Urban God-level Youth

Chen Shengjun didn't ask further, and even though Qin Hao had aced the unified exam with perfect scores, he still found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Work hard and bring honor to our country in the future," he said to him.

Chen Shengjun said these words to him.

Qin Hao nodded: "Mr. Chen is right."

As the group talked and chatted, Qin Hao vaguely discerned the identities of Xu Liangguo and Chen Shengjun.

He was incredibly shocked; one was a military region commander and the other was the chief of the general staff, both holding significant power.

After dinner, Chen Shengjun didn't leave. Upon learning that Qin Hao was there to see Wang Ping, he decided to stay and observe.

He wanted to see just how skilled this young man was in medicine, as he was going to treat an ailment that even the country's top experts couldn't cure. Could he really be confident?

"Xiao Hao, have a cigarette," Xu Liangguo offered him one.

Although Qin Hao seldom smoked, he couldn't refuse when such an eminent figure offered him a cigarette—it was a great honor.

Xu Siyao, without such reservations, gave her grandfather a disapproving look: "Grandpa, didn't you tell me you quit smoking?"

Xu Liangguo laughed awkwardly: "This is a special supply cigarette, it's not harmful to the body."

"Humph, you don't keep your word," Xu Siyao pouted and huffed.

After the kitchen was tidied up, Sun Fang pushed Wang Ping out.

Xu Liangguo and the others had finished their cigarettes, and he said, "Xiao Hao, I'd like to trouble you to have a look at my wife."

Although he spoke casually, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. Having been honest and loyal partners for dozens of years, deep down he truly wished his wife could stand again.

Qin Hao stood up, walked over to Wang Ping, and then squatted down to observe her complexion.

Her complexion looked good, and there were no signs of illness on her body.

Wang Ping smiled kindly: "Young man, I've had this illness for many years, I'm used to it; don't feel any pressure. It's okay if you can't do anything."

Qin Hao smiled and nodded: "Ms. Xu, please stretch out your right hand, I'll take your pulse."

Wang Ping extended her right hand, and everyone in the room turned their heads to watch.

Qin Hao took her pulse for a while, didn't find any problems; her physical condition was quite good.

This made him frown slightly; Wang Ping's paralysis of her legs seemed to have no correlation to her physical condition.

Her blood vessels and muscles were no different from those of a healthy person.

Qin Hao lifted her leg and then tapped the nerve points around her knee joint; there was no reaction in her legs.

He then used the system to check her condition.

Name: Wang Ping

Age: 72

Gender: Female

Strength: 5

Agility: 8 (including reaction ability, etc.)

Constitution: 10

Intelligence: 9

Description: The legs suffer from postnatal acute neurogenic atrophy, commonly known as nerve retrogression.

Xu Siyao saw him frowning and asked, "How is it, Qin Hao? Is there a cure for my grandma's legs?"

Qin Hao thought for a moment and replied, "There is, but I can't guarantee a complete cure."

Everyone in the room who heard his words showed a look of surprise and joy.

Although Xu Liangguo had weathered many storms, at this moment his heart rate quickened slightly. Stay connected with empire

Over the years, he knew all too well the kind of pain his wife had endured.

Just how much he yearned for Wang Ping's legs to recover was clear only to him.

Chen Shengjun's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Did he actually say there was hope? Had his medical skills surpassed those of top domestic experts?

He was now very curious about what method Qin Hao would use to treat Wang Ping.

"Xiao Hao, go ahead with the treatment, and let us know if you need anything," Xu Liangguo said. Although he had long held a high position, at this moment he had no air of authority about him, just concern for his wife.

Qin Hao nodded, "Mr. Xu, I'll try my best and leave the rest to destiny."

He had a special elixir for mental health, which was an excellent remedy for neurological disorders, but he couldn't make promises too confidently.

The elixir could not be exposed, and he didn't want to be too high-profile either.

If he easily solved a problem that even top experts couldn't handle, it wouldn't be a good thing for him.

Being half a step ahead makes one a genius, being ten steps ahead makes one an anomaly.

He didn't want to be treated as an anomaly; at least not until he had the power to protect himself, he didn't want to appear too extraordinary.

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Qin Hao spoke to Wang Ping, "Ms. Xu, I need to roll up your trouser leg to perform some acupuncture."

"Sure, go ahead, don't feel pressured. Just do what you need to do," Wang Ping said. It was not true that she didn't want to stand up.

But after so many years, she had already tempered her expectations; even if Qin Hao couldn't cure her condition, she wouldn't be too troubled by it.

Qin Hao rolled up her trouser leg and then reached into his pocket for the 99 silver needles.

He began to insert the needles into her calf, and half an hour later, her leg from her foot to her knee was full of silver needles.

Qin Hao was stimulating Wang Ping's nerves through acupuncture.

Actually, if she directly took the mental elixir, all this wouldn't be necessary, but he needed to appear as though the treatment was difficult.

At that moment, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Just after finishing the needling, Xu Siyao handed him a towel.

"Thank you," Qin Hao took the towel and expressed his thanks.

Xu Siyao said, "I should be the one thanking you. What do we do next?"

"Wait ten minutes."

Everyone in the living room quietly awaited as time passed.

These ten minutes seemed rather long for Xu Liangguo and the others.

After ten minutes, Qin Hao removed the silver needles one by one.

Then he said to Wang Ping, "Ms. Xu, whether it's a success or not depends on this moment."

"Go ahead, I believe in you, young man," Wang Ping said with a faint smile.

Qin Hao paused for a moment, then lowered his head to look at her knee and tapped the nerve area of her knee with his right hand.

"Whoosh"

Wang Ping's left leg suddenly jolted and then fell back down.

The onlookers were stunned; it moved, it really moved.

In the past, none of the many experts could elicit any response from Wang Ping's leg, and now it had moved.

Qin Hao let out a long breath, a smile appearing on his face: "Ms. Xu, your condition shouldn't be a problem now. Since there's a reaction, there's a great chance of recovery."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Really? That's wonderful!" Xu Siyao's cheeks flushed with excitement.

Xu Jiekang was also somewhat incredulous: "Xiao Hao, are you telling the truth? Can my mother's condition really be cured?"

Qin Hao nodded: "Ms. Xu's leg nerves have not completely degenerated, there's still a great chance for recovery. I'll write a prescription now, and Ms. Xu should take it for a week to see the effect."

He named several herbal medicines, and then Xu Liangguo immediately instructed someone to handle it.

In less than half an hour, everything Qin Hao needed was delivered, the efficiency of which even surprised him.

He ground the herbs into powder in the kitchen and, when no one was watching, added half the amount of the mental elixir.

Then he divided the herbs into seven portions: "Ms. Xu, drink one pack of these herbs in water every day."

After that, he said to Xu Liangguo, "Mr. Xu, remember to accompany Ms. Xu for more walks daily after a week, to exercise her legs and let her get accustomed to them again."