Chapter 1,493 What Is the Most Important Thing for a Person?

Chapter 1493  What is the most important thing for a person?

The old Chinese doctor heard this and looked at Lin Feng reluctantly, then went in.

Messi was numb when he saw another "old liar" coming in. The previous few people had all come up with some crooked ideas, some said to eat centipedes alive, some said to use the ancestral pharmacy, one prescription would be enough, and some said to let him acupuncture a few times, and Messi would run faster than the sprint champion Green on the court. However, these people all made a common request, that is - money. They said that their secret recipes and so on all needed some precious medicinal materials, and they opened their mouths with millions of RMB.

Of course, if the treatment was good, Lin Feng would not care about this little money, but these people's words were too unreliable. Under the semi-interrogation of Li Rui and others, they were exposed in a few seconds. Therefore, Messi did not have much expectation for the legendary doctor in Lin Feng's mouth.

The old Chinese doctor observed Messi's expression and knew that he did not trust him at a glance, so he did not say much. Traditional Chinese medicine is a very profound and complex subject. If you want to achieve something, you must have spent 20 to 30 years in it, and don't even think about becoming a master. The so-called miracle doctors in the world are all liars, purely deceiving the common people. Therefore, the old Chinese doctor didn't take the disbelief in Messi's eyes to heart.

Facts speak louder than words, and the old Chinese doctor speaks with practical actions. After observing Messi for a few minutes, he took his pulse again, and then the old Chinese doctor took out a long needle wrapped in cloth from his pocket. These needles are long and thin, and the needle tips are shining, which makes people shudder.

"Boss!" Messi can't speak Chinese. Seeing the old Chinese doctor take out so many sharp needles, he was so scared that he immediately shouted Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was also shocked when he saw it.

"Old man, what are you doing?" Lin Feng asked hurriedly. Messi is Tottenham Hotspur's treasure, and he can't let this old Chinese doctor who doesn't know his depth treat him badly.

"Shut up if you want me to treat you!" The old Chinese doctor shouted.

Lin Feng subconsciously stopped talking. The old Chinese doctor was so confident, obviously he had something to rely on, so it was better to take a look first.

"Boss!" Messi screamed when he saw the old Chinese doctor holding up the cold needle in his hand.

"If you don't want me to insert the needle in the wrong place, you'd better not move! Otherwise, I won't be responsible if you die!" The old Chinese doctor blurted out a string of fluent English.

Shocked! The whole audience was shocked. No one wanted to think that the old Chinese doctor, who was over 90 years old, could speak English, and so fluently. Everyone was stunned on the spot. Even Messi forgot about the sharp needle in the old Chinese doctor's hand.

Then,

In Lin Feng's horrified eyes, the old Chinese doctor inserted the sharp needle in his hand into Messi's head one by one. Lin Feng was terrified and wanted to stop it but didn't dare. If his behavior disturbed the old Chinese doctor and made his hand slightly deviate, Messi's life would be completely over. However, will it be okay to insert so many sharp needles into a person's head? ——Lin Feng was horrified.

A few minutes later, the old Chinese doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, sit quietly for 15 minutes, don't shout, and then follow me to do a set of boxing after 15 minutes." The old Chinese doctor instructed again in English.

At this time, Messi came back to his senses and looked at the old Chinese doctor with a face full of worship. He has been in China for some time and has always been troubled by the language. He didn't expect that this 90-year-old man in front of him could speak English, and so fluently.

"Oh, thank you!" Messi nodded repeatedly.

The old Chinese doctor did not comment, but sat there, closing his eyes to rest.

Ah~~~~

At this moment, Messi saw through the mirror that his head was full of silver needles, like a hedgehog. He was so scared that he almost fainted, and his pupils were as big as cow eyes.

"If you don't want your brain to have any problems and become mentally retarded in the future, it's best not to shout." The old Chinese doctor closed his eyes and said coldly.

Messi immediately covered his mouth and looked at himself in front of the mirror in horror, but he didn't dare to make a sound. But the more he looked, the more horrifying it was. With so many needles inserted in his head, would he be okay? I'm not going to die suddenly!

People are like this, sometimes they like to scare themselves. Sometimes, people even scare themselves to death. Seeing Messi's lips turned pale, Lin Feng quickly ordered someone to take the mirror away.

"Messi, don't be afraid, this old Chinese doctor is the most famous doctor in China, you have to believe him, it will be fine." Lin Feng comforted.

"Mr. Lin, although I am a doctor, I dare not be called a doctor, you are too flattering me." The old Chinese doctor said slowly. Fortunately, the old Chinese doctor did not use English this time, otherwise Messi would be scared to death.

Finally, Messi survived for fifteen minutes, and then in fear, he closed his eyes and let the old Chinese doctor take away the silver needles on his head. As soon as the silver needles were taken out, Messi immediately ran to the mirror and kept touching his head to see if there were any wounds on his head. But the magical thing is that the head with so many silver needles just now was unscathed.

In an instant, Messi's eyes changed, and the look he looked at the old Chinese doctor was full of worship more pious than God.

"Okay, come with me to practice boxing." said the old Chinese doctor.

Messi immediately followed the old Chinese doctor obediently.

"Watch my gestures and postures, don't make any mistakes!" the old Chinese doctor ordered.

Messi nodded in agreement.

Then the old Chinese doctor practiced one move after another. At first, the movements were very slow, but then he saw that Messi could keep up, so he got faster and faster, and finally he was fighting like a shadow, full of vigor, and he didn't look like he was over 90 years old.

After a round of fighting, the old Chinese doctor finished his training and was calm and relaxed, while Messi was sweating profusely. It seemed that Messi was already a 90-year-old man, and the old Chinese doctor was just a 16-year-old young man.

"How is it, how do you feel?" the old Chinese doctor asked.

Messi moved his hands and feet and was surprised to find that he was much better. Although his abdomen still hurt, and his body was not as flexible as before, it was much better than before.

"Divine doctor, you are really a divine doctor!" Messi gave a thumbs up. He had never seen such a magical medical skill. Before, the doctor told him to stay in bed and rest more, recuperate more, and he could get out of bed and move freely after a month. It would take three months to resume training, and four months to play in the game, and this was still the most optimistic estimate. But today, he can get out of bed and can still box, which is amazing.

"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow." The old Chinese doctor put on his clothes and walked out.

"Uh, uh, divine doctor, come again tomorrow? Isn't it better today? Why do you have to come tomorrow?" Messi asked in surprise.

"Do you really think I'm a god? For your injury, it's extremely difficult to recover without half a month of continuous treatment!" The old Chinese doctor glared, with an expression that a child cannot be taught.

Half...half a month of treatment! —— Messi was dumbfounded.

"The same treatment as today?" Messi pointed to his head.

"Yes, exactly the same process as today, half a month, not a day!" The old Chinese doctor nodded.

"Bang!" Messi fainted on the ground.

Every day, someone has to stick silver needles on his head, which is unbearable for anyone. Just think about it, such a fragile part of the brain has to be inserted with so many needles, which is not to say life-threatening!

"Old man, I'll take you away!" Lin Feng ordered people to carry the fainted Messi away, and he hurriedly followed and personally sent the old Chinese doctor away.

After treating Messi just now, Lin Feng could pat his chest and guarantee that the old Chinese doctor in front of him was the legendary miracle doctor. Lin Feng had never seen anyone who could survive with a lot of silver needles stuck in his forehead. Moreover, countless Western doctors said that Messi needed to rest and recuperate. As a result, the old Chinese doctor did this. After a few needles, he could get down to the ground and do boxing. After a round of boxing, Messi's complexion was much better. What else could this be if not a miracle doctor!

"Forget it, you should be busy. I'm not used to you having so many people around. Besides, riding in a car is not good for your health. You should walk more." The old Chinese doctor waved his hand and said no.

Although Lin Feng hit a soft nail, he would definitely not give up easily. If he gave up easily like this, Lin Feng would not be the Lin Feng of today.

"Haha, yes, yes, then I will accompany you back and ask you for advice along the way!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

The old Chinese doctor sighed helplessly. He had no choice when he met this difficult person. Forget it, if you want to follow, then follow. The old Chinese doctor was too lazy to say more and walked straight out.

"Old man, how much is the medical fee? You see, you work so hard, you have to pay for the outpatient service!" Lin Feng asked with a smile. This old Chinese doctor is so skilled in medicine, but he is willing to open a small clinic. Obviously, he is not a greedy person. Therefore, Lin Feng will not use money to pressure others. But when people come to see a doctor, they must pay.

"Well, you are not a poor man, so I will charge you 100 yuan for the outpatient service every day, a total of 15 days.

Shocking! Only 1,500 yuan for 15 days, so cheap. You should know that Messi's current hospital costs several thousand yuan a day without medicine. Compared with this, the old Chinese doctor's asking price is too cheap, too cheap.

"Haha, old man, you see that your medical skills are so good, I wonder if you have ever thought about taking in apprentices and passing on your medical skills? "Lin Feng asked with a smile.

If it were any other rich man, he would definitely pay the old Chinese doctor to be his personal doctor. With the old Chinese doctor's medical skills, he would probably live a long life, which is what all rich people care about the most. Lin Feng also had this idea. But this thought only flashed through his mind. With the old Chinese doctor's medical skills, if he wanted to make money, countless rich people would have already stepped through his door. Would it be his turn? Obviously, the other party doesn't love money. And Lin Feng will definitely not let this old Chinese doctor go. There is only one way, see if he has any apprentices. If not, help him set up a clinic and let him open a clinic to teach apprentices.

Think about it, when you have so many talented people with excellent medical skills like the old Chinese doctor, tut, tut, tut, you have to have the final say in this future world!

What is the most important thing? - Health! If you have a group of miracle doctors who can cure all diseases and cure diseases with medicine around you, who would not buy your account!