Chapter 14: True Qi Saves Lives

  "What should we do?" Everyone looked at Chu Jiaqiang anxiously, now they all pinned their hopes on him.

  Zhu's family was also worried, this disease needs acupuncture, combined with an old Taoist priest's concoction called Xie Xin Tang, slowly treating it for a year and a half to cure it. But now in this situation, they must first use emergency acupuncture, the old man can barely hold on.

  At this time, Turing passed on a message. Chu Jiaqiang's heart was delighted, and he quickly got into the car, then shouted to the two men: "Hurry up and come help, lift the old man out."

  The two men did not dare hesitate and immediately followed suit, carefully lifting the old man out.

  "Take out that car pillow inside and support the old man's head." Chu Jiaqiang shouted again, a beautiful woman rushed over without caring about her demeanor.

  Lay the old man flat, Chu Jiaqiang stretched out his fingers and pressed down on the old man's chest, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes pinching, sometimes grasping, pushing back and forth. At the same time, he transmitted true energy into him. He didn't dare to be rash, the amount of true energy couldn't be too large, it could only be transmitted in small amounts multiple times. Otherwise, the old man's body wouldn't be able to withstand it, and it would have a counterproductive effect.

  The old man's face slowly turned rosy, and his originally slightly trembling body also gradually calmed down. Those people looked at each other with joy, and everyone could see that the old man was recovering. Although the old man still had his eyes closed, from his expression of enjoyment, it was clear that the situation had taken a turn for the better.

  Chu Jiaqiang stopped after doing it for ten minutes, at this time, he had already slightly sweated. The old man opened his eyes, sat up, and revealed a hint of a smile.

  "Grandpa, are you okay?" The little girl and the beautiful woman asked in unison, while others showed concern on their faces.

  "Haha! Much better, more effective than taking medicine. You're a great young man! What should I call you? Where are you from? My surname is Wan, this is my wife, two sons, two daughters-in-law, and two granddaughters." The old man patted the little girl's head and said to Chu Jiaqiang.

  Chu Jiaqiang wiped the sweat and smiled faintly: "Old Wan, I'm Chu Jiaqiang. I don't dare say I'm a great doctor, but I just resigned and let you see my incompetence. However, your illness is quite troublesome to treat. Grandma Wan's asthma is relatively easier to handle, but it also requires long-term care."

  "Xiao Chu, I really owe you one this time! Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do." The old woman let out a sigh of relief.

  The old man shook his head and smiled: "An old bone, I didn't expect to be cured. How did you know my wife's asthma? Can it be treated?" Mr. Wan was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed onto Chu Jiaqiang's last words.

  "Mrs. Wan's asthma involves the entire respiratory system, and it will take a long time to adjust. Also, don't eat too much Western medicine, it only treats the symptoms not the root cause, many Western medicines can only suppress, resulting in more severe consequences when the suppression is no longer effective. If you have time, you can find some old Chinese doctors to take a look, occasionally decocting some medicine or doing acupuncture, which also has some benefits."

  The beautiful woman suddenly glared and asked: "Can it be cured or not?"

  Two middle-aged men and two beautiful women were all staring at Chu Jiaqiang with tension, from the young man's performance just now, they didn't dare to underestimate him, knowing that he was definitely a true talent.

  The two old men stared at their granddaughter and thought to themselves: How can this child be so rude, do you behave like this towards the person who saved your life?

  Chu Jiaqiang didn't mind either, nodded and said: "In theory it's possible, I've never treated an illness before, how would I know?"

  A group of people were all staring with wide eyes, haven't treated any illnesses before? What just happened earlier? Using people as test subjects for experiments? However, thinking back to the situation, it's not surprising that Chu Jiaqiang is suspicious about this person's abilities, how did he come up with such skills without treating any illnesses before, and yet his performance was more effective than the doctors in the hospital.

  Chu Jiaqiang's face also turned red as he said awkwardly: "Old Wan, I'm sorry! The situation earlier..."

  "Haha! Little Chu, don't have any psychological burden at all, I'm grateful and it's not enough! But the skill you just used is not simple!" Old Wan said with a smile, but in his heart he was shocked. Just now, he could feel a warm current flowing through his body, and then the uncomfortable feeling in his body slowly disappeared.

  "That was a massage technique I learned before, first time using it, inevitably a bit rusty. Unfortunately, can't find him, otherwise the two old men's illness should be no problem, just a matter of time." Chu Jiaqiang knew several massage techniques, but had never tried them out, all were only based on theoretical foundation. This time if not for the help of true energy, couldn't have rescued Wan Lao in time.

  "Who?" Several people asked in unison, and in their hearts, the Chu family's strong mouth had already become a transcendent being.

  "Haha! An old Taoist, who used to live in our village, was always brewing medicine and treating illnesses. These things were all taught by him, but I'm afraid his teachings might harm people, so I've never dared to use them. Now that guy has disappeared, he left a few years ago." Chu Jiaqiang's words were not a lie.

  Upon hearing this, the people of Wan's family were almost certain that the old Taoist was a transcendent being. The skills he had passed on to Chu's strongman could be inferred from just one aspect and the whole would be revealed.

  "Hey! Are you done yet? Hurry up and come back, we're wasting time!" At this point, the people in the bus were getting impatient, thinking to themselves that the young man was despicable. He had already finished treating the person, but he still made them wait for so long while he chatted away.

  "Oh! Alright, alright! Wan Lao, you all take care, I'll leave first." Chu Jiaqiang bid farewell and was about to turn around and leave.

  "Xiao Chu, slow down! Guo Liang, give my private phone to Xiao Chu. If there's anything in the future, she can call me directly. Don't dare to say big things, but small matters can still be resolved." Wan Lao immediately stopped Chu Jiaqiang and then instructed his own son.

  Wan Guoliang and others were shocked, seeing Wan Guoshan nodding his head, he immediately took out a card with a phone number written on it and solemnly handed it to Chu Jiaqiang.

  Chu Jiaqiang didn't mind too much, stuffed it into his pocket and said to Old Wan: "Alright! See you all later!" After that, he hastily ran towards the bus.

  Ten thousand good people smiled wryly, it seems that Chu's family is still unaware of the weight of that phone call. The old man generally wouldn't give his personal phone number to others. Wan Lao, however, appreciated this young man even more, calm and composed, with a pretty good temperament.

  "Father, what do you think of that old Taoist?" asked Wan Guoshan.

  "It seems what others said is true: the best traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are among the folk, and the essence of China's several thousand years cannot be fathomed by us. But one thing is certain, that old Taoist priest was absolutely not one of those quack doctors, but a true medical master. From the skills he passed on to Xiao Chu, it can be seen, unfortunately Xiao Chu doesn't seem to value them, the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, this is also an important reason, the young generation does not value it, and traditional Chinese medicine cannot be passed down." Wan Lao sighed.

  "Then let's go and find out about the old Taoist priest. Maybe your illness can be cured, Dad and Mom," said Wan Guoliang.

  "Haha! Such an elusive person, can we find him that easily? Why bother with so much effort? From now on, just look for Little Chu directly, his abilities are reliable. It's just that the kid doesn't know how capable he is yet. It's a good opportunity to let him appreciate the skills passed down by Old Daoist, and it won't be lost in the future." Wan Lao had already planned this out.

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