Chapter 1347 Lung Cancer

Xiao Chen stopped a taxi, put Chen Tiannan's electric car in the trunk, and gave Chen Tiannan a wink.

"Shi'an Town, No. 18 Tianshui Street." The driver Chen Tiannanchong said an address.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of a very dilapidated yard. Xiao Chen paid for the taxi and walked into the yard with Chen Tiannan.

There were miscellaneous items everywhere in the yard, and there was a shabby dining table in the center. There were two unfinished cakes on the table.

After pushing open the door, a musty smell rushed into Xiao Chen's breath.

"Uncle, hurry up, sit in the room." The little boy took Xiao Chen's hand very enthusiastically and walked into the inner room quickly.

The whole room was extremely dim. On a large bed in the corner, a middle-aged man in his thirties was lying on the hospital bed dying.

"Dad, our guest is here." The little boy quickly ran to the bed and carefully helped the middle-aged man sit up.

"This gentleman...is really sorry, the conditions at home... make you laugh." The middle-aged man looked pale and smiled weakly at Xiao Chen.

"Don't move."

Xiao Chen gently pressed the middle-aged man's shoulder and pressed his other hand directly on his pulse.

Chen Tiannan stared at Xiao Chen nervously, as if waiting for Xiao Chen's verdict to the middle-aged man!

"Late stage of lung cancer." Xiao Chen said concisely after taking the pulse of the middle-aged man.

"Ahem......"

The middle-aged man nodded while coughing several times, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Xiao, how about it? Can it be cured?" Chen Tiannan asked nervously.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and several silver needles flew out directly!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Seven silver needles pierced into the middle-aged man's seven major acupoints. As the needle tail trembled slightly, a series of spiritual energy also penetrated into the middle-aged man's body!

"Seven-star life-sustaining needle?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Tiannan was shocked!

This is a legendary acupuncture technique that has been lost for more than 300 years. Even the heads of the Thirteen Sects of the Medical Sect can be rare!

It was not until half an hour later that Xiao Chen raised his hand, took back the silver needle, and then turned his palm into a fist, punching the middle-aged man hard in the back of the heart.

"Bang!"

As Xiao Chen's punch fell, the middle-aged man coughed up a ball of black blood!

"Bang!"

Another punch fell, and the middle-aged man coughed up a large ball of black blood again!

After punching more than ten times in a row, until the middle-aged man stopped coughing up blood, Xiao Chen wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "His disease has been cured. But for many years, he has become weak after taking some tonics. You will soon recover as soon as you were!"

After saying that, Xiao Chen took out a paper and pen, wrote a prescription bit by bit, and then took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Chen Tiannan: "Come on this prescription, grab fifteen doses of medicine, let him decoct the soup and take it. Within half a month, he will recover as before!"

"Mr. Xiao..."

After following the prescription and the hundred-yuan bill handed over by Xiao Chen, Chen Tiannan was so excited that his whole body trembled continuously, and two lines of hot tears flowed down!

"Mr.'s life-saving kindness, I, Chen Jun, will never forget it. Even if I am a cow or a horse in the next life, I will definitely repay you."

The middle-aged man on the hospital bed also hurriedly got up, got out of bed quickly, knelt in front of Xiao Chen, and repeatedly buckled his head.

"Get up quickly."

Xiao Chen hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up and smiled and said, "Treatment and saving lives is the foundation of a doctor, so there is no need to thank him!"

"Sir! I..."

Xiao Chen waved his hand to the middle-aged man, and then signaled Chen Tiannan to get medicine as soon as possible.

After Chen Tiannan left, Xiao Chen learned from Chen Jun's conversation that the Chen family had suffered constant disasters since Chen Tiannan was imprisoned, and within a few years, he had lost all his wealth.

Xiao Chen took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his body and stuffed them into Chen Jun's hand and said, "Please take this money first. Although your illness is cured, it will take some time to take care of it!"

"I can only help you here. As for the days ahead, it depends on you."

"this......"

Chen Jun was about to politely decline, but Chen Tiannan's voice came from the direction of the door and said, "Take it! In the future, you can only rely on yourself."
Chapter completed!