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Many people did not understand the reason why, but Tang Jingyuan was slightly stunned and did not say anymore.

Before using the needles, Chen Mo said to Zhao Jinglun: ”What I am about to use is called the Thirteen Needles of Buring Sun. The first needle was enough to cure the old man's illness. A needle would cost a hundred yuan, and he expected to need around seven needles to cure it. ”Tell me the details of the fees first, so that you won't say that I am asking for too much later on.”

”Ah?” ”Yes, yes, yes. As long as you can cure my father, the money will definitely be enough.” After Zhao Jinglun heard this, he did not think much into it and hurriedly said.

However, Tang Jingyuan's head was filled with black lines.

One needle for one hundred, seven for a hemorrhagic stroke?

Seven hundred dollars, it's not even that much of an ambulance, okay?

This kid, his method of cheating was too clumsy. If he couldn't cure him, it would be weird if he could get his hands on the money!

Fortunately, the surrounding crowd of spectators had already been evacuated by the security guards, and the remaining onlookers had also maintained their distance, not hearing Chen Mo's words.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to discuss it!

In a moment, Chen Mo finished the acupuncture.

On Zhao Xianliang's ankles, wrists, and chest, there were several silver needles. These silver needles were trembling slightly, as if they were being pulled by some strange force, resonating with each other.

After two full minutes, Chen Mo finally received the needles.

When he pulled out the last silver needle, Zhao Xianliang opened his eyes.

”Dad, you're awake. You're finally awake. You scared me to death …” Zhao Jinglun grabbed his father's hand, his eyes filled with tears from excitement.

”Be gentle, you are trying to crush my old man's hand!” Zhao Xianliang looked weak, then asked Chen Mo: ”Did you save me, Sir?”

Chen Mo nodded, ”How do you feel?”

”My head is a bit swollen and my limbs are weak. Other than that, there are no other problems.” Zhao Xianliang said truthfully.

”You should always pay more attention to your rest.” The reason for this stroke is that you have high blood pressure, which is the main cause. Secondly, you usually overwork. Not only did he stay up late, but he also had the symptoms of sleeplessness and dreaminess. He didn't rest well, and his body and mind were exhausted. Under the accumulation of days and months, his illness would also suddenly erupt. It is recommended that you rest more in the future, maintain your sleep and exercise in moderation. ” Chen Mo flicked his wrist, and the seven needles shot towards the trash can beside and steadily fell inside.

”Doctor, you're right. My father has high blood pressure, so I usually tell him to rest more, but he always refuses to listen to my advice. He's already a lot of years old, and has always learned to be a night owl like a young man. Zhao Jinglun said.

”I will give you a prescription. Eat it according to it for half a month to recuperate your body. From now on, you won't have any more sleeplessness.” However, the suggestion I just made, old sir, it's best for you to take note of it. Otherwise, if you meet me again, you won't be so lucky next time. ” Chen Mo said coldly.

His words were a little rough, and his tone was cold and hard. However, Zhao Xianliang enjoyed it a lot, and said while laughing: ”Little doctor is right, this old man will definitely comply with the doctor's orders.”

Tang Jingyuan, who was standing at the side, saw that he had already regained his mobility and was in good spirits, and great waves surged in his heart.

As the main doctor in charge of brain surgery in the affiliated hospital, ignoring the aspects of treatment, Tang Jingyuan's medical skills were beyond doubt. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in this position.

When he checked for Zhao Xianliang just now, he clearly knew that Zhao Xianliang had fallen because of a stroke.

Generally speaking, stroke is divided into hemorrhagic stroke and ischemic stroke.