Chapter 232 A Genius From A Teenager
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Mo Ran Gui Yu
Chapter 232 A Genius From A Teenager
"The acupuncture procedure is so fast. The acupuncture points are all accurate and correct. It will take at least 30 years to achieve this level."
A doctor of traditional Chinese medicine pushed his glasses and said in surprise: "He is in his twenties, and his level is so advanced. He really deserves to be called the genius doctor of fortune."
"He's talking about various treatment methods for heart disease, can it not be powerful?" Someone asked back.
"I thought that he was just good at talking about theoretical treatments. I didn't expect his own medical skills to be so good, which made Jiang Lao, who was in pain, look better and better."
"The important thing is that he can do this without equipment or medicine. This medical skill is called the world's best! Awesome!"
"Talk less, don't disturb others for treatment." Someone shouted.
As the scene returned to silence.
Mu Yun is concentrating on the treatment, not only giving acupuncture, but also helping with hand massage. After all, there is no medicine to help.
It is all treated by manpower, and only massage techniques and acupuncture can be relied on.
"Little brother, you are amazing, no wonder you are called the miracle doctor of good fortune. Your acupuncture must be the legendary thirteen needles of good fortune, right?"
Under Mu Yun's medical skills, Elder Jiang, whose condition gradually improved, squinted at Mu Yun.
The medical skill is so good, but he is called the genius doctor of good fortune. Just think about it, it must be related to the thirteen needles of good fortune.
"That's right." Mu Yun said lightly.
"It's true, my life was not in vain, I was able to witness the thirteen acupuncture needles with my own eyes, and was rescued by it."
Mr. Jiang laughed softly: "You actually know this acupuncture method. You must not be a simple Mr. Mu, a genius doctor of good luck. You must have other mysterious identities."
The thirteen stitches of good fortune have long been lost, and the identity of those who know it is definitely not simple.
He missed Mu Yun so much.
Mu Yun didn't speak. He had already reached the final step of curing the myocardial infarction, so he had to concentrate more.
At the same time, when the people around heard the conversation between Mu Yun and Mr. Jiang, they were puzzled at first, and then surprised.
"The acupuncture method he used is the thirteen acupuncture needles recorded in ancient books?"
An old Chinese doctor said in amazement: "It is said that this acupuncture method has been lost for a long time. In addition, it is very difficult to learn. How could he learn it? What's more, how could he have it?"
"You didn't know until it was spread all over the Internet before."
A certain doctor who had known about it for a long time said contemptuously: "They even have treatments for heart disease. What's so strange about having this kind of acupuncture? It's quite normal to learn it."
"Indeed, he is very talented in medicine. It's not surprising that he possesses it. If he knows it, it's normal." The old Chinese doctor nodded.
Having a meeting has two very different meanings.
It is equivalent to the first time you come into contact with a mobile phone, just owning it does not mean that you will use it.
The thirteen stitches of good luck are so awesome, and the difficulty of learning is as high as heaven, and it is very remarkable to be able to learn it.
No wonder they were surprised.
With the impetus of time, the myocardial infarction was resolved, and Mu Yun moved the silver needle to treat the heart injury.
This time, because at the beginning, there was infusion of spiritual energy into the heart to stabilize it, and by the way, it has a little effect of promoting healing.
Therefore, the treatment of the heart is extremely easy, and the speed will be relatively accelerated.
And Mr. Jiang is considered to be out of danger for his life. Healing the dark wound on his heart means that the hidden danger of life has been solved and he has been successfully treated.
"My myocardial infarction has healed. It's really a genius out of a teenager."
Jiang Lao felt that his heart was more comfortable, and he guessed that the myocardial infarction was cured, or it should be cured.
He has been suffering from dark wounds for a long time, because he has a myocardial infarction and cannot be properly treated, fearing that after treatment, the dark wounds will be stimulated and cause serious consequences.
Also because of the existence of the hidden injury, his myocardial infarction has continued to the present, the same meaning.
(End of this chapter)
"The acupuncture procedure is so fast. The acupuncture points are all accurate and correct. It will take at least 30 years to achieve this level."
A doctor of traditional Chinese medicine pushed his glasses and said in surprise: "He is in his twenties, and his level is so advanced. He really deserves to be called the genius doctor of fortune."
"He's talking about various treatment methods for heart disease, can it not be powerful?" Someone asked back.
"I thought that he was just good at talking about theoretical treatments. I didn't expect his own medical skills to be so good, which made Jiang Lao, who was in pain, look better and better."
"The important thing is that he can do this without equipment or medicine. This medical skill is called the world's best! Awesome!"
"Talk less, don't disturb others for treatment." Someone shouted.
As the scene returned to silence.
Mu Yun is concentrating on the treatment, not only giving acupuncture, but also helping with hand massage. After all, there is no medicine to help.
It is all treated by manpower, and only massage techniques and acupuncture can be relied on.
"Little brother, you are amazing, no wonder you are called the miracle doctor of good fortune. Your acupuncture must be the legendary thirteen needles of good fortune, right?"
Under Mu Yun's medical skills, Elder Jiang, whose condition gradually improved, squinted at Mu Yun.
The medical skill is so good, but he is called the genius doctor of good fortune. Just think about it, it must be related to the thirteen needles of good fortune.
"That's right." Mu Yun said lightly.
"It's true, my life was not in vain, I was able to witness the thirteen acupuncture needles with my own eyes, and was rescued by it."
Mr. Jiang laughed softly: "You actually know this acupuncture method. You must not be a simple Mr. Mu, a genius doctor of good luck. You must have other mysterious identities."
The thirteen stitches of good fortune have long been lost, and the identity of those who know it is definitely not simple.
He missed Mu Yun so much.
Mu Yun didn't speak. He had already reached the final step of curing the myocardial infarction, so he had to concentrate more.
At the same time, when the people around heard the conversation between Mu Yun and Mr. Jiang, they were puzzled at first, and then surprised.
"The acupuncture method he used is the thirteen acupuncture needles recorded in ancient books?"
An old Chinese doctor said in amazement: "It is said that this acupuncture method has been lost for a long time. In addition, it is very difficult to learn. How could he learn it? What's more, how could he have it?"
"You didn't know until it was spread all over the Internet before."
A certain doctor who had known about it for a long time said contemptuously: "They even have treatments for heart disease. What's so strange about having this kind of acupuncture? It's quite normal to learn it."
"Indeed, he is very talented in medicine. It's not surprising that he possesses it. If he knows it, it's normal." The old Chinese doctor nodded.
Having a meeting has two very different meanings.
It is equivalent to the first time you come into contact with a mobile phone, just owning it does not mean that you will use it.
The thirteen stitches of good luck are so awesome, and the difficulty of learning is as high as heaven, and it is very remarkable to be able to learn it.
No wonder they were surprised.
With the impetus of time, the myocardial infarction was resolved, and Mu Yun moved the silver needle to treat the heart injury.
This time, because at the beginning, there was infusion of spiritual energy into the heart to stabilize it, and by the way, it has a little effect of promoting healing.
Therefore, the treatment of the heart is extremely easy, and the speed will be relatively accelerated.
And Mr. Jiang is considered to be out of danger for his life. Healing the dark wound on his heart means that the hidden danger of life has been solved and he has been successfully treated.
"My myocardial infarction has healed. It's really a genius out of a teenager."
Jiang Lao felt that his heart was more comfortable, and he guessed that the myocardial infarction was cured, or it should be cured.
He has been suffering from dark wounds for a long time, because he has a myocardial infarction and cannot be properly treated, fearing that after treatment, the dark wounds will be stimulated and cause serious consequences.
Also because of the existence of the hidden injury, his myocardial infarction has continued to the present, the same meaning.
(End of this chapter)
