After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, and the burly man's eyes were red.
The people around couldn't help but sigh, as many of them had experienced it personally.
Shen Jiaojiao patted his shoulder to comfort him.
This disease could not be cured by Western medicine even after decades. Whether it was spray-type medicine or oral medicine, it could only maintain and control the disease.
For a family, taking it orally all year round is indeed a huge burden.
"I'll help you control it, you feel it."
She stood up and pulled out two silver needles from the needle bag. She inserted them into the acupuncture points on both sides of the back of the man's neck. She gently moved her fingers a few times and said, "Feel your breath again."
The man looked at Shen Jiaojiao in confusion. He had been taking medicine for so many years but his illness had not been cured.
It's really hard to believe that these two silver needles can cure it.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his expression changing slightly.
The onlookers immediately became excited, "What happened? What happened?"
“Does it really work?”
"Are you feeling better?"
The man continued to look at Shen Jiaojiao until someone behind him pushed him.
He then nodded, his eyes full of shock, and even his voice was like a whisper, "You are so amazing."
Shen Jiaojiao smiled, the patient did not describe the symptoms.
In traditional Chinese medicine, a doctor only relies on taking the patient's pulse to explain the patient's condition, which is called "Liang Shanmen".
"I can give you a prescription. Go back and drink three doses, and you won't have to come here anymore."
"Third mate?"
"A third mate will do?"
"How much is the third mate?"
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