My Waste Husband novel Chapter 688

All the doctors looked at the patient holding the hammer firmly. Dr. Johann exclaimed subconsciously, "It's incredible!"

Dr. Johann had seen the patient many times. For a long time, in Dr. Johann's eyes, this disease was not curable and could only be controlled by drugs. He never thought that it could be cured in this way!

The scene of the patient's Solar Meridian spurting out blood was a bit horrible, but the result made him particularly happy.

"Doctor... I... Am I cured?" The patient was very excited.

Over the past three years, he had often worried that his arm might get totally numb one day. He suddenly felt powerless, which made him be careful in his daily life. He didn't dare to drive, didn't dare to fetch heavy things, out of fear that something would happen. This had caused a lot of trouble in his life. At this moment, he had a completely different feeling. Unlike the way he looked when Dr. Johann had treated him, he had an intuition that his arm might have been completely cured!

Looking at the patient's hopeful expression, Henry shook his head and said, "Chinese Medicine is just a type of medicine, it is not magic. How could you be cured so fast?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, the patient's excited look immediately faded.

A few European doctors behind Dr. Johann heard this and couldn't help showing a trace of complacency on their faces. If traditional Chinese medicine could really cure people in this way, then it would mean that Western medicine was far behind. But now it seemed that traditional Chinese medicine was not as powerful as they imagined.

Henry took the heavy hammer from the patient's hand and put it in his other hand. He again took the silver needle and fiercely stabbed the patient's Tianquan acupoint. "Of course, it can't be cured after one treatment. You have been treated for too long. Every week, come to get acupuncture and inform the doctor about your situation. Every Chinese medicine doctor knows how to check this issue. Come once every three weeks. After three treatments, you will be able to recover. After that, your illness won't recur."

After Henry said that, he pulled out the silver needle with a rush. The Tianquan acupoint of the patient spat out blood again. As the blood gushed out, the patient was able to control his hand.

Henry gave President Ma a wink, and President Ma immediately understood and took out the gauze to stop the bleeding.

Henry continued, "During this period, you have to avoid spicy food and alcohol, and eat some high-protein food, understand?"

"Got it! Got it!" The patient nodded repeatedly. It would only take three treatment for the patient to recover. Just a bit over two months. The doctor said that his illness would not relapse during this period. The patient who had lost hope now regained his hope.

The several European doctors, who had been complacent just now, turned pale again when they heard this. Dr. Johann, who was standing at the front, looked at Henry with admiration. In his eyes, this was simply an incurable disease, but it was cured by the young man in front of him with two needles.

In the Chinese medicine team, a middle-aged male doctor took a business card and handed it to the patient. "I am a doctor here. Before you come, remember to call me in advance."

"Okay! Okay!" The patient took the business card with excitement, and at the same time, he gave a thumbs up. "Chinese Medicine is really great. I will give you good publicity.

China really deserves its reputation, and it's better than our Western Medicine."

Henry shook his head with a smile and said, "It's OK to promote, but that doesn't mean that Chinese Medicine is better than Western Medicine. It's just that when treating your disease, Chinese Medicine has more advantages than Western Medicine."