Chapter 638 Are you sick? (seeking a monthly ticket)

  CBS has a huge audience, and it's the holidays, and a lot of people are sitting in front of the TV and listening to this song.

  The "AMANI", which seems to have magical power, moved many people in repeated singing: this is another piece of music that shocks the soul.

   "Oh, MJ, watch TV." Michael Jackson, who was preparing for the concert, was called to the front of the TV by his assistant.

  Hearing the voice coming from inside, MJ's ears were caught immediately, and he shook his long hair: "It's a very good song, I don't know what it's about?"

  The TV screen switched to Liu Qingshan’s face, listening to his translation and explanation, the expression on MJ’s face became more and more dignified:

   "This song inspired me to write!"

  He quickly found a pen and paper, and wrote Healtheworld on the paper...

  The song "Heal the World" was created by MJ for children in the 1990s. It is also a song calling for world peace.

   Now because MJ was stimulated by Beyond's "AMANI", "Heal the World" came out ahead of schedule.

  By the time the quartet had finished singing, hundreds of black people had gathered around, all of them with red eyes.

  Seeing this, Jia Kui said loudly in English: "Partners, we are here for the free clinic. We hope to help everyone in this way."

  Liu Qingshan let out a sigh of relief: Although he strayed a bit just now, fortunately he pulled back in time.

  The black uncles consciously lined up in two lines, each with their white teeth bared, smiling at the medical team.

  At this moment, their smiles are really pure.

  The bearded man named Jackson was naturally close to the water, and ranked first.

   Just like this, Linda was a little confused: Why did she become a doctor again, should she continue the interview?

   Also bewildered was the dumb grandpa. Seeing the scruffy bearded man sitting in front of him, with a dark body, the dumb grandpa immediately gestured to Liu Qingshan.

   Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing, and comforted him in Chinese: "Master, the body structure of these people should be the same as ours, so you can treat them as you want."

  The dumb grandfather felt relieved, and began to feel the pulse of the bearded man in front of him.

  Usually Gao Gao translates for him, but Gao Gao’s English is not good enough, so he can only switch to Liu Qingshan.

  After feeling the pulse, the mute grandpa made gestures with Liu Qingshan: the bearded man is in his prime, and his body is very good. It is because his diet is not regular, he is always hungry and full, and has some stomach problems.

   There is no need to prescribe decoction for this kind, the dumb grandfather directly brought him two boxes of patent medicines for stomach problems.

  The bearded man took the medicine box and looked at it over and over for a long time before opening the paper box.

  Unexpectedly, there were two rows of small medicine boxes inside, both of which were cylindrical, each about half an inch high, with a ring in the middle sealed tightly with wax.

  The pills at that time were not packaged in aluminum and plastic later, which was more troublesome.

  Seeing his bewildered expression, Liu Qingshan took a small medicine box, twisted it vigorously, unscrewed the medicine box, and poured a large black pill into the bearded man's palm.

   "Oh, can this be eaten?" The bearded man put his nose up suspiciously, and then frowned at the smell of medicine.

   "Hey, buddy, show some courage." At this time, Song Yizhen's foreign apprentice Jerry leaned over and began to cheer up the bearded man.

   After all, they are foreigners, so they are easier to trust.

  The bearded man finally made up his mind, he threw the pill into his mouth and started chewing, because it was a stomach medicine and there were hawthorns in it, so it wasn't too bad to eat.

  The bearded man nodded again and again after eating, and picked up a small box: "The taste is not bad, I will eat a few more, and breakfast will solve it."

  Do not take medicine indiscriminately!

  Jerry stopped him in a hurry, explained how to use it, and then the bearded man happily squatted aside to watch the fun.

  Grandpa Dumb and Song Yizhen are sitting in the clinic, and other people are also busy, some are acupuncture and some are taking medicine.

   There are some prescriptions, and I have to go back to the Chinese medicine shop in Chinatown to get the medicine.

  Among these people, some of them were not sick at all, they just joined in the fun, and dismissed them with a few words.

  The flu is the most frequent one. Although Los Angeles is warm, it is winter after all. Sometimes the lowest temperature at night is close to zero.

  After Christmas, Los Angeles began to experience a major flu outbreak. Basically, such a wave would come every winter.

  Cold and fever are the easiest. I just prescribed a box of quick-acting cold tablets, and it is estimated that it will be cured in two days.

  The most serious patient at present is a man in his thirties who is sitting in a wheelchair. He was carried to the examination bed by everyone. The dumb grandfather is checking his spine.

   Linda, who was broadcasting on the side, gestured to her partners, ready to close the stall, see a doctor or something, so there is no need for a live broadcast.

  It turned out that at this moment, a few police cars roared up, and a group of heavily armed policemen jumped down, and surrounded the medical team with a whimper.

  A police detective with a crooked neck first showed his ID: "I am Officer Will, responsible for the security of this block. Someone has exposed that you are practicing medicine without a license. Please follow us back to the police station for investigation."

  Linda took a look and quickly signaled to continue the live broadcast. This kind of thing is what the audience loves to see. Of course, if there is a big conflict, the ratings will definitely be higher.

  Jerry quickly came forward to mediate: "Officer, we all have medical licenses."

  After Jerry handed over the certificate, Officer Will took a look at it and immediately showed disdain: "You are issued by other countries and are invalid in our territory. Don't talk nonsense, cooperate with the police immediately!"

  If it weren't for seeing a camera next to it, Officer Will would have been violent.

   "The police are amazing, believe it or not..." Li Tieniu is not a good-tempered person, and he is about to charge up with his big fist.

  He looked at the crooked neck policeman, who was gesticulating there, the more he looked at it, the more he disliked it.

  Liu Qingshan hastily pulled Li Tieniu back. At this time, he can't act rashly. The beautiful police really dare to shoot.

   At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the examination bed: "Will, is that you, you are very imposing now."

  The crooked-necked police officer heard the voice a bit familiar, leaned over to take a look, and quickly saluted: "Second Lieutenant, why are you here? Are you feeling better now?"

  Although the paralyzed man in front of him is unkempt and drunk early in the morning, he looks like he is dreaming.

  But Will didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, because this was the officer who fought side by side with him in the South Asian jungle, second lieutenant platoon leader James.

  This is not the most important thing. What Will admires the most is that James was ambushed in the jungle to cover the retreat of his comrades, which resulted in paralysis of his lower limbs and became disabled.

  Will hasn't seen the officer for two years, and he couldn't imagine that the officer would be so decadent now, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

   "I'm a waste now, Will, work hard, don't embarrass the officer."

  James's nerves have not been completely anesthetized by alcohol, at least he is still sober now.

   But Officer Will's eyes were red: "Sir, I will take you to the hospital right now. These guys are wizards and liars at all. How can you trust them!"

   "No, we are not liars. My master said that he can now regain consciousness in Mr. James' legs. After a period of rehabilitation training, he can walk independently."

   Liu Qingshan's original intention was to promote Chinese medicine, and of course no one would allow anyone to slander it.

  The dumb grandfather had already gestured to him just now. The symptoms of this paralyzed man were due to the misalignment of the spine, which suppressed the lower limbs, resulting in paralysis.

  In this case, it can be reset by using the bone-setting technique of traditional Chinese medicine.

   It's just that James' lower body muscles are atrophied, so he has to carry out necessary rehabilitation training.

   "It's impossible!" Will had been accompanying the officer for treatment at the beginning, and even the best hospital in Los Angeles couldn't restore the officer's bones.

  Liu Qingshan didn't argue with him either: "You can only know by trying."

  Will immediately pulled out his pistol: "No, I don't allow you to experiment on the officer!"

   "Will, put away your guns, they are not enemies." James smiled sadly: "I am already like this anyway, can it be worse?"

  The reporter Linna on the side also hurriedly and excitedly directed the shooting, and the camera was aimed at James on the examination bed.

  His shirt had been taken off. Under the command of the dumb grandfather, Liu Qingshan led Li Tie, Li Tieniu, Gao Feng and others to put James into a strange posture.

  This posture is a bit like prostrating on the ground with a long head, which makes James grin his teeth, which is very uncomfortable.

   "Don't move, it will be ready soon." Liu Qingshan yelled.

  Then the hands of the dumb grandpa pressed James' spine extremely quickly.

  In the vagueness, it seems to hear a soft "click".

  James screamed like a pig, scaring the reporter who was in charge of taking the video and almost threw the camera away.

   "You guys did a good job!" Will's eyes were red, and he pulled out his pistol again.

   "It hurts, it hurts!" James, who was lying on the hospital bed, kicked his legs hard, as if he was struggling.

   It's just that Liu Qingshan and the others are so easy to break free, and firmly restrain him.

   "Sir, your legs...you can move your legs!" Will realized something at this moment, the pistol in his hand almost fell to the ground.

  He knew that Lieutenant James's legs had no feeling at all, let alone move.

  The dumb grandpa waved his hand, signaling Liu Qingshan and the others to let go.

  The two palms just now seemed ordinary in the eyes of others, but Liu Qingshan and Song Yizhen knew that no matter the position or the control of strength, they were extremely precise.

  The strength is slightly weak, and the bones will not return.

  If the force is a little stronger, the spinal cord will be damaged, and there is no possibility of healing.

  Because of this, the hospitals that examined James did not dare to perform traction on him.

  Will supported the officer and sat up slowly. He squatted in front of James and pinched the other's legs with both hands: "Sir, do you feel it?"

   "Boy, you're pinching me." James' slap lightly landed on Will's shoulder.

  Will was also overjoyed, and put his arms around James' neck: "Great, thank God, thank God!"

   "No, we should thank this venerable old man."

  James was even more excited inside. He had been paralyzed for several years, and his edges and beliefs had long since been smoothed out. He spent his days drinking all day, and completely lost confidence in life.

  He never expected that a miracle would come inadvertently. As long as he can stand up, he can work harder than others to make money and start a new life.

  Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, James is reborn.

   And the one who brought him all this was the venerable dumb old man.

  At this moment, James didn't know how to express his gratitude. He just looked at the dumb grandfather devoutly: "Dear elder, what can I do for you?"

  After listening to Liu Qingshan's translation, the dumb grandfather smiled and waved his hands, and then gestured for a while.

  Liu Qingshan helped to explain: "My master said that watching a patient recover and regain confidence and courage in life is the greatest reward for him."

  James also nodded heavily: "Please rest assured, elders, I will!"

  Police Officer Will beside him was equally excited, because he knew that his chief had come back to life again.

   At this time, a blind subordinate approached: "Officer Will, do you still want to take these people away?"

  Will glared at him: "Order everyone to help maintain order. This kind of public welfare action must also be strongly supported by our police station!"

  At this time and at that time, of course Officer Will will no longer regard the members of the medical team as liars.

   "Officer, your neck must be a stiff neck. This old man will give you a few needles, and you will recover immediately."

  Song Yizhen looked at Will with his neck tilted all the time, as if he was dissatisfied, which always felt a little weird.

  Will was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, but after seeing Song Yizhen take out a few inches of silver needles from the needle box, he immediately got scared and shook his hands again and again.

   Li Tieniu, who had long been displeased with him, ran over and held the guy firmly. After Song Yizhen applied a few needles, he took out the silver needle and patted him on the neck a few more times: "Okay."

  Will opened his eyes and moved his neck back and forth a few times: "Oh, this is amazing!"

  Equally shocked were the audience in front of the TV. It would be unbelievable if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

  Even now, there are still many viewers doubting: Could it have been arranged long ago?

  At this time, another car drove up, and two people got out of the car. After looking around, they rushed to this side excitedly, but were stopped by the police: "Line up, line up!"

"There are my old friends there, we are not seeing a doctor." The man in front with a camera hanging around his neck waved to the crowd: "Mr. Mountain, your friend Wilson saw you on TV and came to see you !"

   Liu Qingshan turned his head to look, and greeted him with a smile. This Wilson had contacted him when he was in Hujiang, and he was a staff member of the consulate at that time.

  At that time, there was a big flu, and their quick-acting cold tablets started to show off and became famous at that time.

   "Wilson, it's a pleasure to meet you here." Liu Qingshan and Wilson hugged. As for the other one, he also looked familiar, but he forgot his name.

"Mr. Mountain, I'm Tom. I've taken your medicine." Tom also smiled and stretched out his hand, and then sucked his congested nose twice, "Mr. Mountain, can you give me another box of that cold medicine?" ?”

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help thinking about it a little bit: I asked for medicine when we met, are you sick?

  (end of this chapter)