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Chapter 1211: Meiling faction

"What, something is in your head?"

Zhang Gui and the forest and the doctors around him were surprised and looked at the old man. He said that something had become a tumor.

The old man was also panicked and said excitedly to Jiang Hao: "Little doctor, is there really a tumor in my mind?"

"Um."

Jiang Hao nodded and said seriously: "I just used a brush to diagnose your vision. It was the tumor in your brain that compressed the visual nerves, so your vision was problematic. The tumor in your brain was still very large. If you don't believe it, just go back and ask your family to take you to the hospital for a check-up.

Of course, if you believe in traditional Chinese medicine, then you come back to me and I will treat you."

After saying this, the old man was really scared and said, "I, I'll call my grandson to come over now..." Jiang Hao nodded. In fact, as long as he touched the old man's head, he could basically find out what the tumor in his brain looked like, but he didn't do anything. After all, with his ability beyond the cognition of ordinary people, others would not believe it.

That's why Jiang Hao used normal means to diagnose the old man's condition, because his current illness is not that serious.

"So, it's not possible to determine whether there is a tumor in his brain yet."

Zhang Gui looked at Jiang Hao and said, "If this is the case, how can we judge this game?"

"Who said it was impossible to be sure."

At this time, Chen Guomin stood up and said to Jiang Hao: "Xiao Jiang's test just now is a commonly used scientific method in the hospital, so the old man was diagnosed with brain cancer. Now he asked him to go to the hospital for examination. Should he decide whether to use traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine for treatment."

"Well, Xiao Jiang's medical skills are very good, I believe his diagnosis..." "Yes, the diseases he can tell are basically the same..." For a moment, all the doctors nodded and believed Jiang Hao's diagnosis, but Zhang Gui looked very ugly and hummed dissatisfied: "You are bullying me, an outsider."

Lin Jian turned his eyes off disdain and said, "Now the patient has gone to the hospital for examination. When the results come out, everything will be known."

"Okay, let's not talk about this game for the time being, the next patient."

Zhang Gui immediately called for the next patient to come in, but he glanced at Jiang Hao standing next to the forest, and began to feel that something was wrong in his heart, and he underestimated the young man.

Jiang Hao smiled, ignored them for the time being, and continued to chat with Ma Xiaodong, Ren Shuting, Liu Zi'an and Xiong Letian, and mentioned Qin Mengyun. Ren Shuting sighed: "Maybe Sister Mengyun thinks that Master, you are not here and you can't learn anything, so just leave."

"It's okay, do everyone have their own ambitions?"

Jiang Hao smiled. He was not surprised by Qin Mengyun's departure and the changes in the clinic. At the same time, he also thanked Dr. Huang Lao and Xu Zheng for being able to take Ren Shuting and Xiong Letian to Longrentang to continue studying and working... And the news that Jiang Hao came back instantly knew that everyone in Yulin City had even come to the Chinese Medicine Street. He even went to Chunxintang to take photos and videos, and reported it directly.

Not to mention that Jiang Hao was considered a celebrity in the past, now Jiang Yitang Group has been run by Ye Ziyao to become the leading group in the pharmaceutical field of Yulin City, and is ranked in the country.

Now that Jiang Hao suddenly comes back, everyone naturally wants to pay attention to where he has gone for more than three years, and what he has done.

"Mr. Jiang, can we interview you?"

"Mr. Jiang, you have disappeared for three years, why did you come back today..." Many reporters squeezed in to interview Jiang Hao, but he was not available at all because he was the fifth patient and was an acute patient just after coming over. Zhang Gui immediately shouted: "He is a serious cervical spine disease, after all, he needs to be treated with acupuncture."

Jiang Hao and Lin Jian also saw it and agreed that Zhang Gui would use acupuncture to treat the patient. So the patient took off his shirt and lay on the doctor's bed. Zhang Gui took out a set of silver needles, sneered proudly, and said to Jiang Hao: "Today I will let you see the acupuncture technique of our old Zhang family."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Jiang Hao hugged Xiao Grao and smiled, ignoring the reporters outside who were going to interview.

Although Zhang Gui looked self-righteous and arrogant, he was indeed a little capable. He quickly found the acupoint for the needle, pinched a silver needle in his hand, and stabbed it into the patient's cervical acupoint very accurately. Jiang Hao nodded and smiled: "This is the plum blossom edge acupuncture method of the Meiling School!"

"You know the plum blossom edge needle method."

Zhang Gui looked up and looked at Jiang Hao in surprise.

After all, my old Zhang family was in the mountains and valleys of the small county town all his life and was also the last inheritor of the Meiling Sect. It was not until he came out to explore, but Zhang Gui did not expect Jiang Hao to know.

"Your acupuncture method is indeed good, but your plum blossom acupuncture method is not a special method for cervical vertebrae and lumbar disease."

Jiang Hao nodded. Although Zhang Gui's acupuncture method is good, it is not the right one.

"Hmph, you're so awesome."

Zhang Gui looked disdainful, but Lin Jian glanced at him and said, "You are afraid you have never seen Xiao Jiang, the Nine-Turn Divine Needle of their Jiang Family Medical Sect."

Zhang Gui raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "I have heard of it. Is it because of my plum blossom edge needle technique?"

"Haha, the ignorant is fearless."

The doctors around all shook their heads and laughed. After all, they had seen the Nine-Turn Divine Needle of Jianghao's Medical School, and Zhang Gui was indeed a man from the mountain valley. He was ignorant and was so fearless.

Jiang Hao also smiled, and without saying a word, he went up and pulled out a silver needle from Zhang Gui's set of silver needles. He looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed, measured his pivotal acupoint with his left hand, and immediately found the location of his disease. He saw that his right hand was slightly vigorous. The twenty-inch silver needle was wrapped in a golden light and stabbed into the patient's acupoint. The patient suddenly screamed and his whole body was tense. Jiang Hao patted him and said with a smile: "It's okay, relax a little, and it won't hurt soon."

However, Zhang Gui, who was standing next to him, looked at Jiang Hao's technique of using acupuncture just now, was silly, flowing water, and without any dragging. An expert could see that his technique was extraordinary, and it was definitely not something that ordinary doctors could do. Zhang Gui suddenly felt in his heart that even his grandfather could not do such a technique as Jiang Hao... "This little Jiang has disappeared for three years and his medical skills are still the same."

"Yes, he just took one shot and turned the world around. This is the greatest power of the Nine-turn Divine Needle."

"Xiao Jiang, what needle did you use to get your Nine-Turn Divine Needle?"

Hou Dedong couldn't help asking.

Jiang Hao looked back at them and smiled and said, "It's the eighth acupuncture, Guiyuan acupuncture method."

"The eighth needle..." The old doctors all stared at each other and said excitedly: "When your grandfather was there, he couldn't use the eighth needle."
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