"The cold air enters the lungs and causes infection, making the whole body feel cold and the blood circulation poor. It's especially unbearable at night when the yin energy rises." Mu Xiaodie concluded seriously.
"It's late summer now, and while other people are still using air conditioning to cool down, covering the patient with a blanket is no use."
"Yes, yes, Dr. Mu is right. I covered my mother with two blankets last night and put a hot water bottle under her feet. She was still complaining of being cold," the patient's family member confirmed.
"Mr. Li, do you think there's anything wrong with my diagnosis?" Mu Xiaodie looked at Li Changfeng, clearly showing off her power.
“Very good,” Li Changfeng acknowledged.
"Then tell me how to treat it."
"Miss Mu, just do it your way. I'll watch from the sidelines," Li Changfeng said calmly.
Mu Xiaodie thought to herself: It seems my guess was right. He only knows a little bit about the basics and has only learned a few superficial skills. He's using that meager ability to fool his best friend.
The idea that massage cured menstrual cramps was just a coincidence, a way to get something for free. Perhaps my friend's menstrual cramps weren't even as bad as they used to be, and that drinking some hot water would have helped.
There are too many fake products now, and scammers are everywhere.
The most prevalent things in China are fake experts and fake monks; when did fake doctors become so numerous?
This kind of person should be dragged out and shot repeatedly, immediately. You should know how much of a rip-off fake doctor is; you spend money and get no relief, and it even delays your treatment.
Diseases that could have been cured were deliberately turned into incurable ones, resulting in the deaths of countless young lives.
Nowadays, there are countless quack doctors who squeeze money out of patients, leaving them with nothing but loss and ruin.
The money was spent, and the person is gone!
Mu Xiaodie composed herself and took out the silver needles.
When treating a patient, one must be focused, responsible to the patient, and rigorous in understanding the illness, without letting external factors disrupt one's concentration.
"Grandpa, please take off your cotton-padded coat, I'll give you acupuncture." Mu Xiaodie said gently.
"Okay." The old woman took off her cotton-padded coat, trembling even more violently.
Mu Xiaodie concentrated intently and began inserting the needles, once, twice, three times...
"Li Changfeng, why did you refuse Xiaodie's offer to treat him first? Are you not good enough?" Chen Qiqi secretly sat down next to him and asked with her little head out.
Li Changfeng: "..."
What do you mean by "no"? Can't you use a different word? Don't you understand what men find most offensive?
You can say whatever you want, but you absolutely cannot put the word "no" on a man's head. Not even Jesus could do that, I'm telling you!
“They’re here for Miss Mu. If I intervene, wouldn’t that be stealing the spotlight? It wouldn’t be good for either of us,” Li Changfeng said, offering his reasoning.
"Tch, don't make excuses for yourself." Shen Qiqi scoffed.
"Think what you want," Li Changfeng said formally.
When has he ever cared about what others think? Just do your own thing. If you have to consider this and worry about that, life will be so tiring.
Living in this world is already difficult enough; if you also have to consider other people's feelings, how can you even survive?
Live life to the fullest, live freely and unrestrained. A true man is born between heaven and earth with a clear conscience and no regrets.
I hope everyone can live a carefree and independent life.
"Wait a minute!" In less than ten seconds, Li Changfeng frowned and interrupted Mu Xiaodie's needlework.
"What are you doing? Don't you know I'm inserting needles and you can't just interrupt me?" Mu Xiaodie scolded.
That sound almost hit the wrong spot.
"wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Your needle placement is incorrect."
"Heh, you, an amateur, have the nerve to lecture me? Mr. Li, please have some self-respect and stop showing off your tricks. This is a human life, not an inanimate object. Don't speak recklessly." Mu Xiaodie's words were harsh and merciless.
"Miss Mu, if I'm not mistaken, your next step will be to target the Soul Gate, right?" Li Changfeng remained calm and composed, showing no sign of anger.
Despite Mu Xiaodie's slander, Li Changfeng felt no anger or resentment.
He just felt he was wrong and wanted to correct it. When Mu Xiaodie verbally abused him and called him a liar, Li Changfeng acted like an older brother watching his younger sister's unreasonable behavior.
Mu Xiaodie raised her arched eyebrows. "Not bad!"
"It should be needled at the Yishe acupoint," Li Changfeng corrected.
"Just kidding, what do you know?" Mu Xiaodie retorted sharply.
"Would you like to hear my reasons?"
"No need," Mu Xiaodie refused, continuing to administer the needles according to her own plan.
"Sigh!" Li Changfeng sighed and shook his head.
Shen Qiqi muttered something under her breath, making sure Li Changfeng could hear her without disturbing Mu Xiaodie's consultation.
"Pretending to know what you don't, you got criticized for it."
Why does it feel like Shen Qiqi is gloating?
That's exactly it!
Li Changfeng went too far, forcing him to swear such a vicious oath by pinning him down in the morning. Of course, he was happy that someone had slapped Li Changfeng in the face.
If I don't take this opportunity to say something sarcastic, I'd be doing a disservice to my bra size.
"That Miss Xiaodie is one of the top doctors in Jinghai, the director of the hospital, and she's only eighteen years old this year."
"Don't underestimate him just because he's young; he's got real skills."
"You act like you know everything, but in other people's eyes you're nothing but a drop in the ocean, a piece of trash." Chen Qiqi continued to gloat, feeling incredibly pleased and smug, even more so than if she had eaten candied chicken droppings.
Li Changfeng: "..."
"Mother, Mother, what's wrong?" the man accompanying her cried out in alarm.
The old woman's eyes were tightly closed, white foam was coming out of her mouth, her body was convulsing, and her face turned from white to blue, with a light gray tinge, making her look like a dead person.
"Dr. Mu, what's wrong with my mother?"
"We trusted you, that's why we came here specifically to have you treated. How did you end up like this? The treatment is only making you worse."
"Dr. Mu, give me an explanation!" the man shouted.
Mu Xiaodie was stunned, her mind went blank, and she was at a loss for what to do.
The patient's condition was sudden; one second he was perfectly fine, and the next he was like this, catching everyone off guard.
Where exactly did things go wrong? I think my needlework was correct.
Could it be that Li Changfeng was right?
"Mom, don't bite your tongue! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help!" The man was sweating profusely with anxiety.
At the critical moment, Li Changfeng got up and strode over.
As he approached, a glint of light flashed in his eyes. With a flick of his right hand, several silver needles appeared and were immediately inserted.
His technique is skillful, fast and accurate. The way he inserts the needle, the angle at which he inserts it into the acupoint, and the way he holds the needle are all different from the usual methods.
Each silver needle inserted into the body trembled slightly.
"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" The man accompanying Li Changfeng shoved him anxiously, but the latter remained unmoved.
“I’m saving lives. If your mother doesn’t receive treatment in time, she’ll be dead in less than five minutes.” Li Changfeng spoke quickly, without looking up, still administering the acupuncture.
Within five needles, the old woman calmed down and showed significant relief.
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