor Zhang, did the little doctor give the needles wrong just now? You should think of a way!"

Zhang Changyi blushed, "Just now Zhang Yang used the needle accurately and there was no deviation, but this is the first time I have seen this old man with this symptom. I...I'm afraid there is nothing I can do!"

(End of this chapter)