City Qimen Medical Saint (Strange Doctor Hand)

"Haha, Lao Huang, congratulations, now Shao Hui doesn't have to retreat." Boss Lin laughed.

"Yes, my Huang family has been in the army for generations, and has been loyal for generations, and no one has ever retired from the battlefield, haha..."

"My brother, thank you very much. I, Huang Shaohui, will always remember your life-saving grace. From now on, you will be my real brother." Huang Shaohui laughed loudly.

"Brother, you don't have to be so polite..."

Ever since Huang Shaohui woke up and his legs could move freely, Nie Zhiping's face was pale, and he couldn't hear any sounds around him for a while.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, this kind of paralysis requires high amputation, it's impossible..." he murmured.

The examination results clearly showed that due to comorbidities in both legs, the tibial nerves on both sides of Huang Shaohui's legs were necrotic, and there was no possibility of recovery at all. Even if his limbs were not amputated, he would probably spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

But in just half a day, his legs were able to feel and move slowly, which was far beyond his cognition.

He doesn't believe that what is happening before him is a fact, and he doesn't believe that Chinese medicine, which he has always regarded as witchcraft and superstition, can cure diseases that cannot be cured in the whole world, but the facts are facts, and he is not allowed to have any doubts.

"Xiaoye, how long does it take for treatment?" Elder Huang asked in ecstasy.

"No accident, starting tomorrow, my eldest brother will be able to get out of bed with a cane. The day after tomorrow, he will be able to stand up completely. Of course, he will need some recuperation in the later stage. It will take about half a year for him to fully recover." Ye Haoxuan said .

"Three days, it's impossible?" Nie Zhiping roared frantically, "Even if you are a god, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand up on his own within three days..."

"Professor Nie, I will convince you with facts." Ye Haoxuan said coldly, "Don't forget our agreement..."

"If you can really cure him, I will apply to the world for the Nobel Prize in Medicine for you, and I can allow you to join the International Medical Association, and you can become a member of the International Medical Association." Nie Zhiping said.

"I want to know what is the use of the Nobel Prize in Medicine and the International Medical Association." Ye Haoxuan said.

"That is what every medical student dreams of. With them, your medical skills will be recognized internationally, and you will enjoy the highest honor." Nie Zhiping said with some excitement, his face flushed.

"I'm sorry, I'm a doctor and a Chinese medicine practitioner. My duty is to save people, not for the Nobel Prize or the name of the medical association. Besides, I don't need them to affirm my medical skills, because they don't Understand Chinese medicine." Ye Haoxuan said.

It has to be said that Ye Haoxuan's words are extremely contagious, and some aspiring doctors around him can't help but write them down. Little do they know that this passage will become the most popular word in the entire Chinese medicine field, and even the entire medical field in the near future. A widely circulated motto.

My duty is to cure diseases and save people, not for some false fame. I don't need them to affirm my medical skills. In the whole world, Ye Haoxuan is probably the only one who can say such bold words about the Nobel Prize.

Most of the surrounding doctors were infected by his words and applauded in unison.

"If you really can make him stand up within three days, I will agree to your request, and from then on, I will not practice medicine for the rest of my life." Nie Zhiping shouted.

"Then pack up now and prepare to leave the nursing home." Lin Yutong said disdainfully.

"Some people still can't see the facts..."

"Yes, this young man is a miracle doctor. I believe he will be able to cure Colonel Huang in three days."

"Some people have quite a reputation in the world, but I don't think they're just trying to catch fame..."

The people who were standing behind Nie Guoping just now all rushed to Ye Haoxuan's side. It has to be said that sometimes people are so realistic.

Nie Guoping's mind went blank. Those who were sneering at him just now were one by one. Among them were his assistants and even students. He was famous all over the world before and enjoyed glory that ordinary people could not enjoy.

However, the halo on his body is slowly receding at this time, and all this is because of the Chinese medicine doctor he has always looked down upon.

For a moment, he was disheartened, turned around and left slowly.

It's just that at this time all the doctors looked at Ye Haoxuan with fanatical eyes, and no one paid attention to his departure.

And Ye Haoxuan shouted: "Expert Nie? Don't forget our bet."

Nie Zhiping only felt that the word "expert" sounded particularly harsh, so he left the scene quickly without saying a word.

The next thing was much simpler. Ye Haoxuan prescribed two prescriptions for Huang Shaohui, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and then he was observing Huang Shaohui's condition. He didn't go back that night, but just called his mother to explain For a moment, let her not worry.

Fortunately, Huang Shaohui's physique was relatively good. Although he had just recovered from a serious illness, nothing unusual happened, so he waited until the next day.

In the morning of the next day, Ye Haoxuan changed the treatment plan. He first moxibusted Huang Shaohuizhou's body up and down with thunder-fire moxibustion, and then used Taiyi acupuncture to dredge his meridians and activate blood in his collaterals.

Before he knew it, the second day's treatment was over, and he gave Huang Shaohui another injection in the afternoon. After he pulled out the last needle, he smiled and said, "Brother, you might as well try to stand up." .”

"Really? Can I stand up now?" Huang Shaohui said excitedly.

"Yes, you can try." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.

At this time, Jiang Bing had already asked someone to prepare a pair of crutches. Huang Shaohui supported the crutches a little excitedly, and then used the crutches to support the ground. With Jiang Bing's help, he slowly stood up.

At the beginning, Huang Shaohui's expression was full of surprises, worries, and fears. Although he trusted Ye Haoxuan's medical skills, he was still afraid that all this was too unrealistic. In the end, he burst into tears. This iron-blooded man finally stood up for the second time. Woke up.

If it was true as Ye Haoxuan said before, Huang Shaohui could stand up the next day, and the old Huang family was very grateful to Ye Haoxuan.

"If there are no accidents, tomorrow, I can walk slowly without crutches." Ye Haoxuan laughed.

"Brother, you can do whatever you say, haha, I've never been convinced in my life, but I'm convinced today." Huang Shaohui laughed loudly.

Ye Haoxuan pondered for a while. Although Huang Shaohui could walk tomorrow, after all, he was too sick and weak to recover, so he had to find a way to recover his body functions quickly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the century-old ginseng he had accidentally obtained before. He almost forgot about the old ginseng after he returned to Qingyuan, and it is probably still thrown in the trunk of the car now.