Everyone stared at Xiao Wu's mother, and one of them said anxiously: "Xiao Wu Niang, are you talking true or not?"

"Are you not fainted?"

"impossible?"

"The doctor said at the time that the congestion in your brain was still not completely cleared, and you might be unconscious at any time."

"You... do you feel wrong?"

Xiao Wu's mother waved her hand: "Nothing is wrong at all, I feel comfortable now."

"My mind is not faint, my thoughts are particularly clear."

"Oh, this feels so good."

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Lin Mo, what's the matter?"

Lin Mo whispered: "I use acupuncture to guide her congestion here first."

"Then, pierce the epidermis and let the blood flow out. Of course, you won't be dizzy again."

Everyone exclaimed almost at the same time: "How is this possible?"

Xiao Wu also widened his eyes: "Also... can it be like this?"

Lin Mo chuckled, but he didn't answer.

This process may seem simple, but in fact, it is very complicated.

He must first block the other blood vessels of Xiaowu's mother with a silver needle, leaving the one that needs to be dredged.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he has to use internal force to push out the congestion, which is something that modern medicine simply can't do.

Therefore, being able to treat Xiaowu's mother is not only due to acupuncture and moxibustion, but also the internal power of Lin Mo's good luck formula.

After a while, Lin Mo pulled out the silver needle.

Xiaowu's mother immediately sat up, jumped to the ground, and walked back and forth several times.

She limped before even walking, but now she walks smoothly, no different from normal people.

Everyone around was stunned and exclaimed constantly.

Uncle Fan looked shocked: "The genius doctor! The genius doctor! This is the genius doctor!"

The eyes of Uncle Fan's son were almost staring out, and he only now knew what kind of existence was in front of him.

Uncle Fan’s son hurriedly said: "Director Lin, now...Is it my mother now?"

Lin Mozheng paid attention to him and said calmly, "I have to cure Xiaowu's mother first."

Uncle Fan's son nodded again and again: "It should be, it should be."

"Nothing, Director Lin, let's wait a moment."

Lin Mo said slowly: "That's not a moment."

"Xiaowu's mother's condition is more complicated. I guess I can only treat her alone today."

Uncle Fan's son was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Will it... take so long?"

Lin Mo said: "When I came just now, I said everything."

"Your mother's illness is very simple, and I will be cured soon."

"Originally, I wanted to cure her first, and then treat Xiaowu's mother."

"But you insist that I treat Xiaowu's mother first."

"My sick number is still not cured, of course there is no cure for you!"

Hearing this, Fan Shu's son almost vomited blood.

He finally knew what kind of opportunity he had missed.

Moreover, he also understood that Lin Mo was deliberately making things difficult for them.

However, now he has nothing to do.

Lin Mo's medical skills are displayed here, and they can only ask Lin Mo.

To blame, I can only blame myself for looking down on people just now.

Uncle Fan glared at his son angrily: "Prodigal stuff!"

"Incompetent bungler!"

"I told you everything, Director Lin is a genius doctor, you just don't believe it."

"You... don't you hurry up and apologize to Director Lin!"

Uncle Fan's son was also very filial, and immediately said, "Director Lin, just now it was me who looked down on people but didn't know Taishan."

"Thousands of mistakes are all my fault."

"Your lord has a lot, give me a chance."

"My mother's illness is so uncomfortable, you...can you help her see it?"

Lin Mo glanced at him and said softly, "For the sake of your filial piety, this is not impossible."

"In three days, go to the hospital to find me."

Uncle Fan's son took a long breath and quickly said, "Thank you, Director Lin, and Director Lin!" JrNovels.com