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"Quickly, take the old man to the hospital..." At this time, the old housekeeper shouted quickly.

"That's too late."

Jiang Hao stepped forward, opened the medical box and took out a set of silver needles, ready to acupuncture Mr. Ruan.

The situation is very urgent now. If his sudden symptoms are not stabilized in time, his life may be in danger at any time.

"What are you doing? You, a wild man, can you cure my father's disease? Get out of my way..." Ruan Xiuzhen protected Mr. Ruan in front of him and prevented Jiang Hao from giving acupuncture.

"Sister, do you still want to rely on him to treat dad's illness?"

Wang Linhu stood up and pointed to Zhang Zhongchi, who was already looking panicked. He still believed in Jiang Hao's medical skills and said, "Let Dr. Jiang perform the acupuncture. If anything happens to the old man, I will be responsible!"

"Okay, honey, get out of the way and let them treat me. I want to see what a wild man can do to treat this old man..." Zhao Honglin immediately pulled Ruan Xiuzhen back and asked Jiang Hao to perform acupuncture.

However, there was a sinister look in his eyes. He looked at Wang Linhu and Jiang Hao and sneered in his heart!

If something happened to the old man under Jiang Hao's treatment, then he would have a reason to say that Wang Linhu invited a quack doctor to kill the old man, and then the entire Ruan family inheritance would be his...

"Little brother, my father-in-law depends on you." Wang Linhu was also nervous, but he still believed in Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked solemn and asked Wang Linhu to help the old man lie down on the carpet in the living room. Then he took off the old man's shirt, pressed his fingers on the Tanzhong point on Mr. Ruan's chest, pulled out a silver needle, and slowly inserted it into the old man's acupoint. The invisible vitality was instilled into the old man's body along the silver needle.

After a moment, Jiang Hao let go, pulled out another silver needle, pressed the acupuncture point on the top of the old man's head, and stabbed it in steadily. The same vitality was poured into it, and the old man's eyelids suddenly moved, as if he felt something.

Standing aside were Zhao Honglin, Ruan Xiuzhen, the old housekeeper and several servants, watching Jiang Hao with a serious expression and concentrating on the acupuncture. Seeing the old man making any movement made Wang Linhu nervous and excited.

"The third needle is Yuque, and the Que bandit is receiving the spirit!"

Jiang Hao took out the third silver needle and quickly inserted it into Mr. Ruan's Lianquan point.

"Cough cough..."

The old man coughed twice and suddenly woke up. Wang Linhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his tense face.

"This…"

Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen looked shocked when they saw the old man slowly waking up.

Zhang Zhongchi stood nearby, looking at Jiang Hao's dumbfounded expression, and became even more panicked.

"Don't move, just lie down for a while."

Seeing Mr. Ruan wake up, Jiang Hao breathed out slightly and wiped the sweat from his face. With his current strength, it was still very difficult to cast the third shot of the Nine-turn Divine Needle.

"Little brother, you are truly a god."

Wang Linhu was excited and stepped forward to pull him to his feet. Jiang Hao said excitedly: "How is the old man doing now?"

"Well, the sudden illness has been stabilized, but we need to give another injection later." Jiang Hao nodded and said.

"Okay, as long as the old man is fine." Wang Linhu was excited. He naturally hoped that his father-in-law would be fine.

Jiang Hao looked at Zhang Zhongchi, who was standing next to him with a nervous look on his face, and said, "You must not be a doctor from Longrentang, right?"

"Isn't he a doctor from Longrentang?" Wang Linhu was stunned and turned to look at Zhang Zhongchi.

Even Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen were shocked, Jiang Hao said coldly: "Although I have never seen Dr. Long Rentang, I have heard about it for a long time!

Mr. Ruan's illness is caused by the accumulation of air in the lungs, which causes him to cough continuously, turn pale, and turn purple between the eyebrows. From the perspective of diagnosis, the eyebrows are the lungs. Such obvious symptoms can be seen by even a junior Chinese medicine practitioner. It can be seen, but you can't see it. It only means that you don't understand Chinese medicine at all, let alone a doctor from Longrentang! "

“You don’t understand Chinese medicine, so you’re fake?”

Wang Linhu was in a daze, and the two people next to him, Zhao Honglin and Ruan Xiuzhen, were completely confused.

Being directly exposed by Jiang Hao made Zhang Zhongchi's face full of sorrow. Why was he so unlucky today to meet such a patient with sudden symptoms? Now it's all over.

"Okay, it turns out you are not a doctor from Longrentang, you liar."

"Call the police, call the police immediately and arrest him..."

When Zhao Honglin and his wife reacted, they were extremely excited and immediately asked someone to bring Zhang Zhongchi under control.

After lying on the carpet for a while, Mr. Ruan's face slowly turned rosy, and even the violent cough he had previously felt much better. Jiang Hao went up and pulled out the silver needle, and Wang Linhu and Wang Linhu helped him sit on the chair again.

"Dad, it's all our fault. I didn't know that Zhang Zhongchi was a liar. I thought he was really a doctor from Longrentang..." Zhao Honglin, Ruan Xiuzhen and his wife immediately knelt in front of Mr. Ruan and explained angrily.

Mr. Ruan was so weak that he gave up. Jiang Hao said, "Let's help Mr. Ruan back to his room first. I'm going to give him the second injection."

"Okay, old housekeeper, help the old man to the room quickly and let Dr. Jiang give him acupuncture and treatment."

Wang Linhu nodded quickly. The old housekeeper and the servant helped Mr. Ruan back to the room. Jiang Hao followed him with the medical box. He could see where Zhao Honglin and his wife were kneeling...

Zhao Honglin pulled Ruan Xiuzhen up, glared at Wang Linhu fiercely, and said: "Wang Linhu, don't think you are proud of saving the old man. Let's wait and see..."

"Brother-in-law, please go away slowly, I won't send you off..."

Seeing Zhao Honglin and his wife leaving in despair, Wang Linhu laughed and felt very relieved.Then he turned around and followed the old man into his room, watching Jiang Hao perform acupuncture for the second time on him.

The old man also fell asleep. Judging from his expression and breathing, he was obviously much better.

After half an hour, Jiang Hao withdrew the silver needle from Mr. Ruan, then stood up, exhaled slowly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The second time he applied the needle had exhausted his energy.

"Little brother, how is my father-in-law doing now?" Wang Linhu asked in a low voice.

"Well, my second acupuncture just now has relieved the qi accumulated in Mr. Ruan's lungs. Fortunately, he didn't have so much qi, otherwise he would have to go to the hospital for surgery." Jiang Hao motioned for everyone to go out and not disturb him. Mr. Ruan takes a rest.

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Wang Linhu smiled and nodded, admiring Jiang Hao's medical skills more and more. At the same time, he also gave himself some time to look good in front of his father-in-law.

"polite."

Jiang Hao smiled and gave up, and the group returned to the living room. Then he opened the medical box, took out a pen and paper, and said: "I will write a prescription for Mr. Ruan now and let him take it for a week. I will come back then." Give him a review..."

The old housekeeper stood aside respectfully. Jiang Hao wrote the prescription and gave him serious instructions on how to decoct the medicine. They were busy until after noon, when Jiang Hao and Wang Linhu walked out of the house and drove back to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street...