When he called out the next person, the old woman at the door immediately walked into the house with her grandson.
"Academician Wang, my grandson has been covered in red spots for some reason recently..." The old woman looked at Su Qin standing outside the lobby, and then nodded slightly.
Only then did Academician Wang find Su Qin standing outside the lobby. Su Qin suddenly stood up and said, "I won't be seeing a doctor today!"
"This is lupus erythematosus. It is recommended that you take your child to the hospital for a checkup as soon as possible. This disease cannot be delayed, and the effect of traditional Chinese medicine alone is not good." Su Qin replied immediately.
The old woman looked at Su Qin doubtfully, and then looked at Academician Wang.
"Take him to the hospital for a systematic examination. It is best to be hospitalized for observation." Academician Wang also agreed with Su Qin's statement.
Although traditional Chinese medicine conditioning is also one of the relief treatments for lupus erythematosus, it can only be conditioning, and it still requires hospital examination before systematic treatment.
"Thank you two doctors." The old woman immediately pulled the child towards the door.
Soon it was the next patient's turn.
With Su Qin here, the two of them made separate diagnoses and then gave reasonable treatment plans. Soon there were fewer and fewer people outside the door, and until noon, there was only one patient left.
The person who came here was tall and thick, and looked extremely strong.
"Ding Wei?" Academician Wang recognized the person at once: "What's wrong? Recently, you were injured while sparring with someone?"
Ding Wei scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it because my hands were itchy that I went to Sanqing Mountain to discuss the secrets of martial arts with the old Taoist priest?"
"Where was the injury this time?" Academician Wang looked Ding Wei up and down.
Su Qin also looked at Ding Wei up and down. His strong appearance did not look like he was injured.
Ding Wei was dressed in simple coarse linen clothes and looked sloppy.
Gong Jing instinctively stepped back, then picked up the broom on the ground and started sweeping.
When Ding Wei saw Gong Jing leaving, he immediately took off his shirt.
A bright red palm print appeared on Ding Wei's chest.
Su Qin held his breath and looked at the palm print. He activated his diagnostic skills and immediately saw the blood clots accumulated under the skin.
"It's hard to handle." Su Qin shook his head subconsciously.
Academician Wang and Ding Wei immediately looked at Su Qin. Su Qin immediately realized that he could not help but initiate a consultation and said something that surprised both of them.
"Su Qin, what did you see?" Academician Wang looked curious.
This Su Qin is getting more and more mysterious. Just by looking at it, he knew that things were going to be difficult!
He looked, heard, and asked, but he did nothing but look.
"I said this palm print is a bit red. Is it due to blood accumulation? It's a bit difficult to dredge the meridians. It's so close to the chest." Su Qin immediately explained.
"It's difficult to handle. This kid is just a martial arts idiot. He has many old injuries on his body. Before they were healed, he was injured again. I was hit on the head." Academician Wang shook his head.
"Aren't your hands itchy? So is the old man Niubi. Didn't he break his whisk?" Ding Wei scratched his cheek: "Is it necessary to use such a heavy hand?"
"You broke people's food. It's a good thing they didn't fight for you!" Academician Wang said angrily.
Su Qin stepped forward and grabbed the strong man's arm.
"Many blood vessels are blocked." Su Qin put his hand on Ding Wei's chest.
"Oh, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Ding Wei complained repeatedly, but he didn't even frown.
The blood vessels were severely clogged, and Su Qin felt that he had internal injuries.
Just as Su Qin kept tapping the palm prints on Ding Wei's chest, Ding Wei's mouth suddenly bulged.
Black blood actually flowed from the corner of Ding Wei's mouth, and Su Qin also discovered this.
"Sit down." Su Qin let go of the strong man and looked at Academician Wang: "His problem is very serious..."
Academician Wang sighed helplessly and nodded.
He knew this, but there was nothing he could do. This was a hidden injury left by Ding Wei's long-term fighting with others.
He didn't know how to help him recuperate his body. Whenever his medicine was effective, Ding Wei would run out to fight with others.
This blow caused another injury all over his body, and the energy he had finally recovered before was suddenly shattered.
"However, this palm exposed his hidden injuries." Su Qin's words surprised Academician Wang.
"You mean the other party also discovered his problem?" Academician Wang asked immediately.
"Yes." Su Qin nodded, and then said: "The other party's palm seemed to be cruel, but it was obviously less powerful. How can I put it... anyway, it slapped out his hidden injuries at once, and also removed the wounds on his chest. Several meridians were suddenly opened."
Ding Wei looked puzzled: "What do you mean? Could it be that that savage old man is still helping me treat my injuries? Stop talking, you didn't see his fierce look..."
Ding Wei started talking, and Su Qin took out a set of silver needles while he was not paying attention, and one silver needle passed directly over the burning alcohol lamp.
"Go!" The silver needle flew out of Su Qin's hand, and before the strong man could react, it was inserted directly into the middle finger joint with the red palm print.
"You... sneak attack!" Ding Wei covered his chest and a mouthful of thick black blood spurted out.
When the blood fell to the ground, it had turned into pulp, as dark as ink, and had an unpleasant smell.
"How do you feel? I suddenly feel more comfortable..." The strong man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Go!" Su Qin shot out four more needles, hitting the other four fingers on Ding Wei's chest.
Ding Wei's face turned red and he fell off the chair, vomiting blood.
The blood was as black as ink, and the pungent smell made Su Qin and Academician Wang immediately cover their mouths and noses.
After Ding Wei vomited blood, he felt that his whole body suddenly became weak and became extremely weak.
He knew that Su Qin was helping him treat his injuries, not attacking him sneakily.
Su Qin stood up, grabbed Ding Wei, and gently pulled his arm. Ding Wei stood upright, and Su Qin slapped Ding Wei on the back.
That position was exactly symmetrical with the position of the red palm print. Suddenly, Ding Wei's whole body became weak and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"He is indeed a martial arts idiot. His whole body is almost exhausted from training, and he didn't realize it. If he keeps practicing like this, in at most a year, the blood vessels in his whole body will burst and die!" Su Qin took out another silver needle from his waist and pulled it from The hot alcohol lamp swept over it and stabbed directly at Ding Wei's Baihui point.
Ding Wei raised his head, and the pain spread from Baihui Point to his whole body.
"Good acupuncture!" Academician Wang stood up at once and stood upright.
Su Qin applied the acupuncture again, faster and more accurately than before. The most important thing was that Su Qin also showed off his ability to acupuncture acupuncture points through the air!
Su Qin kept tapping Ding Wei's acupuncture points, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
This acupuncture effort requires not only his energy, but also his strength.
