I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 132

The five poisons are extremely powerful. Ordinary people may find one of them to be used as medicine, but very few people will choose to combine the five poisons.

Shen Jing glanced at Zou Yuanzhong next to him and frowned: "Go down."

Zou Yuanzhong was trying to explain.

Shen Jing called Ping Yumeng to come over, he sat aside and said with a smile, "Mr. Zou, are you afraid?"

Asking him to call Mr. Zou, it's really hard to say.

After all, in his last life, Zou Yuanzhong was at his age.

Zou Yuanzhong coughed twice, "Doctor Shen is joking, I don't feel anything in my legs, how can I be afraid."

After speaking, Zou Yuanzhong looked at the door again.

"Come in."

The two people standing at the door came in to help Zou Yuanzhong put it into the medicine basin.

In the pitch-black medicine basin, two centipedes were still moving.

The two soldiers looked at it, their expressions changed. If they were left in the wild, they could still grab and kill these poisons, but here, they can only watch some live poisons crawling on their legs. go.

The room was silent.

Shen Jing took a wooden vertebra and tapped Zou Yuanzhong's leg joints to see if the nerves had reflex arcs.

"Do you feel it?"

Zou Yuanzhong shook his head.

Ping Yumeng had already opened Shen Jing's usual silver needle bag, Shen Jing took one out of it, frowned slightly, and threw the silver needle out.

The silver needle plunged straight into Zou Yuanzhong's knee and came out of the acupoint.

Just as the silver needle pierced into Zou Yuanzhong's joint, Zou Yuanzhong was in pain, and he almost cried out in pain.

Shen Jing said in a low voice, "Isn't this a feeling?"

Zou Yuanzhong was happy and painful for a while, and he didn't know what expression to make on his face.

"Too....too good."

"I never imagined that this leg would be conscious."

Shen Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can cure your leg."

When Zou Yuanzhong heard this, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide, "Doctor Shen, didn't you tease me?"

Shen Jing pinched the silver needle, plunged it into an acupuncture point again, and said softly, "If you feel pain, it's not that I am teasing you."

With the insertion of the second needle, Zou Yuanzhong's pain sensation increased again.

He was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say a word of pain.

After Shen Jing's silver needle was pierced, Zou Yuanzhong's pain gradually subsided, and his leg felt a little sore and numb again.

Shen Jing took it.

"Okay, you can soak here for two hours by yourself."

"Rainbow."

Ping Yumeng obediently stepped forward: "Doctor Shen, what are your orders?"

On weekdays, when Ping Yumeng was fine, she would call Brother Shen in private. Usually, when outsiders were around, Ping Yumeng would obediently call Dr. Shen.

"Call someone to boil another pot of medicinal soup, and add a little more heat into it every 15 minutes."

"Then, if the centipede dies, throw a few more live ones into it."

Ping Yumeng nodded and wrote down everything Shen Jing said in the notebook, "Okay, I get it."

The two soldiers guarding Zou Yuanzhong looked indescribably in the direction of the water basin.

I saw that a few centipedes had already climbed on Zou Yuanzhong's legs because the medicine was too hot, and two of them had bitten Zou Yuanzhong's calves.

For a time, Zou Yuanzhong's legs were blue and purple.

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After two hours, Zou Yuanzhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two helped clean up.

Zou Yuanzhong sat back in the wheelchair again.

Shen Jing didn't come, just wrote the prescription on the desk and glanced at him, "What's different now than before the needle was inserted?"

Zou Yuanzhong's gloomy face for a long time finally cleared up, and his tone was much lighter.

"Compared to before, this leg can feel the warmth."

Shen Jing finished writing the prescription and handed it to Ping Yumeng, "Grab the medicine for a week."

Saying this, Shen Jing looked at Zou Yuanzhong, "I'm prescribing medicine, and I won't give you a one-month medicine, or half a year's medicine."

"The situation in your body will change every week, so you must report to me every week, check the pulse, soak your legs for acupuncture."

Zou Yuanzhong nodded quickly, "Yes, I will follow Doctor Shen's teaching."

After a while, Zou Yuanzhong still couldn't hold back and asked, "Doctor Shen, I have seen many doctors for this leg, both Chinese and Western medicine."

"But no one said that my broken leg can be cured. What is the reason?"

When he asked this question, everyone present pricked up their ears curiously.

Shen Jing said in a low voice, "Your leg was crushed by nerves at the time, and the blood was blocked in the meridians. Based on the judgment of Western medicine, your leg was clinically proved to be broken."

"Now we are vigorously developing western medicine, and good Chinese medicine is hard to find. I am lucky to meet you."

"As long as you keep soaking your legs in medicinal soup for two weeks every week, and then apply acupuncture, five poisons, promoting blood circulation and dispersing stasis, and repairing the veins, you will be able to stand barely a month later."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience sighed.

Zou Yuanzhong shuddered even more.

"Doctor Shen, I...Is there really hope for my leg to stand up again?"

Zou Yuanzhong's leg has been broken for too long. After a long time, he no longer has any hope for this broken leg.

Shen Jing's remarks gave him another light.

Tao Kaiji quickly comforted, "Old Zou, don't worry, Dr. Shen said that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured!"

"Look at my asthma, isn't it an incurable disease? I've been taking medicine for so long, and it's been a long time without another attack."

Shen Jing affirmed: "As long as you listen to my doctor's orders and take medicine on time, I will definitely make you stand up with this leg!"

Hearing this, Zou Yuanzhong couldn't bear it any longer, wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand, and said solemnly, "Doctor Shen, you are the only one in this world who dares to promise that I will be cured."

"Doctor Shen, you are my benefactor!"

At this time, Ping Yumeng brought the medicine to Zou Yuanzhong. Zou Yuanzhong took the medicine and asked suspiciously, "Doctor Shen, how should I settle this fee?"

Shen Jing said in a low voice: "After you heal the fee, give me a settlement."

As the head of the party, Zou Yuanzhong was not afraid that he would default on his debts.

Zou Yuanzhong took the initiative to say, "Doctor Shen, don't worry, I will definitely not default on my debt."

Before leaving, Zou Yuanzhong suddenly remembered something, "Doctor Shen, is the drug you developed still available?"

"I want to take some home with me."

Shen Jing remembered the date, he glanced down at his wrist, and said in a low voice, "Just in time, the sale will start this afternoon."

"If you want, you might as well stay and wait."