Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 461 The Minute Matters

"Wait for the old man to see it."

As a national expert in Chinese medicine, Hua Jingchun had enough arrogance to walk to Qian Fengyi's bed and put his hand on his pulse.

Qian Moli turned his head to look at Song Haotian, with a begging look on his embarrassed expression.

"Master Song, can you wait a moment?"

"It's okay."

Song Haotian waved his hands casually, then put his hands behind his back, and began to admire the strange stones in the room, while the eyes of the others were all on Hua Jingchun.

At the very beginning, Hua Jingchun's indifferent expression revealed confidence, but as time went by, his expression became more and more dignified, and it took four or five minutes before he slowly retracted his right hand.

"Hua Lao, what disease do you think my grandfather has?"

Hua Jingchun said suspiciously: "I just checked, the pulse condition is stable, the Qi in the middle is sufficient, and there is no sign of illness.

Are you making a mistake?The old man is not sick at all. "

"It's not like that." Qian Youwei explained hastily, "Since three months ago, my grandfather has become more and more uncomfortable, with no strength in his body, and a severe headache.

It gets better at night, and gets worse at noon, and the cycle repeats every day. "

Qian Fengyi also said: "Yeah, it's almost noon now, and my headache is getting worse and worse."

"This is really strange, there is no response on the pulse."

Hua Jingchun also felt that it was impossible for the other party to joke about this kind of thing, so he reached out to open the medicine box and took out the needle bag from it.

"Well, I have a set of acupuncture methods passed down from my ancestors, which is very effective for nervous headaches, or I'll stick it for a few days to see if it works."

Now that he couldn't find the cause of the illness, he could only attribute the other party to an illusory nervous headache.

"can."

During this period of time, Qian Fengyi has seen countless doctors, but at the moment, he has the attitude of going to the doctor indiscriminately, and he wants to try any treatment method, just to relieve his pain as soon as possible.

Hua Jingchun took out a silver needle and slowly pierced it into the Fengchi acupoint on the back of Qian Fengyi's head, and then pierced it one by one.

But when he pierced the seventh silver needle, Qian Fengyi couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Doctor Hua, I can't do it anymore, each of your silver needles hurts more and more, pull them out quickly!"

Seeing Qian Fengyi's painful expression, Hua Jingchun quickly took back all the silver needles.

At the same time, I was puzzled. Generally speaking, with this acupuncture method, the pain can be relieved when the first silver needle is inserted. How could there be more and more painful symptoms?

"You guys are not scientific at all, let me do it."

At this time, Stephen, the bearded doctor next to him, spoke, and his Xuanyuan language was very blunt.

Qian Youdao followed up and said: "That's right, you still have to believe in science when checking for symptoms. Dr. Stephen is the best medical expert, and he brought the most advanced medical equipment. I believe he will be able to find out the cause of grandfather."

"Hurry up, I'm going to die of pain."

Qian Fengyi held his head in his hands, with a pained expression on his face.

Stephen didn't have any doubts anymore, and his assistants stepped forward one after another, and began to conduct a comprehensive inspection of Qian Fengyi.

The assistants he brought were all professionals, coupled with advanced medical equipment, the examination results were obtained in about half an hour, and the printed A4 paper was delivered to Stephen's hands.

Stephen flipped through the examination results in his hand, and slowly frowned.

"Doctor Stephen, how is my grandfather's illness?"

After looking through everything, Stephen said: "According to our examination results, the patient is in good health and there is no problem."

Qian Youdao said: "It's impossible, my grandfather is already in such pain."

Stephen thought for a while and said: "I suspect that he may have some kind of nervous headache. Well, I brought a newly produced painkiller, as long as one pill is taken, the patient's pain can be stopped immediately."

Qian Youdao looked at Qian Fengyi who was on the bed: "Grandpa, do you think this is okay?"

"Hurry up and bring the medicine, as long as it can relieve the pain."

At this moment, Qian Fengyi couldn't care less, he just wanted to stop his headache quickly.

Stephen beckoned to the assistant next to him, and soon someone brought over a small bottle without any label. He opened it and took out two white pills from it.

Qian Youdao took the pills: "Mr. Stephen, will this work?"

"Don't worry, this is our latest painkiller. It has few side effects, quick effect, and the pain relief effect is particularly good."

Hearing what Stephen said, Qian Youdao didn't hesitate any more, took the water glass and gave Qian Fengyi two pills to drink.

This time, everyone's attention was on Qian Fengyi, wanting to see how the medicine would work.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, and 5 minutes later, Qian Fengyi suddenly reached out and hugged his head, rolling on the bed, crying out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Qian Youdao grabbed Stephen's sleeve: "What's going on? Why does my grandpa look worse?"

"This...maybe the effect of the medicine hasn't arrived yet, wait a while and see.".

Stephen also lost the confidence and calmness he had before, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

After another 5 minutes, Qian Fengyi's wailing became more and more severe, obviously showing no intention of easing it.

Qian Youdao hurriedly shouted: "Doctor Stephen, hurry up and think of a way. Didn't you say that this medicine has no side effects and will definitely relieve the pain?"

"This...any medicine is not 100% effective, and some medicines will have accidents..."

Qian Moli, who had been silent all this time, shouted anxiously: "But, hurry up and find a way, how can my grandfather bear it if this goes on..."

"Miss Qian, these two people are useless, it's useless for you to tell them."

It was Song Haotian who spoke, and he looked at the few people in front of him indifferently.

Stephen said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? I am an expert of the World Medical Association. I hope you will respect my identity."

Song Haotian smiled coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "Just you, a quack doctor, what right do you have for me to respect you?"

Hua Chunjing said: "Young man, don't talk nonsense, do you know medical skills? No doctor can cure 100% of diseases, unless it is a miracle doctor."

Song Haotian shook his head: "Waste is waste, and what you say is just an excuse for your own incompetence."

"It's really shameless, if you have the ability, you can cure it and show me."

Hua Chunjing was furious. He is an imposing doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He is admired everywhere he goes. He has never been called a waste.

"For this kind of disease, it only takes a few minutes for me to cure it."

Hearing that Song Haotian could cure his grandfather's illness, Qian Moli was immediately excited: "Master Song, is what you said true? Can it really cure my grandfather?"

Qian Youwei said disdainfully: "It's just a joke. Dr. Hua is an expert in Chinese medicine and can't cure grandpa's illness. How can he cure it well?"

Qian Youdao followed up and said: "That's right, no matter how powerful he is, can he still compare to Dr. Stephen?"

"I've said it all, don't compare me with these two trash." Song Haotian walked to the bed, looked at Qian Fengyi with a painful face, "I can cure your disease, but only if I agree to two conditions." .”

"Yes, as long as you can cure my illness, I will agree to 1 conditions."

Qian Fengyi was in so much pain at this moment that he couldn't care less, as long as there was a little hope, he would hold on to it.

(End of this chapter)