Chapter 1240: I am not a genius

Chapter 1240 I am not a genius doctor
Madam Du suddenly hesitated. She really had no choice but to look at her husband Du Hongsheng helplessly.
Du Hongsheng did not dare to take risks for a while. The girl looked too young. Jiang Min said that she was from the Conservatory. How could she dare to take the life of her son?
Wen Qiao took out a small packet of silver needles from his handbag, and said in a cold voice: "Although I am from the Conservatory of Music, I study medicine from a world-renowned doctor. Your son was in shock due to asthma. When this symptom strikes, he can take the sky. Acupuncture at the sudden points, Dingchuan points, and Feishu points can be treated at the Zusanli point at the Hegu point when there is no attack."
She said so carefully, not like a liar.
Mrs. Du was eager to love her son, and she could not care about anything else, and grabbed her hand: "Little girl, you must save my son, please."
Jiang Min was still unwilling: "Uncle Du, are you really relieved to let her diagnose and treat?"
Wen Qiao turned his head to look at her, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared: "Even if you look at me, but life is a matter of life, put away your comparability, saving people is important."
Jiang Min's thoughts were pierced by Wen Qiao on the spot, and his face was a little uncontrollable, and his expression was distorted.
Minister Qin hurried over and gave Du Hongsheng a shot of a heart attack: "Mr. Du, don't worry, since this child says she can be cured, she will definitely be able to cure it. You can leave it to her."
Du Hongsheng didn't believe others, so he put a hundred and twenty hearts on Minister Qin. After he said so, he immediately said to Wen Qiao: "Thank you."
Wen Qiao said coldly: "Let everyone back away, or he will be breathless."
Du Hongsheng hurriedly said to the onlookers: "Troubles back away."
Wen Qiao knelt on the carpet and took out the silver needle, and pointed it at the Tiantu acupuncture point under the collarbone. Her skill was neat and she did not hesitate to look very experienced. Originally, Mrs. Du was not at ease, but now she is skilled. , A heart is gradually let go.
Wen Qiao picked up another needle and said in a deep voice: "Put him up, Dingchuan acupoint is behind."
Du Hongsheng hurriedly supported the child's shoulders and arms, and cautiously helped the child sit up.
Wen Qiao applied two needles to the Dingchuan acupoint placed under his back shoulder.
The unconscious child suddenly frowned, and Madam Du cried with joy: "He has a reaction, he has a reaction."
Wen Qiao said calmly: "The voice is quieter."
Madam Du looked terrified: "I'm sorry."
Wen Qiao took another needle, dropped it three centimeters down, and inserted it into Feishu, then reached out and pinched it against the boy.
With a ‘wow’, the boy burst into tears suddenly.
Wen Qiao stretched out his hand: "Is there any aerosol he carries with him?"
Madam Du hurriedly opened the zipper of the handbag, her voice trembling: "Some and some."
Shaking his hands, he handed the aerosol to Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao immediately put it on the boy's mouth. The boy immediately breathed like a fish in Jiuze, and then slowly opened his eyes.
The gray complexion gradually became a little bit colored.
Mrs. Du's heart finally fell to the ground, and she hugged her son with lingering fears and cried heartily.
Wen Qiao calmly said: "Madam, don't hold him. He still has a needle in his body. If the needle is missed, he will get sick again."
Madam Du let go of her son in embarrassment, and looked at Wen Qiao with red eyes, "Thank you, genius doctor."
Wen Qiao shook his head: "I'm not a genius doctor, I just learned a little insignificant medical skills."
(End of this chapter)