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Dingdong!

With the ringing of the bell, a crisp female voice sounded: No. 36, Zhou Yong, No. 36, Zhou Yong.

After a while, I saw a man in his thirties walking in with a feeling of pain, covering his stomach.

After entering the door, he was a little confused. It turned out that there was only one doctor who came to see a doctor? What the hell is this series of sitting side by side?

He looked up at his department and was right, and walked in with his head protruding.

"Where is uncomfortable?" Jiang Fei looked at his face, his face full of sweat, his mouth was pale, and his expression was painful. Judging from his stomach, it was probably because there was something wrong with his internal organs.

"Dirty, nausea, bloating..." Zhou Yong explained his situation one by one.

Jiang Fei nodded and said, "Okay, stretch out your hand and take your pulse first!"

My identity is a Chinese medicine doctor, so I naturally have to go through the entire process, and I must not miss it even if I look, listen, ask and touch.

Those who look at and ask questions and know them, see the five colors to know their diseases. Those who hear and know them, hear the five sounds to distinguish their diseases. Those who ask and know them, ask them what they want and taste to know where the disease occurs. Those who take the pulse and know them, diagnose their ink mouth, look at their deficiency and excess, and know their disease. What organs are there?

Jiang Fei first observed the word "look", but he not only looked with his eyes, but also used his spiritual sense to scan. However, the human organs were too complicated, and he couldn't tell anything after looking at it.

Professor Wu nodded aside. Jiang Fei was really fine with what he did, it depends on whether he could cut something out after taking the pulse.

Zhou Yong stretched out his right hand, Jiang Fei put his finger on, and an invisible spiritual energy began to wander along his meridians.

After a while, Jiang Fei took back his right hand and said, "Kidney stones are just small matters."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, especially Lee Jung-hwan, who said disdainfully: "If you think you are an X-ray machine, you will know that he is a kidney stone without taking a movie."

Professor Wu also looked puzzled. Zhou Yong's symptoms can be said to be like this in many diseases. How could Jiang Fei determine that it was kidney stones, not gallstones or the like?

"Xiaofei, how did you know?"

Jiang Fei smiled slightly and replied, "I guess."

Bang!

The original doctor next to him fell to the ground unstable, causing everyone to see him.

"Teacher, this person is not reliable. Why don't I go there? This foreigner is watching." The doctor asked in a low voice.

Professor Wu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, watch first, Xiaofei, you can continue."

"Doctor, I still have a little hematuria. There will be no problem with that aspect, right?" Zhou Yong added.

Professor Wu nodded again after hearing this. Kidney stones can also be accompanied by symptoms of hematuria. It seems that Jiang Fei should be in the right direction.

Jiang Fei nodded, took out the paper and pen, wrote down a prescription, and handed it over and said, "Please go over and prescribe the medicine."

The doctor took it and looked at it. Monkey grass, cheqianzi, talc... It turns out that they are all medicinal materials for treating kidney stones. They also have this prescription, which can improve the natural stone discharge rate, and can also enhance kidney function without surgery.

"Come here, I'll help you with artificial gravel!" Jiang Fei suddenly stood up from his seat and walked to the front of the sick man.

"What!" Not only Zhou Yong was confused, but even Professor Wu, Park Eun-hee, and Thomas, who just translated and knew what Jiang Fei was going to do, were all staring at each other.

They knew about external shock wave gravel, and they also knew about surgical treatment. What the hell is this artificial gravel? Could it be Jiang Fei's Xinming?

Jiang Fei took out the silver needle, pointed to the hospital bed next to him, and said, "Let's go and lie down."

Seeing that he looked so unreliable, Zhou Yong stood up and said angrily: "What artificial gravel? You can't do it. I want to change the doctor. What's the point of finding a funny guy?"

Jiang Fei was too lazy to say anything, so he picked him up and threw him onto the bed, saying, "I still want to leave after entering my door, so I'm honestly lying down."

This violent behavior made everyone shake their heads. Jiang Fei took off Zhou Yong's shirt and said, "Don't move around, don't blame me if the needle is thrust."

Looking at Jiang Fei's posture, Zhou Yong dared not move. His whole body was stiff and he lay on the bed, allowing Jiang Fei to mercy.

Jiang Fei began to apply acupuncture to seal Zhou Yong's meridians. This was not the main treatment method, but just to reduce his pain, which was like anesthetic. After all, this gravel was equivalent to shaking the stone from your kidneys. When the blood was connected, pain was inevitable.

"Go away!"

After Jiang Fei finished applying the needle, he poked Zhou Yong's back with one finger, almost poking the guy to death.

Then, a stream of spiritual power sucked out along the fingers, and a faint green light flashed with fingertips, and then he wandered to Zhou Yong's kidneys.

Zhou Yong only felt that there was a squeaking sound in his body, which was very subtle, but he could clearly feel it in his body.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Fei stopped his hand, pulled out the silver needle from Zhou Yong's body, and asked, "How do you feel."

"It feels much more comfortable, and it doesn't hurt anymore. I just want to pee." Zhou Yong said.

"Then you won't go." Jiang Fei said.

Zhou Yong ran out of the clinic and saw that he was trotting, and there was no more pathological symptoms when he came in just now.

All the people were waiting inside for Zhou Yong to come back. After a while, the boy ran back with excitement on his face.

After entering the door, he grabbed Jiang Fei's hand with excitement and said, "My doctor, you are such a miracle doctor. I have never felt as good as urinating in my life. It turns out that there are always drops or not. Guess what happened this time, that's a flying water that goes down three thousand feet!"

Jiang Fei was speechless. Isn’t this guy embarrassed to talk about his toilet in front of so many people?

"Have you washed your hands?" Jiang Fei asked with a frown.

Seeing him like this, don’t come back without washing his hands when he went to the bathroom just now.

Zhou Yong felt that he was a little too excited, so he retracted his hand and smiled awkwardly: "I'll wash it."

"Okay, the medicine has been prescribed for you. Go back and boil it. One bowl a day, and your stones can be completely drained in one month." Jiang Fei handed over the packaged medicinal materials and prescriptions and said.

Zhou Yong thanked repeatedly. Now he really believed in Jiang Fei's level, so he asked, "Why, how much is that."

Jiang Fei waved his hand and said generously: "Free."

Zhou Yong was so happy that he thanked him repeatedly and walked out.

"Xiaofei, how did you do that artificial gravel just now?" Professor Wu asked everyone's doubts. Not to mention in China, no one has seen this trick around the world, even in China, how did he do it.
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