Little fairy doctor with holy hands

With surprise in his eyes, the boy turned to look at his mother.

The middle-aged woman had a loving look on her face and gestured to the boy in sign language, saying that Zhang Yuan was a good person.

Zhang Yuan is thankful that he learned some sign language from a deaf-mute fellow worker when he was working outside, and he didn't expect to use it today.

The little boy knew that Zhang Yuan was a good person and was here to help him, so he was not afraid. He boldly walked up to Zhang Yuan and said hello to Zhang Yuan with sign language.

It can be seen that his sign language is not standardized, and it should be taught to him by a middle-aged woman.

Zhang Yuan once again told the little boy Congcong in sign language that he would give him an acupuncture later and asked him not to be afraid.

Congcong nodded vigorously and acted like a little man.

Seeing this, the smile on Zhang Yuan's face became even brighter. This little boy is really lovable.

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Later, Zhang Yuan touched Congcong's little head and took out the acupuncture kit from his pocket.

When he pulled out the silver needle, Congcong was still a little scared, but he did not walk away, but stood bravely in front of Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan looked around, "I don't care what you just said, but from now on, no one is allowed to make loud noises, so as not to affect my treatment of Congcong!"

Hearing this, several thorny heads in the crowd immediately felt a little unhappy and wanted to retaliate against Zhang Yuan.

At this time, the middle-aged woman bowed deeply to the crowd

"Everyone, my son was born deaf. He is very pitiful! Now this kind little brother wants to help him with treatment. I ask you all to keep quiet and don't disturb this little brother to treat my son! Thank you!"

Then the middle-aged women bowed to the onlookers in different directions.

Everyone was silent now, just waiting quietly for Zhang Yuan to treat Congcong.

There are many of them who want to see jokes. Once Zhang Yuan fails to govern Congcong, they will jump out and ridicule Zhang Yuan.

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Zhang Yuan took out the two longest silver needles from the acupuncture bag, and then handed the acupuncture bag to Chu Xueqi who was standing aside.

Immediately, he walked up to Congcong and slowly inserted the two silver needles into the temples on both sides of Congcong.

When thrusting, he kept spinning back and forth.

Congcong is a child, so the speed when giving him acupuncture should not be too fast, otherwise his acupuncture points may be injured.

Then Zhang Yuan took out two silver needles from the acupuncture bag in Chu Xueqi's hand and inserted them into the two Fengchi points behind Congcong's ears.

Then came the Fengfu point.

In a short time, Congcong's ears were covered with silver needles.

During this period, no one around him spoke loudly. Even if someone came from a distance, someone would tell them not to speak loudly.

After the last silver needle was inserted, Zhang Yuan placed his hands behind Cong Cong's ears and slowly released his Qi through the air!

No one noticed that the silver needles on Congcong's ears began to vibrate at a super high frequency under the influence of Zhenqi.

The vibration frequency is very high, but the amplitude of the vibration is not large.

Except for those who came closer to look, no one else could see the trembling of these silver needles.

But Congcong can feel it.

He only felt a vibration around his ears, as if someone was constantly flicking the inside of his ears with their fingers.

But this person's ears flicked so fast that Cong Cong almost couldn't catch it!

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan flicked a few times on the acupoint closest to the ear hole with both hands.

The next moment, Congcong, who had been standing there calmly, suddenly

He shouted with pain on his face.

Seeing Congcong suddenly become so painful, the crowd instantly exploded.

"This kid is really bad! Look at how he tortured the little boy!"

"Ouch! This is bad! Congcong's voice is so painful. Is he injured?"

"I told you before that I couldn't let this kid treat Congcong! But his mother insisted on letting this kid treat Congcong. Now he's fine! I wish I could die!"

"This kid must be allowed to take Congcong to get a cochlear implant! He must also be asked to compensate Congcong for his mental damages!"

"..."

Everyone blamed Zhang Yuan one-sidedly, and their loud reprimands made Cong Cong even more painful.

Unable to bear it, Congcong roared in pain again.

"Don't! Don't shout! My... ears hurt!"

Driven by strong emotions, Congcong actually spoke intermittently.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Congcong's reaction to be so big.

At this time, the middle-aged woman suddenly shouted in surprise, "Congcong, can you hear the sound?"

Congcong looked up at the middle-aged woman, "Mom! I...can...can hear!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Just now, everyone was clamoring that Zhang Yuan failed to cure Congcong, but instead cured him badly.

But now Congcong actually said that he could hear sounds.

Is this true or false?

Immediately, Huang Mao expressed disbelief and asked Congcong loudly.

"Child, did you really hear it or did you pretend to hear it? If you really heard it, just call me daddy!"

When everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help but cast contemptuous glances at him.

The middle-aged woman also glared at him.

But Huang Mao shrugged and said

"If this is not the case, how can we be sure whether he can really hear us?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, Congcong shouted angrily, "You are... a bad person! No... not... dad!"

Only then did the onlookers completely believe that Congcong had indeed recovered his hearing and that he could hear!

The middle-aged woman cried excitedly on the spot, "Woo! Congcong, my good boy, you can finally hear the sound! It's great! It's so great!"

She knelt down and was about to hug Congcong, but was stopped by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Sister, wait for me to take off the silver needle first! Otherwise, if you hold the child like this, it will easily hurt him!"

Only then did the middle-aged woman remember that Cong Cong still had so many silver needles stuck in her head.

The next moment, she was seen kneeling directly in front of Zhang Yuan with a bang. When she raised her head, her face was already filled with tears.

"Little brother! You are really the benefactor of my whole family! Our whole family is grateful to you! Thank you for curing my son, thank you for saving our whole family!"

Seeing the middle-aged woman kneeling, Zhang Yuan and Chu Xueqi hurriedly helped her up.

While Chu Xueqi was comforting the middle-aged woman, Zhang Yuan quickly pulled out all the silver needles on Congcong's head.

After taking off all the silver needles, Zhang Yuan touched Congcong's head.

"Congcong, from now on you can hear sounds like a normal child! I hope you will study hard and grow up to be successful, and you will be filial to your mother in the future."

Congcong nodded heavily, "Uncle, I...I will work hard!"

After recovering his hearing, Congcong is much more confident than before.

Although he could speak simply before, he did not dare to talk to strangers because of his inability to hear and his low self-esteem.

But things are different now. After recovering his hearing, he can hear what others say and he has the courage to speak in front of outsiders!