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Prescribe traditional Chinese medicine, generally less than 7 doses.If Mo Zhitao was allowed to prescribe a prescription for Mr. Shangguan for a month, then he would have to stay here and revise the prescription for Mr. Shangguan after a few days. He didn't have so much time.

On the contrary, acupuncture is very effective for Mr. Shangguan's current disease, and it can directly open up the blocked meridians in his body.Therefore, Mo Zhitao told Shangguanda and the others about the relevant matters.

"Ada, that's it. Let Dr. Mo treat me. I trust him." Mr. Shangguan said.It seems that people say that Mo Zhitao cured Mr. Liu's illness, it is not a lie.

"This." Shangguanda hesitated and didn't dare to decide. After all, the old man's body is very important. If an expert is not invited to verify it, it will be a big deal if something happens.

Mr. Shangguan waved his hand and said, "I know what you're thinking. Dr. Mo is different from other doctors. He can directly see my illness. This is something other doctors can't see. Dr. Mo, you Tell me, how sure are you of my illness."

"Ten percent." Mo Zhitao said. "And after I help you with acupuncture, it will be effective, but it will take three days of medicine to be completely cured. Of course, if you don't have confidence in me, just pretend that I haven't said anything, and you send me away." get out."

"You have always used age as a direct ratio to medical skills. Do you have to be old if you want to be ambitious? Whether medical skills are good or not is not measured by age, but by real ability." The more Mo Zhitao said, the more excited he became. The local government came to help people treat their illnesses, and these people didn't seem to believe him, so why should he be so cheap?

He was in Macheng District, and he was also a famous doctor. Those people begged him to see a doctor, how could he have suffered such contempt.

"Okay, Doctor Xiao Mo, you can help me with acupuncture now." Mr. Shangguan said very straightforwardly.

When Shangguanda saw the old man say this, he didn't say anything else.

Mo Zhitao nodded, he took out the silver needle from his bag, and after carefully disinfecting it, he let the old man Shangguan lie on the couch, Mo Zhitao took a deep breath, then raised his hand, several times A silver needle shot out of his hand.

When the guard man standing by just now saw Mo Zhitao take out the silver needle, his eyes became sharp.He was worried that if Mo Zhitao made a mistake, something would happen to the chief.

Especially when the silver needle in Mo Zhitao's hand was shot at several acupuncture points of Mr. Shangguan, his eyelids twitched.He had seen acupuncture before, but he still rarely saw flying needles like Mo Zhitao.It is said that this kind of acupuncture and moxibustion can only be done by medical professionals.

"En," he snorted softly when all the silver needles were shot on Mr. Shangguan's acupuncture points.

"Chief, what do you think?" The man hurried forward and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, you can go down." Mr. Shangguan waved his hand.

Shangguanda looked at the old man's shadow guard, but he didn't say anything.Such shadow guards only listen to the old man's words. They are sent by the country to protect the old man's safety.

The shadow guard never listened to other people's orders, even the old man never asked him to do anything.His only mission is to protect the old man, wherever the old man goes, he will be there.

Mo Zhitao glanced at the guard, and then said seriously: "I will continue to treat the old man, please don't disturb me, or you will harm me and the old man."

The shadow nurse glanced at Mo Zhitao, then he nodded and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you." Then the guard's figure moved, and he disappeared all of a sudden, and then he was in a corner a few meters away.

The corner of Mo Zhitao's mouth twitched. He knew that the guards were deliberately showing their strength in front of him, implying that if he was not good to Mr. Shangguan, he would attack him.

Seventh-level martial arts, a seven-level martial arts guard, is not easy!Mo Zhitao thought to himself.

Mo Zhitao didn't think much about it either. Although his current strength was not as good as that of the seventh-level martial arts, a master of the seventh-level martial arts would not be able to kill him.

He moved the yin and yang formula in his body, and then approached Mr. Shangguan. With a wave of his hand, a wave of yang energy rushed towards the silver needle.Because the seventh-level guard was watching over there, Mo Zhitao didn't want to show his martial arts, so as not to cause other troubles.

As Yang Qi entered the meridians in Mr. Shangguan's body, he felt his body heat up, and then a comfortable feeling emerged from the places where the silver needles were pierced, and then spread to other places.

Shangguanda and the others saw that although Mo Zhitao's hand hadn't touched the silver needle, but the needle was trembling constantly, their eyes were opened very wide.It's amazing, does Mo Zhitao have special abilities?How can the silver needle move by itself?

Because Mo Zhitao didn't use much zhenqi, this treatment took him an hour.An hour later, Mo Zhitao regained his true energy.

As Mo Zhitao recovered his true energy, the trembling silver needle also slowly stopped.

Mo Zhitao stood up and wiped the sweat off his face with his hands.Acupuncture with qi is not an easy task, it is a nerve-wracking and exhausting treatment.He was not in a hurry to pull out the silver needle, at least it would take at least 3 minutes for the true energy on the silver needle to disappear.

After 3 minutes, Mo Zhitao gently withdrew his hand, and the silver needles stuck on Mr. Shangguan's acupuncture points flew towards Mo Zhitao as if they were alive.Mo Zhitao raised his hand slightly, and the silver needle lay on Mo Zhitao's hand.

"Old man, you can get up now, does your left leg feel less hot now?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Well, it seems to be much better." Mr. Shangguan nodded.

When Shangguan Wu heard it, his face immediately smiled like a flower.He successfully introduced Mo Zhitao. As long as Mo Zhitao can cure the old man's illness, he will have made great contributions to the Shangguan family, and the old man will treat him better by then.

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"Okay, you can find someone to grab the medicine. After my acupuncture, the old man won't need to bind his feet with ice tonight." Mo Zhitao handed the prescription to the orderly staff next to him.

"Hehehe, Doctor Mo, if I don't need to bind my feet with ice tonight, your treatment will be effective." Mr. Shangguan said with a smile.

"Ring ring ring," Shangguan Wu's cell phone rang.

Shangguan Wu was taken aback. He usually puts his phone on vibrate when he comes here.Just now because Mo Zhitao was a little nervous to treat the old man, he forgot to turn his phone to vibrate.

"Xiao Wu, your cell phone is ringing, listen to it." Mr. Shangguan looked at Shangguan Wu and said.

Shangguan Wu was very excited. It seemed that he was right to bring Mo Zhitao here today.If his mobile phone rings here and disturbs the old man, he will definitely be scolded bloody by the old man.

"Yes, old man." Shangguan Wu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check, it was Long Bao calling. "Hey, Bao Shao, it's me."

"Young Master Wu, the doctor surnamed Mo you just introduced is not good. My son is still coughing desperately after taking the medicine he prescribed." Long Bao cried out angrily.

"What? The medicine prescribed by Zhitao is not good?" Shangguan Wu also yelled.His cry immediately attracted the attention of others.

After hearing this, Mo Zhitao frowned and asked, "Young Master Wu, what's going on?"

Shangguan Wu hesitated for a moment, he didn't know whether he should say it here, but Shangguan Da winked at him, so he could only say: "Zhitao, it was Bao Shao who called just now, and he said that his son just ate you The cough is not cured, and the cough is very severe." Shangguan Wu told everyone what happened just now.

"Give me your phone, I'll ask." Mo Zhitao said calmly.

"Okay." Shangguan Wu nodded, "Bao Shao, I'll let Zhitao answer the phone now, you talk to him."

When Shangguan Da and the others heard what Shangguan Wu said, their expressions immediately changed.Mo Zhitao couldn't even cure a child's cold and cough, how could he cure the old man's illness?They hesitated again. Would the old man dare to take the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Mo Zhitao?

Mo Zhitao took the mobile phone Shangguan Wu handed over, and said calmly: "Young Master Bao, hello, I'm Mo Zhitao."

"Doctor Mo, what's going on, my son took the medicine you prescribed, but it's not like what you said, he still coughed very badly." Long Bao said angrily.

Mo Zhitao asked: "Is there any problem with the medicine you caught? Did you cook it according to the decoction method I said?"

"There is no problem with the medicine we caught. We went to Tongrentang to catch the medicine." Long Bao said.

"Then did you let Xiaoli take the second medicine?" Mo Zhitao continued to ask.

"The second party?" Long Bao was stunned for a moment, "Which second party?"

Mo Zhitao said helplessly: "It's the ginger juice, garlic juice, and honey that were prescribed later. Didn't I tell you that Xiaoli would take the second medicine half an hour after taking the first medicine?"

"Oh, that ginger juice." Long Bao understood. "We cooked it for Xiaoli, but Xiaoli doesn't like ginger juice. He cried because he thought it was spicy, so the housekeeper didn't force him to eat it."

"Give it to him quickly. The ginger juice is also a prescription. If he doesn't take it, his illness will definitely not get better. Xiaoli is coughing badly now, and he will definitely eat ginger juice. Half an hour after he took the ginger juice, If he still coughs, it means my medicine is not working." Mo Zhitao was also a little angry.

There is nothing he can do about such a patient's family.Clearly confessed that there are two prescriptions, you must take all these medicines.But the butler and the others refused to eat Xiaoli, so they didn't give it to Xiaoli, which would harm the child instead.

"Okay, let me tell the steward, will it be effective in half an hour?" Long Bao asked.

"Yes, half an hour. If it doesn't work, you can call me again." Mo Zhitao said.