Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 87 Dali Always Works Miracles

It was almost noon at this time, since old man Chen fell ill, the younger generation in the family came here to eat every day, just to talk to him more.

Cui Dali hadn't started treating his illness yet, the room was already full of people, and there were endless discussions.

"Dongyang, you are too reckless. Just rely on a few words from this young man to ask him to see the old man. What if something goes wrong?"

A middle-aged man said to Yi Jiahao in a bad tone.

Chen Qiang, the second eldest child in the Chen family, is Chen Huimei's younger brother and the head of the police station.

"Sister, you can make decisions about business matters, but now you have found a young man of unknown origin to see a doctor for Dad. Isn't this a bit of a joke?"

A middle-aged woman beside Chen Qiang also spoke bluntly to Chen Huimei.

"Yes, big sister, if Dad has any problems, who can take the responsibility..."

All the children of the Chen family in the room took the opportunity to attack and blamed Chen Huimei.

Chen Huimei is in charge of the Chen family's business, and Chen Qiang is the head of the police department, and the others usually don't have much say.

Now that they have finally grasped Chen Huimei's shortcomings, they will naturally make use of them vigorously.

"Okay, don't say a few words!"

Grandpa Chen waved his hand, and shouted to everyone in a low voice, he has never been afraid of anything in his life, the only thing he is afraid of is the endless arguments of the juniors.

This family business is too big, and many people think it is for the sake of profit and disregarding family affection. It may be easy to talk about it when he is alive, but if he passes away, the family may face the end of disintegration.

"Dali, what do you think we should do about this?" Mr. Chen thought for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Cui Dali.

Seeing the old man's expectant eyes, Cui Dali bowed and replied: "Grandpa Chen, it's not convenient for me to talk about the internal affairs of your family, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we shouldn't give up."

"Did you all hear that, as an elder, I don't understand as a junior? I don't want to know about all the disputes in the family, but since Dali is Lili's boyfriend, he is not an outsider."

"Since Dali has this ability, we should try it, so what if we don't succeed?"

The old man looked coldly at the people in the room and taught them a lesson.

"Where is the hope, this is cancer, not a cold and fever, it can't be cured at all!"

Chen Qiang's wife looked at Cui Dali with disdain.

Seeing that Mr. Chen had a good impression of Cui Dali, and he was Lili's boyfriend, when it came time to divide the family property, Chen Huimei would definitely take the lead. She didn't want to see this happen.

"Pa, are you speaking human language?"

Chen Qiang saw that the old man's face was livid, so he turned around and slapped his wife.

After being slapped by her husband, and seeing how ugly the old man's face was, she finally came to her senses and dared not speak nonsense anymore.

"Since I, Cui Dali, dare to say it, I must know it in my heart, and Grandpa Chen has already agreed, so it's not your turn to express your opinion now, right?"

Cui Dali glanced coldly at the people in the room, the disgust on his face was evident.

"The idlers wait and go, I'm going to treat the old man."

After Cui Dali finished speaking, regardless of the angry eyes of the crowd, he walked directly in front of Mr. Chen.

"Grandpa Chen, according to traditional Chinese medicine, your disease is that blood cells cannot regenerate. Next, you need acupuncture treatment to unblock the meridians. It may hurt a little..." Cui Dali said respectfully.

"It doesn't matter, your Grandpa Chen has never seen any storms, mere pain is nothing, just do what you want."

Old Master Chen looked at Cui Dali with a smile, signaling him to treat him with confidence.

Cui Dali didn't hesitate, he took out the silver needle, and after being sterilized, he slowly stabbed it into the top of Mr. Chen's head.

Not long after, more than a dozen silver needles were stuck to Mr. Chen's important acupuncture points. In just one stick of incense, the old man's body was covered with silver needles, and he looked like a hedgehog.

Seeing Mr. Chen's pale face and sweat dripping from his body, Chen Qiang couldn't help but frowned. He couldn't help but ask, "Dad, how do you feel now?"

"My body is hot, like a fire, and it hurts like hell..."

The old man replied weakly.

"The whole body is hot, which means that the blood vessels have been connected. This is a great thing, and it will be fine if you persist for 10 minutes." Cui Dali replied seriously.

But Mr. Chen almost fell off when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "Dali, it's still half an hour!"

"Grandpa Chen, what you have is cancer. If you survive this test, you can live for at least 15 years." Cui strongly encouraged.

"15 years, that's fine, I'll hold on for another 10 minutes!" Mr. Chen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and held back.

In addition to the pain and heat, he also felt itching just now, that feeling was like countless ants burrowing into his body, he wished he could take off his clothes and scratch it hard.

This half hour was not easy, no one in the room could sit on a stool, but Cui Dali kept his mind calm and drank water from time to time, but he seemed extremely at ease and happy.

"Dali, is it time?"

Mr. Chen couldn't stand it anymore, he stared at the clock on the wall, and spoke to Cui Dali in a tone full of pleading.

"It seems to be a few minutes away." Cui Dali didn't even look at it, and replied casually.

"Bastard, I'm counting the time, quickly pull out the needle!" Seeing Cui Dali's idle appearance, old man Chen suddenly became angry.

Seeing that the old man got angry, most people in the room began to whisper, they have long disliked Cui Dali, and it would be great if they could blame Chen Huimei's family for this matter.

"Grandpa Chen, didn't you just say that these are small disturbances, you can't hold on for half an hour..." Cui Dali joked with the old man.

He pulled out the old man's needle as he spoke, and then handed over a scarlet pill: "Take the medicine and you'll be fine, and your body will recover soon."

Seeing Cui Dali's confident appearance, Lao Xinzi was a little moved, and he swallowed the pill hastily.

"Quick, take our dad to the hospital for a checkup!"

Chen Qiang saw that his father had been tossing a lot just now, and now he finally waited until the acupuncture and moxibustion was over, so he hurriedly asked someone to send the old man to the hospital, after all, the diagnosis there is the most authoritative.

Didn't Cui Dali claim to be cured just now? Whether this is true or not, you can find out when you go to the hospital for an examination.

So, a group of people came to the provincial hospital in a mighty way, without even calling up the number, they went directly to the director to start the examination.

"Really, it's really getting better, it's a miracle!"

After a long time, the dean came out of the laboratory. He took the report and read it again and again, his face full of shock.

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)