On the morning of the fifth day, as soon as the clinic opened, a group of armed soldiers rushed in and divided into two lines. Then a middle-aged man in his forties came in.
The middle-aged man was a Huaxia man, wearing a Tang suit, which was very rare here. He looked extraordinary, but his right leg was a little lame when he walked.
Seeing these people, Qin Haodong and Hu Xiaoxian looked at each other. In the Golden Triangle, there was no other family except General Li Site's people who could set up such a battle array.
The purpose of opening a clinic here was to attract Li Site's attention. They didn't expect that they would come so soon.
Qin Haodong stood up and said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, what can I do for you in my clinic?"
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Haodong and found that he was only in his early 20s. He frowned slightly and said, "Of course I'm here to see a doctor. Where's the doctor here?"
Qin Haodong said, "I'm the doctor here."
The middle-aged man looked at him again and said, "It's said that there is a doctor in the Tang Family Clinic who can cure all kinds of diseases. Is it you?"
Qin Haodong smiled slightly and said, "I dare not say that I can cure all kinds of diseases, but I'm the only doctor in this clinic."
"Then why don't you take a look at me? What's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man said in an extremely overbearing manner, "If you take a good look, you will be rewarded. If not, I'll tear down your clinic."
"Then please sit down!"
Qin Haodong asked the middle-aged man to sit in front of the consultation table. He reached out to feel his pulse and then said, "Your body is generally good, but because of a long-term irregular diet, there are some stomach problems, but it's not too serious. It's just chronic gastritis. I'll prescribe some medicine for you later. You'll be cured in two or three days."
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect that although Qin Haodong looked very young, his medical skills were really good. He could see his problem at a glance.
Qin Haodong said again, "In addition, your right leg was shot ten years ago. Later, it was not treated very well, so there was a lame problem.
But it's not a big deal for me. It's easy to cure. "
"What? You said my leg can be cured? "
At this time, the middle-aged man was no longer calm, and his face was full of shock. The young man in front of him not only knew the time of his injury, but also said that his lame leg could be cured, which was completely beyond his expectation.
After he was injured, he had visited many famous doctors all over the years and seen many famous surgeons, but all of them said that the muscle tissue in his leg was injured and had already shown signs of atrophy. It was fortunate that he could maintain his current condition for the rest of his life. There was no possibility of a complete cure.
Qin Haodong said, "Of course, it's not a serious matter. It's only a matter of minutes to cure it."
The middle-aged man raised his hand and said, "Of course, it's not a big deal." "If you take me as a joke, I'll shoot you!"
Qin Haodong's expression was still calm. He said, "I don't care how distinguished your identity is. But those who come to me are my patients. I never joke with patients, at least not with their illness."
Seeing that Qin Haodong was so serious, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up with expectation. He said, "Well, show me now."
Qin Haodong asked the middle-aged man to lie on the bed next to him, rolled up his trousers, and pinched his shrunken leg. He said, "Your operation was not very successful. Although the bullet was taken out, it hurt the surrounding tissue, which led to meridian atrophy.
"If you don't treat it as soon as possible, it will only get worse and worse. In a few years, you can only live in a wheelchair."
As he spoke, he inserted the silver needles in his hand into the acupoints of the calf one by one, using the Rejuvenative Needle to help him repair the damaged muscle tissue and dredge the blocked meridians.
The middle-aged man felt a warmth coming from his leg, and then he felt unprecedentedly comfortable.
About ten minutes later, Qin Haodong took back all the silver needles, patted his calf and said, "Get up, your leg is healed!"
"So fast?" Although he felt that Qin Haodong's needle technique was not ordinary, the middle-aged man still couldn't believe that his leg was cured so quickly. He turned over and sat up from the bed. First, he checked his calf.
He was shocked to find that his right calf, which had been obviously atrophied before and thinner than his left calf, had completely recovered. There was no difference between it and his left leg.
He didn't bother to put on his shoes and jumped out of the bed barefoot. He walked a few steps on the ground and found that his leg was indeed not lame. Then he jumped a few more times and felt a steady and powerful feeling in his calf.
Well, in just ten minutes, his leg was completely cured by Qin Haodong!
"Doctor Tang, you are really a miracle doctor!" The middle-aged man's face was full of excitement and joy. He had completely given up hope after being lame for ten years, but today he had completely recovered.
He reached out and took out two stacks of green US dollars from his pocket. He put them directly on Qin Haodong's table and said, "Doctor Tang, this is your consultation fee."
The overall economy of Burma was still very backward. These two stacks of US dollars were enough for ordinary people to live comfortably for the rest of their lives. However, Qin Haodong didn't have much reaction. He took the money and handed it back to Hu Xiaoxian next to him.
The middle-aged man said again, "Doctor Tang, let me introduce myself. I'm Han Baochang, the housekeeper of General Li Site. "I heard that there is a great miracle doctor in our Golden Triangle these days, so I came here today to invite you to treat the general's son."
Qin Haodong said, "But I still have many patients here. Can you wait until I finish treating these patients?"
Han Baochang said, "Doctor Tang, there are no other patients here except me. The young master's illness can't be delayed. You can pack up now and go with me."
As the housekeeper of General Li Site, he was absolutely above tens of thousands of people in the Golden Triangle. Wherever he went, he could do whatever he wanted. Just because Qin Haodong cured his leg, he spoke so politely. If it were other doctors, they would have tied him up and taken him away.
Qin Haodong took a look outside the door and was surprised to find that it was empty. The patients who had just started to line up had all run away.
It seemed that Li Site was really powerful here. Seeing his people coming to the clinic, no one dared to go forward.
"Well, please lead the way, Housekeeper Han."
Qin Haodong's purpose in coming to Burma was to get close to General Li Site. Time was running out, so he didn't say anything more. He went out with Han Baochang and got on the military green off-road vehicle outside the door.
The road conditions in Burma were really bad. There were potholes everywhere. No wonder people here liked to drive off-road vehicles. If a sports car was left here, it would be completely scrapped before it could go far.
About half an hour later, Han Baochang's off-road vehicle drove to a military camp at the foot of a mountain. It seemed that this was General Li Site's station.
The military camp was very large, almost covering the entire foot of the mountain. There were many guards at the gate of the camp, all of whom were armed. In the depths of the camp, near the foot of the mountain, there were several luxurious villas.
Qin Haodong and Han Baochang got out of the car and stepped into the villa. They came to a very luxuriously decorated reception room.
After entering the door, Qin Haodong found that there were seven or eight doctors in addition to him. These people had different skin colors and spoke different languages. It seemed that Li Site had invited doctors from all over the world.
After asking Qin Haodong to sit down, Han Baochang said to the people present, "Everyone, General Li Site has invited you to treat our young master. No matter what the result is, he will pay 10,000 dollars for the treatment. If anyone can cure our young master, the general said that he will immediately reward him with 10 million dollars."
After hearing this, the expressions of the people in the room changed. 10 million dollars was not a small amount. Even in the economically developed Europe and the United States, it was enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
Qin Haodong thought to himself that it was a big deal to give 10,000 dollars as long as one was invited. It seemed that Li Site had really put a lot of effort into his son's illness.
Han Baochang continued, "Everyone, please get ready. I'm going to see the young master now."
After that, he left the reception room with his people and went upstairs.
After Han Baochang left, everyone fixed their eyes on Qin Haodong, for no other reason than that he was too young.
A bald white doctor looked at Qin Haodong with disdain and said, "Are you also a doctor?"
He was Gullit, a famous medical doctor in M Country. He had done a lot of research on psychiatry and was a medical expert invited by Li Site.
Qin Haodong's English was good. He said, "Of course!"
Gullit asked again, "Are you from Nihon?"
Qin Haodong shook his head and said, "I'm from Huaxia."
"Huaxia!" Gullit immediately laughed. His smile was full of disdain. He shook his head and said, "Nihon has learned a lot of our medical skills over the years. If you were a Nihon person, I would believe that you would know some medical skills. But the Huaxia people are really inferior."
At this time, another white doctor with pigtails said, "Gullit, you're right. Huaxia people haven't been exposed to Western medicine for a long time. They haven't learned the essence of Western medicine at all. Their medical skills are still very backward."
He was Fernand, a medical expert from the United Kingdom. He had done a lot of research on human head diseases.
Looking at the two arrogant white people, Qin Haodong said, "You think too much. I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner."
"What? Chinese medicine practitioner? "Gullit and Fernand were stunned for a moment, then they laughed wildly.
Gullit said, "That's so funny. Can Chinese medicine practitioners cure diseases? How dare they come here to cheat money?"
Fernand said with a smile, "You're right. Chinese medicine practitioners are liars. It's their specialty to cheat money."
Qin Haodong frowned. This kind of self-righteous guy was really annoying.
At this time, an Asian doctor next to him said, "Chinese medicine practitioners are really not good. They only learned a little from our Koryo medicine and have squandered it all these years. So now Chinese medicine practitioners can't cure diseases at all."
The one who spoke was a doctor from Koryo named Piao Zhenghuan.
Qin Haodong was getting angrier and angrier. It was okay for these two ignorant white people to talk nonsense because they didn't know Chinese medicine practitioners. But the Koryo medicine practitioners in front of him were too shameless. They had learned their medical skills from Huaxia, but they were ungrateful and claimed that Chinese medicine practitioners came from Koryo medicine practitioners.
"What did you say?" Qin Haodong looked at Piao Zhenghuan and said in a cold voice.
"What? Didn't you hear me clearly? I said that Chinese medicine practitioners came from our Koryo medicine practitioners, but they only learned a little. Now they don't even have much left. It's really a disgrace to our Koryo medicine practitioners! "
Before Piao Zhenghuan finished speaking, he suddenly found a huge fist in front of him, and then he was punched to the ground.
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