Acting above board is more convincing. Moreover, in this way, it is also easier to make a reputation.

Sure enough, after Chen Yi finished the free clinic, the first patient soon came to see the doctor.

It was an old man who described it as withered, and was being supported by his grandson. The emotion in the eyes of that little boy, Chen Yi could see that he was desperate.

"The patient helped me here. Chen Yi helped the little boy pull out a chair so that he could bring his grandfather over and sit down, "What is the disease?" ”

Chen Yi said as he took the old man's pulse.

"The village doctor said that my grandfather had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed, and my grandfather also had problems with his blood vessels. The young man lowered his head and said in a depressed tone, "We have no other relatives, so we don't have money to treat grandpa." ”

"It's okay, I'll prescribe medicine for you and help you heal. Chen Yi relaxed a lot after taking the pulse, and the old man's situation was not as bad as the child described.

It's just that the blood vessels are blocked, which leads to the symptoms of the inability to act. Acupuncture and moxibustion with traditional Chinese medicine, you will get better after drinking it for a while.

"You help your grandfather, and I will do acupuncture for him. Chen Yi took out a silver needle from the corner of the table and pierced it on several acupuncture points.

After a while, the old man's stiff limbs began to change.

"Grandpa's feet can move!" the little boy cried out with joy when he noticed the slight change.

And Chen Yi did not speak, but continued to administer the needle. By the time all the needles are removed from the old man's body, the old man can already drink and move like a normal person.

"Great! Great!" the boy was so happy that he almost cried, "Grandpa, you're finally getting better!"

"Don't get too excited, your grandfather hasn't exercised for too long, his muscles have atrophied a little, and you still need to continue to take care of him. ”

Chen Yi interrupted his excitement and took out half a month's worth of medicine from the medicinal herbs he brought over according to the prescription for the old man.

"Here is half a month's medicine, and the store behind me that is being renovated is my medical hall, which can be renovated in about half a month.

You take your grandfather back first, and then bring him for a follow-up visit half a month later. Rest assured, these herbs are not valuable, and the cost of medicine will not bother you. ”

After listening to Chen Yi's words, the little boy was grateful and excited, and immediately placed his grandfather, knelt down, and kowtowed to Chen Yi.

When the boy left, another middle-aged woman came with a small child.

"Hello doctor, my surname is Ma. The woman was a little cautious, as if she might anger Chen Yi.

"This is my family's treasure, I have been like this since I was born, my face is sallow, and I often can't breathe. Sometimes coughing in the middle of the night can also cough up a fork of breath. ”

"I took my family to the hospital, and the western medicine prescribed by the doctor was too expensive, and we have been cultivating the land all our lives, and we can't afford to pay for the medicine.

Doctor, I beg you, save my family's treasure!"

"Aunt Ma, don't get excited!" Chen Yi took the four or five-year-old child from her arms, "Let me see this child first." ”

Chen Yi's words, Aunt Ma naturally listened, and immediately handed the child in her arms to Chen Yi.

And after some examination, Chen Yi finally came to a conclusion. This child, named Dabao, is actually congenital asthma.

probably had a diagnosis in his heart, and Chen Yi said it directly and honestly.

"Aunt Ma, your child's name is Dabao, right, he has congenital asthma. ”

"What? What is congenital?" After listening to Chen Yi's words, Aunt Ma was stunned on the spot, her eyes widened, and she looked incredulous.

She also thought that her Dabao was so weak because she didn't take care of her body when she was pregnant with him, which made Dabao suffer in her mother's womb.

For this reason, she has always felt guilty about this child, and she tries to take care of him in life.

But he didn't want to, and now Chen Yi told him that his Dabao was not only physically weak, but also suffered from a condition called congenital asthma.

"It's all my mother's fault! Mom can't help you! Dabao!" Aunt Ma looked down at her son's sallow little face, and couldn't help but feel sad and cried bitterly.

"Aunt Ma, don't be so excited, calm down!" Chen Yi was so noisy by her that she had a headache, and he could only frown to persuade her.

"Yes, yes, I can't cry, my family still wants me to treat him!"

"Dr. Chen, my family's treasure, can his congenital asthma still be cured?"

She'd seen it on TV before, as long as it was a condition with the words congenital. That means it's very tricky, and the cure rate is low and the case fatality rate is high.

"Aunt Ma, don't worry, your big treasure is still small and can be cured. Chen Yi was calm and calm, and his words reassured Aunt Ma.

"I helped him with acupuncture, and then prescribed some medicine for him to take, and it will get better soon. ”

After speaking, Chen Yi motioned to Aunt Ma to get out of the way, so that she could treat her son by herself.

Aunt Ma received Chen Yi's hint and immediately gave up her position.

I saw Chen Yi take out the silver needle and pierce it densely on the little boy's body, most of the acupuncture points of the lung meridian.

All the silver needles in Chen Yi's hands were pierced, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the tail of the silver needles shook wildly.

The little boy Dabao's face improved significantly in an instant, and the original sallow color gradually faded, although the little face was still lacking blood due to malnutrition, but it looked a lot whiter.

"Dabao!" "The changes in her son, Aunt Ma saw it in her heart little by little. Seeing such an obvious improvement, Aunt Ma's heart is going to bloom.

As long as her son is fine, she is willing to do anything.

And as the silver needles gradually stopped shaking, Chen Yi also took off the silver needles from the little boy's body one by one.

After the needle was applied, the little boy's complexion improved significantly, and he didn't want to be the same as before, and it was difficult for him to even walk.

He happily jumped on the ground a few times, and then threw himself into his mother's arms: "Mom, I can catch my breath! I can run too!"

"That's good, that's good!" Aunt Ma burst into tears of joy, took the child into her arms, and knelt down towards Chen Yi with gratitude.

"Dr. Chen! Thank you for saving my son! This great kindness is something that our mother and son will remember in our hearts!"

"Aunt Ma, there is no need to say these words, you should get up quickly. Chen Yi waved his hand and had already begun to grab medicine for the child named Dabao.

Like the old man before, Chen Yi prescribed the medicine to this little boy for half a month.