"Hello, Grandpa Stephen, I am Xiao Liuzi. Can I give you a pulse?"

Xiao Liuzi walked to the front of the wheelchair and looked at the other person with little eyes. Her eyes had become foggy.

The king of the universe in the wheelchair, rolling his eyes.

It can be seen that he really wanted to smile, but reality really doesn't allow it.

"Hello, kid, you are very cute and brave." Nurse Elaine, who was pushing a wheelchair, greeted Xiao Liuzi with a smile.

If it were an ordinary child, he would have been so good that he would not have been scared to cry when he saw Stephen's appearance, and he would have thought he would have been so slanted.

The King of the Universe also wanted to spell words and say hello to Xiao Liuzi, but a small hand was already on his wrist.

The other hand was also supported by the mute grandfather and began to take the pulse.

This is so thin, it feels like a layer of skin is against the bones.

I guess my entire weight is not as heavy as Xiao Liuzi.

"It's the first time I've encountered such a pulse. It's so strange?" Xiao Liuzi muttered.

The person in the wheelchair in front of him cannot be treated with common sense, because he cannot eat, chew, digestive function, etc., and is completely lost.

Usually, they rely on the external body to directly transport nutrient solution into the blood, so they do not discharge stool.

So Xiao Liuzi encountered a big problem this time, and the little girl was a little helpless.

Even the experienced mute grandfather still encountered difficulties, just because the person in front of him was so weird.

Because of long-term malnutrition, Stephen's body is like a sieve, and there are too many places to repair the medicine.

Xiao Liuzi was led by these things and didn't know how to start.

It was still the mute grandfather who was experienced and experienced, and finally grasped the main problem.

After completing the longest pulse in his career as a doctor, the mute grandfather then pulled his hand back, thought for a while, and gestured.

Xiao Liuzi is still qualified for the translation: "My grandfather said that Grandpa Stephen's body meridians were damaged too much and it took a relatively long time to repair it."

"How long will it take?" Professor Degener asked with concern.

The mute grandfather raised three fingers, and Xiao Liuzi explained: "It will take at least three years."

Then the nurse who was pushing the wheelchair interjected: "So how do you plan to treat it? Are there any specific plans?"

The mute grandfather continued to gesture, and Xiao Liuzi continued to translate: "My grandfather's plan is to combine inside and outside. On the one hand, acupuncture can be used to stimulate damaged nerves and meridians, and then supplemented with decoctions to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence and repair the meridians. As for how much it can be restored, it is unknown."

"It sounds good, old man, what do you think?" Professor Degener looked at his old friend with anticipation.

The nurse raised an objection: "But Mr. Stephen cannot take medicine at all. He can only supplement his nutrition through injections."

This is really a difficult problem. It was also quite difficult for Liu Qingshan to discuss with his master.

Because the decoctions made from boiled have a lot of impurities, they obviously cannot be injected directly into the blood.

Moreover, the mute grandfather also thought of a question: if the drugs are not absorbed through the stomach and intestines, the dosage of the drugs is obviously very different from usual.

This is simply a field that has never been involved in. It can only be experimented little by little, which will definitely take time and effort.

It's difficult!

This is everyone’s common feeling, and it’s the first time I have encountered such a difficult patient.

While they were studying, the king of the universe in the wheelchair had already started to select words and make sentences with only a few moving fingers.

Just as Liu Qingshan and the others were studying, an electronic synthesizer suddenly sounded, shocking everyone.

"Thank you, gentlemen, I don't think there is any need to undergo further treatment."

Obviously, even himself no longer has any illusions.

Logically speaking, Stephen’s voluntary sacrificing was indeed the best ending.

Even if Liu Qingshan and the others are questioned, they can still use this shield: it’s not that we can’t treat it, but that they don’t treat it at all.

This way, it can be picked out so as not to bother with the upper body. I believe that those behind the scenes will not be able to continue to act in trouble.

But Liu Qingshan couldn't bear it when he looked at the king of the universe who was slid in a wheelchair and was unbearable.

He looked up at his master, even if he had only one percent chance, it was worth trying.

The mute grandfather's expression became very serious at this moment. He also knew that if this matter is not handled properly, it will have a bad impact.

But a doctor's professional ethics reminds him: You must never give up easily.

The mute grandfather's eyes became extremely firm. He took out a small box filled with silver needles, placed it on the table, and then gestured several times.

Xiao Liuzi translated: "My master said that you should give Mr. Stephen an injection to see if it works, and then you will decide whether to continue the treatment."

"Acupuncture, what is the main part of acupuncture?" Nurse Elaine looked at the long and short silver needles inside the needle box, a little worried.

Grandpa mute pointed at his head.

Elaine covered her mouth in surprise. Now Mr. Stephen, the most valuable thing is his brain. If he gets stupid again...

This time, the enthusiastic Professor Degener did not dare to mention his old friend to make a decision.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the nurse went to open the door and quickly guided a group of people in.

There were quite a few people, with more than a dozen people. The leader was a big beard with a very thick beard, but after taking off his hat, he was a big bald head.

He hugged Professor Degener first, then waved to the person in the wheelchair.

This is obviously an acquaintance here. According to Professor De Gener, he is also a professor in Cambridge. His name is Martinez.

Today, I am leading a few reporters to conduct an exclusive interview with Mr. Stephen, the king of the universe.

It's really a coincidence.

Liu Qingshan knew it: This was obviously intentional arrangement.

Sure enough, these reporters from some major European and American newspapers recognized them immediately after seeing the mute grandfather.

After all, the Nobel Prize has just ended and the popularity has not completely subsided.

There is also Mr. Mount, who is also a regular visitor to the media.

After saying hello, a female reporter in her thirties asked curiously:

"Mr. Mounting, are you and Mr. Sun here to see Professor Stephen?"

Liu Qingshan nodded, and then Professor Degener replied for him:

"Yes, it was my invitation. My old friend was in so much pain. Even if it could help him relieve his illness a little, I would feel better."

This is indeed his true thought, but Professor Degener, if his IQ wins the Nobel Prize, his emotional intelligence may be negative.

"Is the treatment effective? I heard that traditional Chinese medicine is amazing?" The female reporter continued to guide.

Professor Degener is really honest: "The examination is currently underway, and Mr. Sun is preparing to give Stephen acupuncture, but Stephen has not agreed yet."

At this time, an electronic synthesizer sounded: "My brain is like a black hole that can swallow everything, so there is no need to doubt Mr. Sun's sincerity, you can start."

Liu Qingshan nodded secretly: There are still people who understand it very well.

The mute grandfather opened the needle box and gently wiped the silver needle with a cotton ball. The silver needle flexibly jumped on his rough fingers.

"Grandpa is so awesome." Xiao Liuzi knew that this was the mute grandpa's unique technique. Before inserting the needle, he moved his fingers thoroughly.

Is this a magician?

The reporters were also amazed that no matter what their purpose was, they raised their cameras and video recorders to capture the scene.

After about one minute, the mute grandfather finished warming up and then started applying the needle.

Under the gaze of everyone and the video recorder, the silver needle more than half a foot long was twisted into Stephen's temple, and in the end only half of the needle handle was left, which was still exposed.

"Isn't this really going to damage the brain?" Professor Liandegener couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qingshan raised his hand and signaled others not to speak. The reporters shut their mouths obediently, and they had a lot of problems.

The mute master flew quickly, and silver needles were inserted into the face and neck of the King of the Universe.

In less than ten minutes, all thirty-six silver needles were pierced into the corresponding acupoints.

Grandpa mute stopped then. Liu Qingshan gently wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his handkerchief.

This was the first time he saw his master sweating while he was treating someone. I think the acupuncture just now also consumed his mind.

The king of the universe looked even more pitiful, and his head almost turned into a thorn ball.

The reporters finally couldn't help but start asking questions in a verbal way.

The mute grandfather closed his eyes and rested, and Xiao Liuzi dealt with these reporters.

"My grandfather's acupuncture method is called the Thirty-Six Agents of Tiangang. It was passed down by the Emperor Taishang and is extremely powerful."

Xiao Liuzi is also quite bad, and he is twitching his mouth, making the reporters dizzy: Which immortal is Taishang Laojun?

Professor Degener was so nervous that he was sweating. The nurse Elaine also stared at Professor Stephen nervously, for fear that his eyes would turn and he would fall into a coma.

However, the King of the Universe seemed to be fine, and his eyes turned twice from time to time. As for other parts of his body, he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Grandpa mute waited for about half a stick of incense before opening his eyes, his index finger flew, and he took down all the silver needles.

Xiao Liuzi was also busy with work, disinfecting the silver needles and so on.

"Stephen, how do you feel?" Elaine immediately asked with concern, then helped him and put his finger on the mouse.

The King of the Universe moved his fingers and did not spell them.

I saw that there seemed to be a light bursting out from his eyes.

Then, his slightly deformed head moved slightly, as if he had a twitch.

This action is easy for ordinary people.

But in the eyes of Nurse Elaine who is familiar with him, this is even more terrifying than Mars hitting Earth:
Chapter completed!