Chapter 15: A safety in the world

If it weren't for this kind of place, I guess these doctors would have called the police to come and arrest people. Who dares to infringe on their authority? What's more, they still have doctors with official positions. Doctors are people who are unwilling to offend easily, let alone wearing a layer of official uniform outside, which is even more terrifying.

Perhaps because he heard the noise outside inside, a guard ran out and asked, "Minister Jiang, have you been invited?"

Jiang Lue quickly pulled Fan Wubing into it, and this time he scolded a group of doctors. In the future, the people of the Ministry of Security will be discriminated against when seeking medical treatment. But to be honest, he is not afraid of these people. Who is he? The Minister of the Ministry of Security is much better than the heads and minds of these marginalized government agencies, so how can they care about them?

Besides, even if the people from his security department want to seek medical treatment, they will go to the military hospital and don’t have to deal with them, so there is no need to sell their face.

"This kid is so hateful! I'm so angry!" Deputy Minister Zhang was so angry that he was so angry that he could not have a sensation here. He was so frustrated.

Fan Wubing followed Jiang Lue into the house, walked through several houses, and came to the place where the old man rested. This place had basically been transformed into a ward, and all the commonly used medical facilities were available.

"The air here-" Fan Wubing said with a frown.

"All have been disinfected!" a staff member replied immediately.

Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "Disination is disinfection, but there is no spiritual energy. What are the benefits for the human body?"

The environment in the hospital is indeed not easy for patients to recover, so it is best to build a sanatorium on famous mountains. The environment is good, the air is good, and the dust is quiet, which is beneficial to the physiological and psychological impact of the patients.

The staff didn't say anything after hearing this, just complained, "It's light to say it, but it's hard for us to do it."

The old man was awake now and coughed a little. When he saw Fan Wubing, he nodded. The lung infection made him feel a little weak and he couldn't say a few words.

Fan Wubing didn't say much, so he sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to put his hand on the old man's pulse door, and carefully took the pulse. It turned out that the lung qi was a little disordered, probably because the body's functions were aging, which was also impossible. However, it was not a very troublesome to deal with the current problem.

The group of doctors outside were mainly worried, and if they took medicine, it was too dangerous for an elderly person who was in their 90s, and no one was willing to take this responsibility.

After Fan Wubing figured out the condition, he had a countermeasure, so he said, "There is no big problem, so you should get acupuncture. You can recover in one or at most two times."

The relatives who were following him asked in surprise after hearing this, "Acupuncture is so magical?"

"It's not that acupuncture is so magical, but that Mr. Fan's acupuncture is so magical." Jiang Lue explained, "If you don't believe it, you will know that you go and look at a column on Shanghai TV. Mr. Fan will cure severe stroke in ten minutes."

"It's true or false, you have to see it." People who have never seen it will definitely not believe such a thing. If Jiang Lue wasn't talking about it, they would probably have spit a few mouthfuls on his face.

A severe stroke may not be effective in the operation. It can be cured in ten minutes with acupuncture. You are fooling me?!

Fan Wubing stopped talking nonsense with them. He took out the needle box and took out a golden needle from it. He still followed his old routine and put the needle on the old man, but this time he was taking the lung acupoints.

Originally, the old man had a lung infection and his body was relatively weak, this time his condition made him breathing poorly and he had to rely on the ventilator to help him. As a result, after Fan Wubing took the injection, he just lifted and twisted it up and down a few times, which made him feel much more relaxed and his breathing became smoother.

Then Fan Wubing began to continue to perform needles. Through the golden needle, he transformed his vigorous true energy into some unexplained strange energy, which was used to act on the old man's lungs, correct the original source, and strengthen the body and eliminate evil. True qi is really a very wonderful existence. It is born to kill foreign objects, but it will not damage normal cells and tissues.

After ten minutes of acupuncture, Fan Wubing felt that the old man's lungs had improved greatly, and the infections were also removed under his drive, so Fan Wubing took the injection.

"Don't you need moxibustion with moxa?" The old man's relatives knew a little acupuncture. When they saw Fan Wubing directly ejaculated, they were a little surprised, so they asked.

Fan Wubing smiled and said, "I usually don't need moxibustion if I do needles."

Traditional Chinese medicine generally has the saying that one acupuncture, two acupuncture and three acupuncture are both important components of traditional Chinese medicine and are indispensable. On the other hand, it explains the order of the three acupuncture and moxibustion medicines. The fastest-effect one is obviously the use of acupuncture, followed by moxibustion, and finally the use of medicine.

However, acupuncture and moxibustion have their own indications, and it is not said that they can be applied at any time. Fan Wubing’s acupuncture is unique, and his internal acupuncture is driven by true qi. He often specializes in one acupoint to achieve his goal. There is no need to use moxa velvet like ordinary people.

Originally, moxa velvet was used for moxibustion because ordinary people had no ability to use internal acupuncture and had to find an alternative method. It was not that this was the best choice.

When Fan Wubing uses moxa moxa, it is usually used to eliminate evil, or to cover people's eyes and ears, so it is not used too much in normal times.

The old man felt much better now. He waved his hand and asked someone to take off the ventilator. After breathing, he felt refreshed. The stuffyness in his chest over the past few days was wiped out, which was so comfortable.

While Fan Wubing was treating, his true energy also moistened the meridians for the old man, so he achieved such significant therapeutic effects. Otherwise, after so many days of hard work, the old man's body was also very weak, and it would never be as relaxed as it is now.

The old man looked at Fan Wubing and said, "Xiao Fan, miracle doctor!"

No matter what attitude the people in the room had before, they immediately became excited after hearing the old man's words.

Although the old man could say a few words before, he was always vague. Even if the people who followed him for a long time did not carefully identify it, it would be difficult to figure out his intentions. As a result, after Fan Wubing took such an injection, the old man's words became clear and clear in a few minutes. It was a miracle!

Immediately, everyone's attitude towards Fan Wubing took a 180-degree turn. Those who moved chairs, those who took tea and snacks were all busy.

"No need to do this, no need to do this." Fan Wubing said with a wry smile.

Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, is used to describe the current situation. After seeing Fan Wubing's magical medical skills, few people can feel indifferent, let alone these staff members who have long been associated with the old man's life and death. Even if they leave their identity as the old man, the relationship they have been with for so many years is still very deep.

However, the old man is not suitable for talking more, so Fan Wubing explained some precautions, and then gave special instructions on diet, and finally said, "My man, I have to take care of it for ten days and half a month, and then go to the mountain to recuperate for a period of time, which will be good for your lungs."

The old man nodded and agreed.

However, the relatives and staff next to him quickly asked Fan Wubing, "Doctor Xiao Fan, is there any treatment for Parkinson's syndrome?"

This is probably the thing they care about the most. Although lung infections are also terrible, Parkinson's syndrome is more like a sharp sword hanging over the head, which can cause serious effects at any time.

"It's too early to talk about this." Fan Wubing nodded and said, "There is a solution, but I have to wait until the old man's body recovers. I will stay in Beijing during this period. On the one hand, I will deal with the matter at hand, and on the other hand, I will concentrate on treating the old man's illness. I must let the old man move freely."

When everyone heard the words "free and easy" and immediately felt relieved and applauded.

Jiang Lue also looked excited. He pulled Fan Wubing and said goodbye to the old man. After getting out of the car, he said to Fan Wubing, "Ha! Mr. Fan, Doctor Fan! You really showed your face this time!"

Fan Wubing shook his head and thought to himself that I can show my face any time as long as I want, but I should be more low-key in life. Never show my face when I shouldn’t show my face, but I should also take the initiative when I should show my face.

"It's nothing, but that Parkinson's syndrome is not very easy to treat, and it takes more time." Fan Wubing said to Jiang Lue.

Jiang Lue nodded and said, "It's good to improve it, and I don't expect it to be cured. After all, it's a chronic disease."

"It is OK to cure completely, but at this age, sometimes it is not a problem that medicine can solve." Fan Wubing said lightly.

"I understand this, no one can violate the laws of nature." Jiang Liu nodded, and then turned to say, "However, it is beneficial to the whole country to maintain the health of the old man for one day. You don't know, what kind of channel did Americans learn about the old man's illness from, and now they are a little ready to move!"

"Oh? What's wrong with them?" Fan Wubing asked curiously.

Jiang Lue said, "Didn't you tell Boss Zhu that Clinton is a fuel-efficient lamp?"
Chapter completed!