Chapter 1240 I Am Not a Miracle Doctor

Mrs. Du hesitated immediately. She really had no choice but to look at her husband Du Hongsheng helplessly.

Du Hongsheng didn't dare to take risks for a while. This girl looked too young. Jiang Min also said that she was from the Conservatory of Music. How could she dare to risk her son's life?

Wen Qiao took out a small pack of silver needles from his handbag and said solemnly: "Although I am from the Conservatory of Music, I learned medical skills from world-renowned doctors. Your son is in shock due to asthma. When this symptom occurs, you can take the medicine." Acupuncture at Tu point, Dingchuan point, Feishu point, and when there is no attack, you can treat it at Hegu point and Zusanli point.”

She spoke so carefully that she didn't sound like a charlatan.

Mrs. Du loved her son so much that she couldn't care about anything else. She grabbed her hand and said, "Little girl, you must save my son. I beg you."

Jiang Min was still unwilling to give in: "Uncle Du, are you really safe to let her diagnose and treat me?"

Wen Qiao turned to look at her, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Even if you don't like me, human life is at stake. Put away your comparison mentality and save people."

Jiang Min's thoughts were revealed on the spot by Wen Qiao, and her face was a little confused and her expression was very distorted.

Minister Qin rushed over and gave Du Hongsheng a shot in the arm: "Don't worry, Mr. Du, since this child says she can cure it, she will definitely be able to cure it. Just leave it to her."

Du Hongsheng didn't believe it, but he was worried about Minister Qin. He said so, and immediately said to Wen Qiao: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wen Qiao said coldly: "Let everyone move away, otherwise he will be suffocated."

Du Hongsheng quickly said to the onlookers: "Please step back."

Wen Qiao half-knelt on the carpet and took out the silver needle, aiming it at the Tiantu point under the collarbone. Her technique was neat and without hesitation. She looked very experienced. Mrs. Du was not worried at first, but now she looks at her skillful technique. , my heart gradually let go.

Wen Qiao picked up another needle and said in a deep voice: "Lift him up and place the Dingchuan point behind his back."

Du Hongsheng quickly held the child's shoulders and arms, and carefully helped the child sit up.

Wen Qiao applied two needles to the Dingchuan point on the lower back shoulder.

The unconscious child suddenly frowned, and Mrs. Du cried with joy: "He's reacting, he's reacting."

Wen Qiao said calmly: "Lower your voice."

Mrs. Du looked panicked: "I'm sorry."

Wen Qiao picked up another needle, lowered it three centimeters, and inserted it into the Feishu point. Then he stretched out his hand to hold the boy's philtrum and pinched it hard.

With a 'wow' sound, the boy suddenly burst into tears.

Wen Qiao stretched out his hand: "Does he have the aerosol he carries with him?"

Mrs. Du hurriedly opened the zipper of her handbag, her voice trembling: "Yes, yes."

With trembling hands, he handed the aerosol to Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao immediately put it on the boy's mouth. The boy immediately started breathing desperately like a fish in a river, and then slowly opened his eyes.

His face, which was originally ashen, gradually gained some color.

Mrs. Du's heart finally fell to the ground, and she hugged her son with lingering fear and cried heartbrokenly.

Wen Qiao said calmly: "Ma'am, don't hold him. He still has a needle stuck in his body. If the needle goes astray, he will get sick again."

Mrs. Du let go of her son awkwardly and looked at Wen Qiao with red eyes, "Thank you, miracle doctor."

Wen Qiao shook his head: "I'm not a miracle doctor, I just learned some trivial medical skills."