Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

Smell old smile comfort Li Feng, a pair of open but some unwilling appearance.

Cheng said happily: "before I met Li Feng, I had the same mentality as Wen Lao. At that time, I thought that my leg was completely broken in my life and I couldn't stand up any more. I didn't expect that Li Feng only helped me cure for a few months and I could stand up again."

"Ha ha, I hope I'm as lucky as Lao Cheng." At this time, Li Feng had come to him, and he sat down at his command and let Li Feng play with him.

Li Feng did not give him anything to take care of, and he took out the bag with gold needle directly. He said to the director, "Xu, please help me with an alcohol lamp. If there is no Baijiu what is the same, then I can get a bowl and I will disinfect the gold needle."

Li Feng takes good care of his "Sun God needle". Every time he goes back after using it, he will use high temperature disinfection to take good care of it. At ordinary times, even if he doesn't use it, he will maintain it regularly, because this "Sun God needle" is really a treasure among treasures.

"Just a moment." Director Xu nodded and went out. He quickly brought in an alcohol lamp and ignited it. Li Feng was also impolite. He spread out the cloth bag with gold needles on the table. A total of 108 gold needles were shining, of different thickness and length, making everyone's eyes bright.

Li Feng cut his hand along a piece of cloth nearly one meter long after it was completely spread out, and slowly picked out seven gold needles of different lengths from 108 gold needles. These gold needles all have a common feature, that is, they are as thin as hair. Some of them are even very soft, and they are constantly twisting in their fingers, as if they are about to break at any time.

These gold needles, as thin as ox hair, make people feel cold.

Li Feng put the seven gold needles separately, held the longest one in his hand, and said to Wen Lao, "Wen Lao, it may be more painful later. Try to bear it."

"It's OK. You can come. I've experienced all the pain." Wen laohaoqi waved his hand, sat upright, expressionless and closed his eyes.

Li Feng nodded and didn't speak any more. The gold needle in his finger was shaking because it was too thin. As he took a deep breath, Mr. Cheng and others who were watching were surprised to find that the gold needle seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force and suddenly stretched straight.

Li Feng slowly turns the needle into Wen Lao's clavicle. Cheng Lao Zi and Cheng Luhan's grandson and grandson are OK. They have seen Li Feng use the needle. That director Xu is the first time to see, see he will be as thin as cattle hair needle easily into smell old body, but was surprised to stare big eyes, don't understand so thin so soft needle how he easily into the human body.

Li Feng stopped going deep when the tip of the needle pierced an inch. The belly of his thumb and index finger pinched the tail of the gold needle and gently twisted it. After a while, he released it. Then he thrust the remaining six gold needles into Wen Lao's acupoints one after another, forming an irregular circle around his lung.

After finishing these, Li Feng seemed to have wasted a lot of energy. His forehead was already sweating. He took a towel and wiped it off. Then he began to move the internal Qi at his fingertips and twirled seven gold needles one after another.

With his eyes closed, Wen Lao felt a sharp chill, which made his upper and lower teeth tremble and his lips tremble. It was obvious that he suffered a lot.

The piercing cold made him feel frozen and stiff, and a death like palpitation appeared, as if his heart was beginning to fail.

After a while, the chill faded, replaced by a warm heat flow in the limbs, the body gradually began to heat.

"Oh, I see sweat!" Director Xu couldn't help a surprise cry, and then quickly shut up, but the surprise on his face couldn't be covered up. Because of his cold body, Wen Lao had not seen sweat for a long time, and some of them were cold sweats.

Now Wen Lao's body is obviously hot and sweating, and his face is red and white.

Mr. Cheng and his granddaughter look at each other. The former laughs, thinking that Li Feng's medical skills are really powerful. So many famous doctors have no idea what to do when they come to him.

After more than ten minutes, Li Feng began to put away the needle one after another. He heard that the red tide on his old face had faded, but he was still very ruddy, which was much better than his previous face.

"Well, how do you feel now."

Even if the old man opened his face and smelled the warm air, he still felt a cold towel on his face

Li Feng nodded with a smile: "well, that's the feeling. In the next week, I don't have to be afraid of the cold any more, but I still try to stay at home. The temperature of the heating is not so high. I can try to reduce it slowly. Finally, after I get used to the normal temperature, I can go outside for activities."

"Can we go outside?"

Wen Lao's eyes brightened, and he worried about gain and loss and asked, "Dr. Li, do you mean that my disease is cured?"

"No

Li Feng shook his head: "wenlao's insidious disease has been carried for decades. I'm not an immortal. It's not so easy. Today's curative effect can only be maintained for a week. Next, I have to cooperate with medication for a long time and acupuncture regularly. However, in fact, I'm not good at smelling old people's diseases. I have a friend who is most suitable for treating smelling old people. "Hearing this, Mr. Cheng, who is standing opposite, squints and looks at Li Feng suspiciously. He thinks that he should let the boy take the opportunity to have a relationship with Mr. Wen. He should have understood it. How can he listen to this boy's words and throw the pot to others?

Wen Lao was disappointed when he heard that the curative effect was only a week. He was surprised when he heard this: "I don't know who Dr. Xiao Li's friend is?"

Li Feng said with a smile: "I've seen so many doctors. I think I understand them. Do you know the most mysterious one among the three schools of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I've heard of the ghost doctor school."

Wen Lao nodded, pondered and said: "it's just that there are not many people in this school now, and they also have hidden identities. People in this vein are not eccentric, they don't like to deal with the secular world, and they like to do their own research, such as some eccentric people. I only know that there is a Yi family at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which is probably the most well-known branch of the ghost medical school. There are many medical schools run by Yi family over there. I have asked people to visit them. It seems that there are no strong medical figures in this generation. "

Li Feng whispered that he really knew the Yi family well, so he said with a smile: "it's not that they didn't have great medical skills, but that the Yi family has always kept a low profile."