Chapter 323: Seeing a Doctor
Zhou Hao looked at Chen Yimin expectantly and asked hurriedly, "Can you cure this disease?"
Then he continued, " Don't worry, we can prepare whatever you need. As for the consultation fee, it's not a problem either. As long as the patient is cured, you can just name the amount."
Zhou Hao said this with great pride, and Chen Yimin smiled and shook his head.
"I can cure it. You just need to take the medicine on time and do acupuncture. But you also need to pay attention to your diet. You don't need to pay for the consultation. Mr. Zhou has already paid it. He helped me before and saved me two hundred thousand yuan."
Then, Chen Yimin opened the cloth bag, but he was not in a hurry.
Instead, he looked at Mr. Zhou. He knew that the decision was in Mr. Zhou's hands. He asked, "I don't know what Mr. Zhou's wishes are. If you are willing, I can give you acupuncture today."
Old Master Zhou was silent. He held the teacup and said nothing. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind.
Compared to what the pharmacists said, that it would take a year to delay the disease, and what this young friend said, that it could be cured, everyone would know which one to choose.
Even if the chance is only one in a thousand, he still wants to try.
Mr. Zhou finally agreed and decided to let Chen Yimin try it, so he took off his shirt.
Chen Yimin half-knelt in front of Mr. Zhou, found the acupuncture point, picked up the silver needle and slowly inserted it. He was extremely serious. This acupuncture was extremely difficult and the patient might die if he was not careful.
Therefore, Chen Yimin did not dare to relax at all. His brows and eyes were filled with solemnity, and Zhou Hao also looked extremely nervous.
Chen Yimin inserted all the needles, except for the last one, which was also the most important one, which was inserted directly into the top of the head. If the acupuncture point was wrong by a little bit, Mr. Zhou might have died on the spot.
Zhou Hao's breathing became lighter . The old man's body was full of needles, which looked very painful, but the old man didn't say a word. If possible, he really wanted to suffer this pain for the old man.
"What are you doing?" A roar came, "You can't pierce that acupuncture point. If you pierce it, the old man will die!"
As soon as Yao Cang came in, he saw Chen Yimin's heroic act of inserting a needle into the old man's head. On the way here, he also told Zhou Zheng that Zhou Hao had hired a quack doctor who came from nowhere, and asked him not to mind.
Yao Cang naturally did not take the other party seriously. After all, he had seen countless such things. The young man did not believe in Chinese medicine, so he went to find another Western doctor.
Unexpectedly, the doctor turned out to be such a bold quack who directly pierced the vital point. Even Yao Cang, a well-informed man, was shocked.
Although Yao Cang was a little old, his legs and feet were still very flexible. He hurried over and looked at the needles on the old man's body, not daring to move.
Chen Yimin wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little unhappy. Just now, this man suddenly yelled, and Chen Yimin's hands almost trembled. If he hadn't reacted quickly and stabilized, Mr. Zhou would have died.
Yao Cang said with a serious face: "Call the police. After this injection, even a great god can't save the old man."
Zhou Hao couldn't believe it at all. He was the one who invited Chen Yimin. He asked tremblingly, "You...what are you talking about? Didn't he say he could cure grandpa? That's why I let him try. Grandpa should be fine, right?"
Yao Cang sneered, and was so angry that he wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave. Can you just let someone treat such a serious matter as curing a disease? Still try!
"I didn't see it clearly just now. Now that I see it clearly, I have to say that you are very bold. Of the 24 needles, half of them were inserted into the fatal acupoints. That is the fatal acupoint! Normally, you can't even touch the place, but you let a charlatan who came from nowhere insert it into it."
Yao Cang was so angry that he wanted to leave on the spot. Upon hearing this, Zhou Zheng hurriedly grabbed him.
Zhou Zheng was panicking: "Yao... Yao Lao, are you telling the truth?"
"Oh, when have I ever told a lie?"
Zhou Hao regretted his decision even more. With red eyes, he rushed up to hit Chen Yimin. Chen Yimin stabbed a needle directly into Zhou Hao's shoulder, and he was unable to move instantly.
Walking around Zhou Hao who was like a pillar, Chen Yimin took a sip of tea and glanced at Yao Cang.
Chen Yimin asked: "Are you from the Yao family?"
"Hmph." Yao Cang was disdainful of talking to such a charlatan. He turned his head away with a cold face and didn't even look at him.
"No wonder you can't even save your own young master. You can't even understand my acupuncture method, let alone cure the disease." Chen Yimin really didn't know how the Yao family usually treated other people.
Yao Cang was very angry at Chen Yimin's ridicule. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chen Yimin ask.
"In your mind, this fatal spot cannot be touched at all?"
Although Yao Cang didn't know why he asked this, he still replied: "Of course."
If anyone can touch it casually, can it still be called a fatal point?
Chen Yimin added: "Have you studied the Thirteen Methods of Silver Needle Therapy? In the twelfth set of acupuncture methods, in the case of treating lung disease, isn't there an acupuncture point that is a fatal point?"
Yao Cang heard him say this and knew that he had also read some medical books. His anger subsided , but he still retorted: "How can this be the same? There is a fatal point and half of yours is a fatal point, not to mention that you pierced the top of your head. You are simply treating human life as worthless."
Chen Yimin didn't want to say more to him. The time had come and he should remove the needle.
Chen Yimin reached out to pull out the needle from Grandpa Zhou's head, but Yao Cang stopped him, "Don't move. Grandpa Zhou is fine now. Maybe your acupuncture point is not stable. If your hand shakes, Grandpa will die!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Chen Yimin gave him a contemptuous look, the sarcasm in it was obvious.
Then Chen Yimin began to concentrate on pulling out the needles, first the one on the top of his head, then the needles in his heart and abdomen. Chen Yimin's speed was so fast that he almost appeared as a shadow. He quickly pulled out the 24 needles and threw them into the trash can along with the cloth bag.
Only then did Yao Cang notice that the silver needles used by Chen Yimin came from their Yao family.
Yao Cang was so angry that he was about to curse when Old Man Zhou opened his eyes. His heart, which had been heavy for several years, finally relaxed a little.
Mr. Zhou breathed in the fresh air happily, then coughed for a while, but the smile in his eyes was obvious. He praised: "Mr. Chen, your medical skills are really extraordinary! After this injection, my body feels much better."
The effect is immediate.
The anger on Yao Cang’s face disappeared. He opened his mouth in surprise, but couldn’t say a word.
Chen Yimin helped Zhou Haosong with the silver needles again, then slowly looked at Yao Cang and said, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it."
