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Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Face hurts a little

Yan Zhun's heart was completely lost. Fortunately, the game was reliable, and Mr. Lu really regained consciousness. Although it was only a slight brief moment, it was enough.

Qi Ping was still yelling: "Mr. Lu, the examination sheet you just did last week shows that the nerve damage to your spinal cord and lower limbs is very serious. It is impossible to restore perception through acupuncture, especially after only one acupuncture. The acupuncture points have been damaged, how could there be any pain? That is impossible. You must have been hinted by him, and it must be like this."

Yan Zhun was questioned and did not get angry. He had long expected that these two professors would definitely not believe his treatment results. What he needed was not their recognition, but Mr. Lu's trust.

As long as Mr. Lu believes that he can cure the disease, the other people's ideas are not afraid of them.

Yan Zhun looked at Qi Ping and smiled, saying, "This is the first acupuncture. I said that if Mr. Lu's body wants to be cured, it needs to be treated step by step. After all, he has been injured for too long and his muscle atrophy is severe and needs to be treated slowly."

Qi Ping was not willing to believe that in the medical knowledge he knew, it would be impossible for Mr. Lu to recover from his perception of this situation.

"It's impossible. I've seen all the acupuncture points you used before, it's just ordinary acupuncture treatment. Yinmen acupoint is indeed a big acupoint, but there are too many main acupoints on both legs, why does it only produce perception? What did you do?"

Yan Zhun sorted out the used acupuncture box, put it back in his bag, and looked at Qi Ping, who was questioning, "Aren't you watching me keep doing it? As for why you can't cure Mr. Lu's body when you do acupuncture, but I can. Besides my medical skills are better than you, what other reasons can there be?"

"No, I don't believe it! This is impossible!" Qi Ping said excitedly: "Mr. Lu, I hope to do a check for you. The data of the instrument detection is the most authoritative and accurate. I want to prove to you that it was definitely an illusion just now, and it was impossible! He was definitely lying. Even if it was not a psychological hint, it must be something else wrong."

Yan Zhun took out the traditional Chinese medicine prepared in advance from his bag and sorted out several boxes of Western medicine. Then he said: "If the instrument examination is useful, Mr. Lu will not ask me to treat the disease. Since I can restore Mr. Lu's consciousness briefly, he can naturally cure him completely. The disease is like pulling silk. It is impossible to eat a fat man in one bite. If you want me to treat it, you have to listen to me. Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

What else can I think?

Although Yan Zhun's words were tactful, the meaning in the words was clearly expressed.

If you love to cure but not cure, whoever has the ability will cure. If you don’t have the ability, don’t mess around here.

Mr. Lu was slumped in the bed for more than a year, and he was looking for medical treatment. Now he finally saw some hope, so he didn't care about anything else. He said without thinking: "Doctor Yan, I believe in your medical skills, and you will treat me in the future."

Qi Ping wanted to say something else, but was pulled by Zhao Ling beside him.

Mr. Lu made a statement. It was useless for them to say anything else. Now they can only let Yan Zhuan diagnose and treat him first and wait until the results are seen later.

However, whether it was Qi Ping or Zhao Ling, it still felt from the bottom of his heart that Yan Zhunba was probably a blind cat who had encountered a dead mouse. Mr. Lu was eager to treat the disease. Who knew whether the so-called perception was an illusion under the psychological effect at that time.

After all, no one saw any obvious dynamic changes in the muscle tissue when applying and removing the needle.

After hearing Mr. Lu's words, Yan Zhun ignored the two professors and formulated a treatment plan for Mr. Lu on the spot.

Because it was a temporary change, Yan Zhun thought seriously for a while.

In fact, he originally planned to arrange acupuncture treatment directly, but he was angered by Lu Jiaqi and the two professors who were specially invited back to make things difficult for him. Anyway, the Lu family is so rich, it is useless to make no money, so he simply added another month of medicine bath.

Mr. Lu did not doubt that he was there, and no one else dared to talk more. After all, no matter what Yan Zhun did, they had no way to help Mr. Lu temporarily recover his perception, and there was no possibility of an illusion.

Lu Jiaqi received the news and was so happy that she swept away the disdainful and contemptuous attitude towards Yan Zhun, and said excitedly: "Doctor Yan, you are simply a miracle doctor! It really made my grandfather regain consciousness. Sorry, I was always ignorant of Taishan before, so don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

After saying that, he bowed to Yan Zhun seriously.

Li Shuli looked at Lu Jiaqi, who was finally no longer making trouble, and looked at her daughter who had finally left her rebellious puberty.

Yan Zhun was also a little uncomfortable with Lu Jiaqi's sudden change. This woman really changed her face faster than reading. She had a tit-for-tat attitude to him the previous second, with a look of contempt, and the next second, she almost built a board at home to provide him with it.

Although Lu Jiaqi is a noble and arrogant person on weekdays, she does pay special attention to family affection, especially her grandfather who has lived with her since childhood. Today, she saw Yan Zhun's excellent medical skills and may even heal her grandfather's body. She was so grateful. As long as Yan Zhun is willing, let alone bowing, even if she asks her to kneel down and kowtow, she will be willing.

"Doctor Yan, please be sure to cure my grandfather's illness. As long as I can cure my grandfather's body, you will be my benefactor in the future..."

Lu Jiaqi said with a sincere expression.

"You can rest assured that since I promised to cure Mr. Lu's body, I will naturally do what I say."

Yan Zhun handed the prescription note to Lu Jiaqi: "I have time to go to the store to catch the medicine. Mr. Lu just finished acupuncture today and then took the medicine bath three days later. Just like before, I came to see the clinic every five days, and then took the second set of acupuncture after a course of medicine bath."

Lu Jiaqi took the prescription, but didn't even look at it, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, Doctor Yan, I'll go over to get the medicine tomorrow."

Yan Zhun nodded, began to pack up his things, and reinstalled the medicinal materials he brought over.

During the process of sorting, he couldn't help but look at Lu Jiaqi. The woman's attitude towards him changed 180 degrees. Now, she acted politely and respectfully, and accidentally met him, and would show a flattering smile on her face.

Yan Zhun snorted coldly in his heart, why would he have known this before?

Yan Zhun packed up his things and was about to say goodbye to Mr. Lu.

However, before leaving, he specifically asked Professor Qi Ping and Zhao Ling: "When will you pay your tuition?"

Qi Ping and Zhao Ling both blushed. Who would believe that they had reached their current status and would have a day to study.

(End of this chapter)
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