Boiling medicine is a waste of time. When Qin Yang guided Sister Fang to finish boiling medicine, it was already noon.

In the middle of boiling the medicine, Mr. Lei and his wife also appeared and chatted with Qin Yang casually.

"Uncle Lei, it's okay now anyway. I'll help you see your legs."

Mr. Lei actually didn't believe that Qin Yang could use his leg to have a way. After all, he has spent a lot of effort on his leg over the years, but experts and professors from all walks of life were helpless in the end.

But today is the second time that Qin Yang mentioned it. Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, it is Qin Yang's kindness after all, so Mr. Lei did not refuse.

What if he really has a way?

Or, if Qin Yang doesn’t do it, what about Qin Yang’s unfathomable master?

Mr. Lei sat down on the sofa, lifted up his trouser legs, and placed them in front of Qin Yang.

Qin Yang checked carefully and his brows frowned. Mr. Lei's legs had already shrunk to varying degrees. His left leg was better, but his right leg had basically shrunk, very thin, like a dead old tree.

Qin Yang raised his head and asked softly: "Do you have needles at home?"

Qiu Yuehua asked tentatively: "Is there a set of silver needles at home, okay?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

Qiu Yuehua quickly got a box of silver needles, both long and short. It looked quite good, but it was obviously not an ordinary street stall product, but the texture was good, but it was still an ordinary silver needle.

Qin Yang took out a silver needle and looked up at Lei Jianjun: "It may hurt a little, Uncle Lei, hold on..."

Lei Jianjun smiled heartily and said, "If you pierce it casually, if you can feel the pain, it will be a good thing."

Qin Yang heard Lei Jianjun say this and knew that his leg disease might be so serious that his consciousness was almost gone.

Qin Yang started from below and stabbed his calves with a thin silver needle. From the beginning, Lei Jianjun had no reaction until the silver needle reached his knee position, and then he could feel the pain clearly when he reached his thigh.

Qin Yang tried another leg. After these two legs came down, Qin Yang stabbed Lei Jianjun at least ten or twenty needles. Even if he felt pain in the end, Lei Jianjun's expression did not change, and he answered Qin Yang's question calmly. Qin Yang secretly admired this scene.

Qin Yang put away the needle, wiped the silver needle clean, and stood up.

"How is it, Xiao Qin, is there a way?"

Qin Yang did not rush to answer, but sat down next to him: "Uncle Lei, I have roughly figured out your legs. Can you tell me how they were injured?"

Lei Jianjun said loudly: "I was hit by a car accident. Xiao Qin, just say it casually, don't be stressed. I have spent a lot of money on these two legs. I hired many experts and said there is nothing I can do."

Qin Yang pondered for a moment: "I don't dare to guarantee that I will definitely cure Uncle Lei's legs. I need to use medicine and acupuncture first, and then check the effect to determine whether it can be completely cured."

Lei Jianjun was slightly stunned. He keenly noticed the meaning of Qin Yang's words and asked in surprise: "Xiao Qin, what do you mean... can my leg still cure?"

Qin Yang raised his head and smiled and said, "Of course it can be cured, but Uncle Lei's legs are blocked and his nerves are atrophy, just like a dead tree. Even though I use medicine and silver needles to stimulate the nerves to regain their vitality, it is also a forced stimulation after all, so I dare not guarantee that it will be completely cured."

Qiu Yuehua and Lu Junyi next to him also came to their senses. Lu Junyi said in surprise: "Qin Yang, are you saying that dad's legs can be cured, but they can't be completely cured?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Well, whether it can be completely cured, I still need to treat it twice in advance to see the effect to determine it."

Lei Jianjun's eyes widened, his tone was filled with excitement: "Xiao Qin, how much can the most conservative result be?"

Qin Yang thought for a while and said, "The most conservative result is that Uncle Lei should be able to stand up. If he adds a crutch, he should be able to walk by himself, but he probably can't go too far."

Lei Jianjun laughed: "That's enough. I'm an old man, isn't it normal for me to walk and hold a crutch? Is it a good idea to walk without having to serve you all day long, just like a useless person, that's the best result!"

Lu Junyi was also overjoyed: "Qin Yang, are you really sure?"

Qin Yang nodded: "The conservative result is still sure. Uncle Lei's muscles on his feet are atrophy, but his nerves have not completely necrotic. Obviously, he has been working hard to maintain them over the years, so as long as he is given enough stimulation, they will recover. But after all, it is basically unlikely to fully recover after so many years."

Lu Junyi knew that Qin Yang had always been conservative in speaking. If he said something he could do, he would definitely be able to do it. He said happily: "Dad, this is a big happy event."

Lei Jianjun also had unconcealed expectations in his eyes, but he was old and experienced many things and was steady. Although Qin Yang said it reliable, the facts were not in front of him, and he still couldn't believe what Qin Yang said.

There are things that so many famous experts and experts can do, but a young man in his twenties in Qinyang can do?

As Lei Jianjun's wife, Qiu Yuehua was naturally the one who cared about Lei Jianjun the most. He asked quickly: "Xiao Qin, isn't there a silver needle here? Can you start treatment for your uncle today?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry. I also need to prescribe some medicine to stimulate Uncle Lei's legs, and then apply the needle to make it effective. Moreover, this pair of silver needles cannot be used..."

Qiu Yuehua hurriedly asked, "What kind of silver needle do you want? You said, let's buy it immediately."

"No, I have the silver needle myself."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I'd better write a prescription first. You can follow this house to grab medicine, then boil the medicine for an hour. Pour the potion into hot water to soak Uncle Lei's legs. You must soak it until the thigh position. Each time, soak for half an hour, keep the water temperature at about fifty degrees. Well, then it's the weekend. Let's do this. Next Tuesday night, I'll give the needle to my uncle and sister."

After a moment of pause, Qin Yang's eyes swept over the excited Qiu Yuehua, Lu Junyi, and Lei Jianjun who tried his best to maintain his calmness. He smiled affirmatively: "Don't worry, Uncle Lei will definitely be able to stand up by himself. I can guarantee this!"

Lei Jianjun looked at Qin Yang with more and more appreciation. This kid's character is very good. Now he just needs to wait. If Qin Yang can really help Lu Junyi take good care of her body and get herself up again, it proves that he is definitely a real miracle doctor, a young miracle doctor who is not as good as many experts and professors.

In yesterday's conversation, Lei Jianjun keenly noticed Qin Yang's words when he mentioned his master. Although Qin Yang did not talk too much, Lei Jianjun, who had seen many storms, had already had a vague guess in his heart.

The little guy's master is probably not simple!
Chapter completed!