Chapter 449: Demonstration of Medical Skills

Gu Qianyue nodded, opened the medicine box he brought with him, took out the needle bag and alcohol, and then took out the silver needles one by one, carefully wiping each silver needle with alcohol to ensure that they were thoroughly disinfected.

Before coming to the summit, Yaoyao told him that medical skills might be required at the summit, so he brought the medicine box with him.

Lingyao waited for Gu Qianyue to disinfect all the silver needles, and she reached out to take the silver needles.

When the patient saw the thin silver needle in Ling Yao's hand, his face turned pale as paper, and his body retreated involuntarily, "You...you are not going to stick this needle into my body?"

He stared at the silver needles, as if they were the most terrible things in the world. If such a long needle was inserted, would he still be able to survive?

Ling Yao nodded and comforted the patient softly, "Don't worry, you won't feel any pain."

The patient's fear did not lessen a bit after hearing this. He shook his head vigorously, with a face full of resistance, "I don't! I don't want it! I don't want to be treated!" As he spoke,

he tried to stand up from the chair and wanted to escape from this place.

Bolard Henry had a scornful smile on his face. He looked at everything that happened in front of him coldly, laughing in his heart. The patient refused to cooperate, so he wanted to see how he would show his medical skills.

Ling Yao also understood the reason why he was so resistant. It was indeed a little scary to see such a long needle for the first time. She handed the silver needle to Gu Qianyue beside her and looked at the patient, "Don't be afraid. I will treat you in a different way now. Give me your hand."

The patient hesitated and stretched out his hand.

Ling Yao stretched out her hand and pressed the patient's arm a few times, "How do you feel now?"

The patient felt it carefully, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "I used to have a tingling sensation in my lower left abdomen, but now it doesn't seem to hurt that much." This is simply more magical than taking medicine.

Ling Yao smiled, "I can make you completely well, but you must use acupuncture and Chinese medicine from our Longteng Pharmaceuticals to cure it. You can consider it first."

The patient looked at the silver needle in Gu Qianyue's hand, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind, "Okay, I agree!" He has been tortured by this disease for so many years. If it can really be cured, it would be great.

Ling Yao smiled, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened it, poured out a pill and handed it to the patient, "Take this pill first. This is a special medicine developed by our Longteng Pharmaceuticals for patients like you."

The patient nodded, reached out to take the pill and put it in his mouth.

Then he realized that he had no water to help him swallow the medicine. Just when he was about to ask Ling Yao if she had any water, he found that the pill had melted rapidly in his mouth.

The pill turned into liquid medicine and slowly flowed into his throat. It had no bitter taste, but instead had a hint of sweetness, moistening his mouth like nectar.

The patient was very surprised. He stared at Ling Yao with wide eyes, full of doubts and a hint of expectation.

At the same time, Ling Yao reached out and took the silver needle from Gu Qianyue's hand.

"Then let's start now." She looked at the patient.

The patient took a look at the silver needle and was still a little scared. He closed his eyes, afraid that he would regret it, and nodded vigorously.

Ling Yao smiled slightly, her movements were light and skillful, like a visual feast.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Yao, and they didn't blink, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

The silver needle in Ling Yao's hand flashed with cold light. She raised her hand lightly, and the needle tip drew a beautiful arc in the air, accurately inserted into the patient's acupuncture point.

As her technique kept changing, the silver needle seemed to have life, dancing as nimbly and agile as an elf.

The patient slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yao with surprise. I thought that such a long needle would definitely hurt like hell, but he didn't feel any pain at all, but felt comfortable instead. This is simply amazing!

A warm current slowly flowed through the body, and soon spread throughout the body. The patient couldn't help but moan in comfort.

Seeing the patient's reaction, everyone present was incredulous.

"Why does he look so comfortable?"

"Yes, it should be painful to have so many needles inserted into the body."

"Is Chinese medicine really that magical?"

Bolard Henry clenched his fists tightly and stared at Ling Yao. What should he do if she really cured these two patients? Is it really necessary to fulfill the bet?

"I'll take the needle out for you in a quarter of an hour." Ling Yao gently picked up the silver needle in her hand and said to the patient.

"Okay." The patient replied.

At this time, a staff member walked to Ling Yao's side and handed her a tray with hot towels.

"Miss Ling! Please wipe your hands." Louis Rexton said. He was the one who asked the staff to bring the hot towels.

Ling Yao smiled at Louis Rexton with gratitude, took the towel and wiped her hands, and walked to the second patient, "Then let's start the treatment?"

"Okay." The second patient nodded and replied. He watched the whole process and was a little scared at first, but when he saw Ling Yao inserting the needle, the patient didn't even frown. He was no longer as scared as before, but instead had a little more expectation.

Ling Yao took the silver needles from Gu Qianyue and began to perform acupuncture on the second patient.

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash, and Ling Yao came to the first patient and removed the needles from the patient's body with a flick of his hand. "How do you feel now?"

The patient felt it carefully, "Very comfortable, I feel very good! Doctor! You are amazing! Thank you!"

Ling Yao shook his head and smiled.

After the acupuncture treatment for the second patient was finished, Ling Yao turned to look at the doctor beside him, "Doctor! Please take them to the hospital for a checkup. When will the checkup report be available?"

"As early as this afternoon." The doctor said. At this time, he looked at Ling Yao with excitement and admiration in his eyes. Although he didn't know what the result would be, Ling Yao had shown him the ancient medical skills of the Dragon Kingdom.

Ling Yao nodded and turned to look at Bolard Henry, "Can we get the results this afternoon?"

"Of course there is no problem, but I think even if their disease can be cured, it is not enough to prove anything. Western medicine can do the same. Unless you can make the vegetative patient wake up." Bolard Henry looked at Ling Yao provocatively.

Ling Yao smiled playfully, "I can agree to your request, but there is one condition."