Taoyuan Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1612
When Wang Chen slowly unfolded the needle pack, everyone's eyes focused on the square meter area around the long table.

Everyone was a little surprised that Wang Chen could accurately tell the bespectacled man's illness.

After all, from the beginning, no one had any trust in Wang Chen.

On the one hand, he looks very young, just like a student who has just graduated from school.

On the other hand, he uses traditional Chinese medicine.

In the eyes of many people, Chinese medicine has long been lonely. Even if there are still some powerful Chinese medicine practitioners, they have long been regarded as treasures and have been snatched to top positions by various major hospitals.

Therefore, in everyone's opinion, Wang Chen, a young Chinese medicine doctor, could not see the bespectacled man's illness at all.

But in a blink of an eye, Wang Chen accurately stated the symptoms, which made everyone feel like they were being slapped in the face.

However, even so, everyone only looked at him slightly.

Seeing a doctor and treating a disease are two different concepts.

For example, when winter is approaching and someone at home sneezes and has a fever, people who have never studied medicine will know that it is seasonal influenza.

Although the symptoms of the man with glasses are not common, anyone with a little training in medicine should be able to see it.

But treating a disease is different.

Even though we know it is a cold, not everyone can cure it by taking some cold medicine.

Just like the current scene, Wang Chen could see the bespectacled man's illness, but he might not be able to cure it.

Not only did they think so, Chang Le and Hu Yao also murmured in their hearts.

After all, they had never heard of Wang Chen's medical skills.

Now it can be seen that the bespectacled man's illness is already very good, but at his age, it may be difficult to cure it.

But these two people were Wang Chen's subordinates after all, so they naturally couldn't watch Wang Chen make a fool of themselves, so they hurriedly stood next to Wang Chen.

They wanted to watch secretly and then secretly teach Wang Chen how to give acupuncture for treatment.

At this time, Wang Chen had also unfolded the needle bag, took out the silver needle, and stood up slowly.

If he had followed his previous style, several silver needles would have descended simultaneously.

But in order to avoid raising the tone too high and making it difficult for Chang Le and Hu Yao to carry out subsequent work, he slowed down the treatment process.

As his first silver needle pricked, Hu Yao next to him narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: I didn't expect Mr. Wang to really have a second thought.

Then, the second and third silver needles were inserted into the bespectacled man's head.

During this process, the bespectacled man's expression did not change.

It also made everyone around him more convinced of their thoughts. Wang Chen couldn't be cured at all, otherwise the bespectacled man would not have reacted at all.

But Hu Yao and Chang Le's worries slowly dissipated.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to actually know acupuncture!"

Hu Yao nodded: "These needles are inserted smoothly and with just the right intensity. However, these needles are just basic acupuncture for tension headaches. Let's look at the more important needles later!"

Everyone continued to look behind, while Wang Chen was applying the acupuncture slowly and unhurriedly.

Soon, seven needles fell in succession.

Just as his movements became slower and slower, the man with glasses suddenly frowned.

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hi~!"

He took a breath and couldn't help shouting anymore: "It hurts so much!" "Bear it!" Wang Chen said in a deep voice: "This is a normal reaction!"

"Normal shit!"

Someone next to him suddenly cursed: "I think you want to cure him?"

"Yeah, look at his painful look. Originally, he might only be in slight pain, but now that you've been tossing him a lot, the pain has worsened!"

"Brother glasses, please tell him to stop immediately, otherwise you may have to be cured of your stupidity by him."

There are two or three ways to treat tension pain.

Two of them are relatively common, and both Hu Yao and Chang Le know them.

As for the remaining one, they had only heard of it, but the specific method had long been lost.

They felt that even if Wang Chen knew some acupuncture, he would probably only know the first two.

The previous acupuncture method was indeed in line with their conjecture.

However, in their impression, no matter which one they are, they will not make the patient's pain worse.

At this moment, they also felt that Wang Chen had made a mistake in some step.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was getting more and more subtle, Hu Yao hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, let me do it. If this continues, something may happen!"

Wang Chen raised the corner of his mouth: "Nothing will happen. One more step and his illness will be completely cured!"

Chang Le and Hu Yao naturally don't believe this, because in their countless experiences, tension headaches require acupuncture at least twice, and they can only pray for relief once, and it can never be completely cured.

The two looked at each other, worried that things would get serious, and prepared to stop Wang Chen quickly.

However, just after they looked at each other and turned around to look over, the expressions on their faces gradually solidified and turned into a look of shock.

I saw that Wang Chen's originally slow movements suddenly sped up, and as his fingers suddenly trembled, the silver needles that were thrust together suddenly began to tremble regularly and rhythmically.

Several silver needles moved in unison, and the originally ferocious facial features of the man with glasses gradually became normal, and his pale face returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...is this the Shadow Trembling Needle?"

"Yes, it is indeed the Shadow Tremor Needle that has been lost for nearly a hundred years. This technique is said to have been created by Hua Tuo. It has an excellent effect on all kinds of diseases, even some serious illnesses!"

"Mr. Wang, where did you come from? You actually know such a lost acupuncture technique!"

Suddenly, Hu Yao and Chang Le no longer had any worries and worries, and their eyes looking at Wang Chen were full of shock and admiration!

But the people around me don’t understand all this.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, can exaggerating the stitches convince us?"

"What we want to see is whether the patient has been cured, not just by your fancy introductions."

When all the patients made accusations, Wang Chen withdrew the silver needle without being happy or angry, patted the bespectacled man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have the most say whether the disease is cured or not. It's up to you to decide."

The bespectacled man nodded vigorously. When Wang Chen used the Shadow Tremor Needle just now, the pain on his head disappeared immediately.

And the dazed feeling before has disappeared. Not only is the whole person now very full of energy, but even the sleepiness that he has endured in the past few days has disappeared in an instant.

That sense of comfort that he had not seen for a long time made him extremely happy.

He turned to look at everyone: "You have misunderstood, this is really a miracle doctor, my disease is really cured!"

(End of this chapter)