Great Chinese Doctor

Chapter 38 Taiyi Acupuncture

Uh--

Meng's mother's face turned red and she smiled awkwardly.

"Xiao An was very naughty when he was young, so I used a needle to scare him. I didn't expect that he would have a psychological trauma since then. That little doctor, can he give acupuncture when he is fainted? If not, I will wake him up!"

Qin Qing's mouth twitched, and he looked at Meng An with a hint of sympathy, "No need, just stay unconscious. It's useless to wake him up, he will still faint anyway."

Father Meng smiled awkwardly: "That's true!"

Qin Qing stopped talking. He swung the silver needle in his hand quickly and accurately pierced several major acupoints on Meng An's chest.

Her movements were smooth and natural, her techniques were precise and skillful, and every needle seemed to contain endless power.

The formation this time is Taiyi acupuncture, a complex therapeutic secret method that harmonizes yin and yang, dredges the meridians, harmonizes qi and blood, strengthens the body and eliminates evil, regulates the functions of internal organs, relieves pain, regulates the nervous system, and enhances immunity.

This acupuncture method is only suitable for repair. Meng An's body has been completely destroyed by cancer cells. If it is not repaired in time, no amount of medicine can save him.

It’s just like a piece of clothing. If there is a hole in it, it needs to be patched up to ensure warmth.

Meng An's parents looked at Qin Qing and just threw the silver needle into their son's body. They were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

They finally understood why their son called her a "miracle doctor". Looking at the afterimages just now, it was enough to show that Qin Qingye's medical skills were not simple. Perhaps, their son really didn't have to die.

With this thought in mind, Meng An's parents looked at Qin Qingye with eyes full of gratitude and hope.

Qin Qing also used his true Qi to transfer it into Meng An's body bit by bit. The true Qi devoured the cancer cells in his body bit by bit. Although it could not be completely eliminated at once, it would eventually be completely eliminated over time.

"Call me in 15 minutes and I'll remove the needle for him." She withdrew her hand, reminded Meng An's mother several times, and then ran to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.

Qin Qing had already prepared several days' worth of medicine, writing down their effects, how to boil them, and how to take them. When he had finished giving most of the instructions, Meng An finally woke up.

Meng Mu's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to ask him what happened, she saw her son faint again after seeing the needles all over his body.

Her smile froze instantly, and she felt her face burning. She almost lost it. What a nasty child.

Fortunately, when Meng An woke up again, the silver needles in his body had disappeared, which gave him time to catch his breath. Otherwise, it would have been really embarrassing to just faint like this.

Qin Qing also disinfected the silver needles while instructing the three people, "Okay, today's treatment is over. From now on, come every three days, a total of ten times will be enough."

While Qin Qing was not paying attention, Meng's mother lowered her voice and asked Meng An, "Son, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Meng An subconsciously felt his physical condition and suddenly found that he felt much more relaxed, and his originally heavy chest also became comfortable.

He excitedly grabbed Meng's mother's arm, tears streaming down his face, and he spoke incoherently, "Mom, I'm much better. It doesn't hurt anymore. The feeling of a knife cutting my flesh is gone. My chest is not so stuffy anymore. I feel much more relaxed. I haven't felt this way for a long time. Am I better now? Mom, do I not have to die?"

When Meng's mother heard this, her tears flowed more fiercely than his, but she kept smiling, "Okay, okay, as long as you feel comfortable, as long as you feel comfortable—"

She wiped her tears and looked at Father Meng.

Perhaps they had been suppressed for a long time, and when they suddenly heard that Meng An's condition had improved, the whole family burst into tears excitedly.

Qin Qing did not interrupt him. She sat silently in front of the diagnosis case in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking about, but a trace of nostalgia and loneliness flashed in her eyes.

Just as she was in a daze, a bank card was placed in front of her, and Father Meng's voice was full of gratitude.

"My son, my son said he felt much lighter and comfortable. Thank you so much. This is a 20 yuan deposit. When Xiao An gets better, I'll give you the remaining 10 yuan."

Qin Qing also smiled, as bright as a water lily. She tapped her fingertips on the bank card and said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite. By the way, I have some medicines over at the counter. Take a look and see if you want to buy any. As for the efficacy of the medicine, I can guarantee it with my reputation as a miracle doctor. It is absolutely top-notch."

Father Meng looked at her deeply, turned around and walked to the counter. It didn't matter what he saw, he just looked at the fifty thousand yuan.

After the Meng family left, Qin Qing stretched comfortably. Just as he was about to pick up a Western medicine book to review, his cell phone rang.

Caller: Jiang Yi.

She raised an eyebrow and took it.

"Hello, Qin Qingye, where are you? I have something to talk to you about." The boy's voice on the other side was as clear as a mountain spring, with a hint of urgency.

Qin Qing also frowned, "What's wrong? I'm in the clinic."

"What happened to Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Yi: "It's not my uncle, it's, it's - a close friend of my grandfather, he also studied Chinese medicine, he came to my house yesterday, after seeing the pills for strengthening the body and nourishing the essence, he wanted to see you -"

"Do you want to see him? If not, I'll refuse for you."

Qin Qing thought about it and decided to give up.

She has been quite busy these past two days. She has a live broadcast tomorrow and an auction the day after tomorrow. She cannot neglect Meng An's acupuncture and she also has to make pills. How can she have the time to discuss medical skills with that damn Chinese medicine doctor?

Don't you know how good your medical skills are? What's there to talk about with a doctor whose medical skills are lower than yours?

Besides, she is very busy now and has no time to think about these things.

"Let's do it another day. I'm a bit busy these past two days. I'll discuss this with the senior you mentioned when I have some time."

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and stammered nervously, "I'm leaving tomorrow, you——"

Qin Qingye: "Hmm?"

"Would you like to see me off?"

Jiang Yi admitted that he was being pretentious and he regretted it the moment he said this.

But he was unwilling to not say it, so he could only suppress the tension in his heart.

Qin Qing didn't think much about it and asked, "Send you? To the airport?"

"Forget it, the airport is too far away and inconvenient. How about I take you out for a ride now and you can take me out tomorrow? How about that?"

"Fine!"

"Okay, I'll come find you right away."

After Jiang Yi hung up the phone, he immediately jumped off the bed and went downstairs. He opened the door of the cloakroom, which was filled with high-end custom-made clothes of various styles.

He walked in, took a lake blue T-shirt from the hanger, and stood in front of the full-length mirror to try it out.

"No, it doesn't look good, it makes my skin look a bit dark."

He picked out another black one and tried it on himself.

"No, it's too dark. It looks stuffy and absorbs heat."

"This one won't work either—"

"This one won't work—"

Finally, Jiang Yi chose a white shirt and casual pants, and a pair of high-end skateboard shoes worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. He looked sunny and abstinent. These two extreme expressions made him look independent from the world.

He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, then drove away happily.