Jiang Ning opened his eyes and looked at Old Man Qin. "Don't worry, Grandpa Qin, you're not seriously ill. Just relax."
"Grandpa Qin, does your right hand often tremble, and does your jaw feel sore when you clench it?"
"Yes! My hand always trembles, so I haven't practiced calligraphy much this year."
"And my jaw does feel sore, I thought it was because of my dentures."
At this moment, Old Man Qin was frightened by Jiang Ning's accurate description of his symptoms, thinking he had a serious illness.
"It's okay, Grandpa Qin, you don't have a serious illness, just some minor symptoms. Grandpa Qin, Uncle Qin, do you trust me? In half an hour, I can make Grandpa Qin's legs move freely."
"But I have to state beforehand, I don't have a Medical License." Jiang Ning said with a wry smile.
"Really? Can you make my dad move around easily?"
Qin Shuhan asked in surprise and anticipation.
"Yes, with just half an hour of acupuncture from me, Grandpa Qin will be able to move around freely as usual, without needing anyone's support." Jiang Ning said confidently.
Qin Shuhan looked at Old Man Qin to ask for his opinion, "Dad, what do you think?"
"I believe Jiang Ning, let him try. He can see my symptoms just by taking my pulse.
Jiang Ning is even more amazing than those with a Medical License.
Shuhan, find a way to get a Medical License for Jiang Ning, understood?"
"Yes, I'll go have that handled tomorrow. Jiang Ning, I'm counting on you with my dad's leg."
Qin Shuhan's mood was complicated at the moment, both nervous and happy.
On the one hand, Jiang Ning didn't have a Medical License, and his father's leg wasn't very flexible.
But it wasn't so bad that he couldn't walk. With someone's help, he could still walk a bit. Furthermore, his eightieth birthday banquet was about to be held.
Whether Jiang Ning could actually do it was still unknown.
On the other hand, what made him happy was that his father's leg had been looked at by many top-tier hospitals, but hadn't been cured.
He had already been disheartened, but he hadn't expected Jiang Ning to say he could make his father move freely in half an hour.
This was simply a miracle doctor. And if his father could move around easily…
Not only would many political figures attend his eightieth birthday, including the powerful figures in Kyoto that his father knew, but his father could also handle it with ease.
Old Man Qin, Qin Shuhan, Su Yunlong, and Jiang Ning arrived in the guest room.
Old Man Qin lay on the bed and took off his pants.
Jiang Ning began to apply the needles to Old Man Qin's legs, inserting forty-nine needles into each leg.
The lower legs and thighs were densely packed with silver needles.
Su Yunlong was also very nervous at this moment, fearing that Jiang Ning would make a mistake.
Originally, Uncle Qin could still walk with the support of someone, so he was afraid Jiang Ning, this kid, would ruin things and directly put Uncle Qin in a wheelchair.
His forehead was sweating, and his nervousness was no less than Qin Shuhan's.
Jiang Ning's every needle insertion point was at the location of Old Man Qin's blocked blood vessels.
The older a person gets, the thicker their blood becomes, making it prone to blockages.
Over time, more and more blockages accumulate, forming dead blood.
This also makes it difficult to move the legs.
Now that Jiang Ning was a Martial Dao Grandmaster, he naturally possessed Internal Energy.
He flicked the needles at the severely blocked areas.
With the guidance of his Internal Energy.
Soon, the dead blood flowed out through the needles, drop by drop, as a dark red liquid.
"Wh-what are you doing, Jiang Ning?"
Su Yunlong asked nervously, watching the silver needles drip blood, thinking Jiang Ning had made a mistake.
He had never seen needles used on a patient that would cause bleeding, and not just a single drop, but one after another.
"Dad, don't worry. That's all stagnant blood, and there will be more soon.
Only by getting rid of this stagnant blood will Grandpa Qin be able to recover completely. He might even be more mobile than before."
Jiang Ning explained without looking up.
"In short, Grandpa Qin's legs can't have any problems, so be careful,"
Su Yunlong warned, filled with worry.
Qin Shuhan and the others didn't say much, as he wouldn't indulge Jiang Ning.
"Don't worry, Dad, I know what I'm doing."
Jiang Ning was quite helpless. If other people saw this, they would have the same thoughts as Su Yunlong.
This was similar to a typical blood transfusion, no, it should be called bloodletting, except that what was drawn out was stagnant blood, clots of dead blood.
As Jiang Ning had said before, half an hour later.
Jiang Ning pulled out the silver needles.
He wiped away the thick, black-red stagnant blood on Old Man Qin's leg with a tissue.
"Alright, Grandpa Qin, you can get up and put your pants on. The needling is finished." Jiang Ning said while wiping the silver needles.
Old Man Qin got up and started walking. "Good, good, hey, Jiang Ning, I, I can really walk!"
"Shuhan, get out of the way, let me walk by myself."
Old Man Qin felt his legs were strong, not weak like before.
He pushed away his son, Qin Shuhan, who was supporting him, and walked back and forth in the guest room bedroom.
"Haha, Jiang Ning, you really are a miracle doctor. My legs are much more nimble now!"
Old Man Qin said happily.
"Grandpa Qin, I'll write you a prescription later.
You must take one dose of medicine every day for a week to ensure your legs fully recover and you won't experience the previous symptoms again."
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, then said, concealing what he knew.
"Alright, alright, alright, Shuhan, you stay here and get the prescription to get the medicine for me later.
I'm going to Old Man Yang next door right now. I'm going to give him a big surprise.
I'm also going to play chess with him. Yunlong, you chat with Shuhan for a bit. I'm off."
Old Man Qin was in a great mood since he could walk.
"Dad, you really don't need any help?"
Qin Shuhan still asked with concern.
"Don't worry, your old man's legs are as nimble as a young man's now, no problem."
Old Man Qin said happily and turned to leave.
Seeing his father had left, Qin Shuhan turned to Jiang Ning. "Jiang Ning, you can tell me the truth now. What exactly is wrong with my father?"
He believed that the symptoms Jiang Ning had mentioned earlier definitely had nothing to do with his legs and feet.
"This..."
Jiang Ning hesitated, looking at Su Yunlong to ask for his opinion on whether he should speak.
Su Yunlong nodded. "Jiang Ning, don't worry. Now that your Grandpa Qin isn't here, just tell the truth."
Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Qin, this is a typical sign of an impending Stroke for Grandpa Qin. If I'm not mistaken, it will happen in less than ten days."
"What? A Stroke? Jiang Ning, can you treat it? No, I have to take my dad to the hospital."
Qin Shuhan became very anxious when he heard "Stroke".
"Uncle Qin, don't worry. Grandpa's Stroke is a bit special; the hospital won't be able to find anything."
"If you trust me, Uncle Qin, I'll write a prescription later, a Chinese medicine to treat Grandpa's Stroke."
"So, Jiang Ning, you said that the prescription, to be taken once a day for a week, wasn't actually for the leg injury, but for the Stroke?" Qin Shuhan asked uncertainly.
Jiang Ning nodded. "Yes. The Internal Energy stasis and dead blood in Grandpa's leg have been cleared. He doesn't need to take any more medicine for his leg.
I'll prescribe some Chinese herbs later to treat Grandpa's Stroke, and there won't be any problems.
After a week, Grandpa will be able to sleep normally again, his hands won't shake, and his jaw won't be sore."
"It's just that I don't have a Medical License, as you know, Uncle Qin.
If something goes wrong, I'll be in trouble.
I'm only stepping in because of the relationship between Grandpa Qin, you, and my father-in-law.
I can't guarantee there won't be any problems, but I'd say I have a ninety percent chance of success.
The final decision is still in your hands, Uncle Qin."
Qin Shuhan naturally understood Jiang Ning's concerns. "Don't worry, Jiang Ning, everyone can see your medical skills.
I choose to believe in you. If my father's leg can be healed today, and his Stroke can also be cured, then the Qin family owes you a favor."
"Shuhan, with the relationship between our families, there's no need to be so polite."
At this moment, Su Yunlong opened his mouth and said.
He naturally knew what this favor meant.
Especially in this upper-class network, they often valued favors more.
Money was easy to pay back, but a favor debt was not easy to repay.
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