Chapter 1006 Is this a magician? (seeking a monthly ticket)

   "Grandpa Stephen, hello, I'm Little Six, can I check your pulse?"

  Xiao Liuzi walked to the front of the wheelchair and looked at her with small eyes. Her eyes had become foggy.

  The king of the universe in the wheelchair rolled his eyes.

   It can be seen that he really wants to smile, but reality really doesn't allow it.

   "Hello, little friend, you are very cute and brave." Nurse Elaine, who was pushing the wheelchair, greeted Little Six with a smile.

  If it were an ordinary child, seeing Stephen like this, with crooked mouth and squinted eyes, it would be fine if he didn't cry from fright.

  The king of the universe wanted to spell words and say hello to Little Six, but a little hand was already on his wrist.

  The other hand was also supported by the dumb grandfather, and he began to diagnose the pulse.

   This is really thin, it feels like a layer of skin sticking to the bone.

  Estimate the weight of the whole person, which is not as heavy as the little six.

   "This is really the first time I have encountered such a pulse, is it too strange?" Xiao Liuzi muttered.

  The person in the wheelchair in front of him cannot be treated with common sense, because he cannot eat at all, and his chewing and digestion functions are completely lost.

  Usually, the nutrient solution is directly delivered outside the body and enters the blood, so it does not defecate.

  So Xiao Liuzi has encountered a big problem this time, and the little girl is a little helpless.

   Even the experienced dumb grandpa also encountered difficulties, just because the person in front of him was so weird.

  Because of long-term malnutrition, Stephen's body is like a sieve, and there are too many places that need medical supplements.

  Xiao Liuzi was led astray by these, and didn't know how to start.

  The mute grandpa is experienced and experienced, and finally grasped the main problem.

  After completing the longest pulse-checking in his medical career, the dumb grandfather withdrew his hand, thought for a while, and gestured.

  Little Six is ​​still qualified as an interpreter: "My grandfather said that Grandpa Stephen's body meridians are too damaged, and it will take a long time to repair."

   "How long?" Professor De Gena asked with concern.

  The dumb grandfather raised three fingers, and the little six explained, "It will take at least three years."

   This is still the case, the nurse pushing the wheelchair interjected: "So how are you going to treat it? Is there any specific plan?"

The dumb grandpa continued to gesture, and the little six continued to translate: "My grandpa's plan is to combine internal and external. On the one hand, acupuncture can be used to stimulate the damaged nerves and meridians. To what extent it will recover is unknown."

   "Sounds good, old man, what do you think?" Professor Degener looked at his old friend expectantly.

  The nurse raised an objection: "But Mr. Stephen, he can't take medicine at all. He can only supplement nutrition through injections."

  This is really a difficult problem. After Liu Qingshan discussed it with his master, it was quite difficult.

  Because the boiled decoction has a lot of impurities, obviously it cannot be injected directly into the blood.

   And the dumb grandpa also thought of a problem: In this way, the medicine is not absorbed through the stomach, so the dosage of the medicine is obviously very different from usual.

  This is simply a field that has never been involved in it. I can only experiment bit by bit, which must be time-consuming and labor-intensive.

   Difficult!

   This is the common feeling of everyone, and it is really the first time I have encountered such a difficult patient.

   While they were researching, the king of the universe in the wheelchair had already started to choose words and make sentences with the only fingers that could move.

   While Liu Qingshan and the others were researching, an electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded, which startled everyone.

   "Thank you gentlemen, I don't think there is any need for further treatment."

   Obviously, even he himself no longer has any illusions.

   It stands to reason that Stephen giving up voluntarily is indeed the best ending.

  Even if Liu Qingshan and the others are questioned, they can use this shield: it’s not that we can’t treat them, but that they won’t be cured at all.

  In this way, it can be taken out, so as not to trouble the upper body, and it is impossible to continue to be a demon even if you believe those masterminds behind the scenes.

  But Liu Qingshan couldn't bear to see the king of the universe, who was paralyzed in a wheelchair, not in human form.

  He raised his eyes to look at Master, even if there was only a 1% chance, it was worth trying.

  The dumb grandfather's expression became very serious at the moment. He also knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it would have a bad effect.

  But the professional ethics of a doctor reminded him: never give up lightly.

  The mute grandpa's eyes became extremely determined. He took out a small box full of silver needles, put it on the table, and made several gestures.

  Xiao Liuzi translated: "My master said to give Mr. Stephen an injection to see if it works, and then you can decide whether to continue the treatment."

   "Acupuncture, what is the main acupuncture point?" Nurse Elaine looked at the long and short silver needles in the needle box, a little worried.

  The dumb grandpa pointed to his head.

  Elaine covered her mouth in surprise, the most valuable thing for Mr. Stephen now is the brain, in case if he is stunned again...

  This time, the enthusiastic Professor Degener did not dare to mention his old friend to make a decision.

   At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the nurse went to open the door, and soon led a group of people in.

   There were quite a few people, there were more than a dozen people, the leader was a bearded man with a very bushy beard, but after taking off his hat, he was bald.

  He first hugged Professor De Gena, and then waved to the person in the wheelchair.

   This is obviously an acquaintance here. According to Professor De Gena, he is also a professor in Cambridge. The name is Martinez.

  Today, I led several reporters to conduct an exclusive interview with Mr. Stephen, the king of the universe.

   What a coincidence.

  Liu Qingshan understood: This was obviously a deliberate arrangement.

   Sure enough, these reporters from some major European and American newspapers immediately recognized the dumb grandpa when they saw him.

   After all, the Nobel Prize has just ended, and the enthusiasm has not completely subsided.

   There is also Mr. Mountain, who is also a frequent visitor to the media.

   After saying hello, a female reporter in her thirties asked curiously:

   "Mr. Mountain, are you and Mr. Sun here to see Professor Stephen?"

  Liu Qingshan nodded, and then Professor De Gena answered for him:

   "That's right, I invited you. My old friend is in too much pain. Even if I can help him alleviate his pain a little bit, I will feel better."

   This is indeed what he really thinks in his heart. It's just that this Professor Degener can win the Nobel Prize for his IQ, but his EQ may be negative.

   "Is the treatment effective? I heard that Chinese medicine is amazing?" The female reporter continued to guide.

  Professor De Gener is really sincere: "The inspection is currently underway. Mr. Sun is going to give Stephen acupuncture, but Stephen has not agreed yet."

   At this time, an electronic synthesizer sounded: "My brain is like a black hole, which can swallow everything, so don't doubt Mr. Sun's sincerity, you can start."

  Liu Qingshan nodded secretly: There are still people who understand, and they understand very well.

  The dumb grandfather opened the needle box and gently wiped the silver needle with a cotton ball. The silver needle danced flexibly on his rough fingers.

   "Grandpa is amazing." Xiao Liuzi knew that this was the unique technique of the dumb grandpa. Before the needle was given, he fully moved his fingers.

  Is this a magician?

   And those reporters were also amazed, no matter what their purpose was, they still raised their cameras and video recorders to film this scene.

  About more than a minute, the dumb grandpa finished warming up, and then began to give acupuncture.

  Under the gaze of everyone and the video camera, the half-foot-long silver needle was twisted into Stephen's temple, and only half of the needle handle was left exposed.

   "This really won't damage the brain?" Even Professor De Gena couldn't help asking.

  Liu Qingshan raised his hand as a signal, and told the others to keep quiet, so the reporters kept their mouths shut. They were also full of questions.

  The dumb grandfather acted quickly, one by one silver needles were inserted into the face and neck of the king of the universe.

  In less than ten minutes, thirty-six silver needles were all pierced into the corresponding acupuncture points.

  The dumb grandfather gave up, Liu Qingshan gently helped Master wipe the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief.

   This was the first time he saw Master sweating when he was treating people. Thinking about the acupuncture just now, it was extremely exhausting.

  The king of the universe at this moment looks even more pitiful, his head almost turned into a prickly ball.

  The reporters finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to ask questions in a hurry.

  The dumb grandpa closed his eyes and rested his mind, and let the little six deal with these reporters.

   "My grandfather's acupuncture method is called Tiangang Thirty-Six Needles. It was passed down by the Taishang Laojun, and it is extremely powerful."

  Little Liuzi is also quite bad, talking nonsense in his mouth, making the reporters dizzy: What kind of **** is Taishang Laojun?

  Professor Degener was also sweating nervously, and the nurse Elaine was also staring at Professor Stephen nervously, for fear that he would roll his eyes and pass out.

   But the king of the universe seemed to be fine, his eyes rolled twice from time to time, as for other parts of his body, he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

  The dumb grandfather waited for about half a stick of incense before he opened his eyes. With his index finger flying, he took off the silver needles one by one.

  Xiao Liuzi is also busy at the side, disinfecting silver needles and so on.

   "Stephen, how are you feeling?" Elaine immediately asked with concern, and then helped him, putting her finger on the mouse.

  The king of the universe moved his fingers, but he didn't try to spell.

  I saw that there seemed to be light bursting out of his eyes.

   Then, his somewhat deformed head moved slightly, as if nodding his head.

  This action couldn't be easier for ordinary people.

  But in the eyes of Nurse Elaine who is familiar with him, this is even more appalling than sparks hitting the earth:

   "Stephen, are you nodding, are you, oh my god, you can move!"

  (end of this chapter)