Chapter 201: Stone Healing

Jin Guodong lifted his mother's sleeves and trouser legs to show Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen initially thought it was just on his face, but he never thought that now it has been extended to all four limbs.

It's hard for this old lady to have such a strange disease! to be tortured enough by the illness - this is not something ordinary people can bear.

"This disease, which seems to be herpes, is actually a chronic disease, and I have not diagnosed or treated this disease, and there are no cases of this disease reported in China, and there are no reports of relevant cures in the world. Zhang Chen said to Jin Guodong's mother and son.

When Jin Guodong heard Zhang Chen's diagnosis, he was full of joy, but now he sank little by little: It seems that this Dr. Zhang is also helpless, and he can't go there!

"What kind of disease is this, can it be cured?" Jin Guodong asked Zhang Chen cautiously with the last straw in his arms.

"This disease has been spreading for too long! To be honest, I'm not sure, but I'm still trying my best! Even if it can't be cured, I can control the disease and get better. Zhang Chen said to Jin Guodong.

In fact, Zhang Chen wanted to say bluntly to Jin Guodong: This disease has now developed into the bone marrow, and even if it can be treated, it will take a long time to treat. ”

Without waiting for Jin Guodong to speak, Zhang Chen continued: "This disease, if you ask me to see it at the beginning, I dare to guarantee that it can be cured with only two doses of Chinese medicine." It is a gradual process that first manifests itself on the skin, then slowly invades the stomach and intestines, and finally, directly into the bone marrow. ”

"In the cases I usually treat, patients who have entered the bone marrow are generally very difficult to recover. The climate you're here is a little different, though. It's a cold place all year round, and although the disease is already very deep, it develops quite slowly. ”

Jin Guodong kept nodding and listening. I feel that Zhang Chen's analysis is too reasonable. Just listening to Zhang Chen's tone, it is impossible to cure his mother's illness.

But didn't those doctors in the hospital tell Jin Guodong about him very clearly?

They said that as long as the surgery was made and the broken internal organs were removed, there was a 50 percent hope that her mother's illness could be cured.

Zhang Chen's words don't seem to be very credible.

Jin Guodong didn't know that this was the biggest difference between Western medicine and Chinese medicine. Saying anything about curing this is all the doctor's nonsense. They do surgery and just want money. As long as the patient does not die the moment he is lifted off the operating table, for the doctor, it is a success.

As everyone knows, how long can the patient live after waking up, how many people have lived for one year, two years, or three years, who has seriously counted them?

No one counts it, but Zhang Chen knows better. He didn't believe much in Western medicine. He has reached the point of obsession with Chinese medicine.

Hearing Jin Guodong say this, Zhang Chen began to explain very seriously: "Let me tell you this, your mother's illness is actually not a problem of a certain part. You all know that every organ in our body does not exist independently, so how can you say that if you cut off a place, you will be cured of your illness?

"Of course, you can ...... Aren't some people already treated with surgery?"

"Maybe it's just that the medicine is good, and others don't know. What about me? Why don't you give it a try to your mother? All I can say is, try it. Zhang Chen was very embarrassed, but there was no way. The word "try", he said it simply, but he understood that for Jin Guodong, it was like two mountains, pressing on his heart.

Who can see their mother in such pain, and not secretly distressed?

Hopeless treatment can only increase his mother's pain, Jin Guodong fell silent after listening to Zhang Chen's diagnosis report, and looked at his mother's painful appearance in silence.

Zhang Chen didn't say anything anymore, asked Guodong to find a piece of paper, and used a pen to prescribe a dose of traditional Chinese medicine: eucommia, lobelia, musk, Liu Jinu, elderberry...... And so on more than a dozen flavors of blood circulation and blood stasis, disinfection and dissolving Chinese medicine. Let Jin Guodong give one dose a day to his mother in three doses.

After writing the Chinese medicine decoction, Zhang Chen prescribed a comprehensive Chinese medicine decoction for Guodong's mother that was specially used for external washing. Tell Jin Guodong to decoction twice a day.

After opening the drink and lotion one by one, Zhang Chen took two sips of water and said to Jin Guodong: "I am going to do physical therapy for your mother now, it will take a long time, just don't interfere with me by the side." ”

Seeing Zhang Chen's consultation, prescription, etc., carried out in an orderly manner, Jin Guodong also seemed to see the hope of curing his mother, and accepted Zhang Chen's requests one by one.

After doing all this, Zhang Chen took out the flint, ice stone, and Xuanshi, placed the flint and ice stone on both sides of Guodong's mother's face, grabbed the Xuanshi in his right hand, took a deep breath, gathered the dantian, and slowly guided it to the Xuanshi in his right hand, and used the characteristics of the flint, ice, and Xuanshi to attract and squeeze each other to generate heat, and silently started to work.

Under the influence of Zhang Chenyungong, Jin Guodong's mother's uneven face slowly increased the color of blood, and the top of the sharp sarcoma also accelerated the flow of white pus.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen snuggled the corners of his mouth at Jin Guodong, and made a dough making movement with his left hand, Jin Guodong suddenly understood what Zhang Chen meant: let him take a hand and help his mother wipe away those pus.

Jin Guodong looked at Zhang Chen, gestured twice with his hand, and whispered: "Okay, okay!" silently found a towel and carefully helped his mother wipe the white pus that flowed out.

After a cigarette, a layer of sweat oozed from Zhang Chen's forehead, and a puff of white smoke rose above his head. It seems that Zhang Chen is very struggling.

Jin Guodong, who was squatting on one side and wiping pus for his mother from time to time, was secretly surprised when he saw Zhang Chen like this:

The medical technique used by Dr. Zhang did not touch his mother's face, but only turned back and forth on it, and the sarcoma on his mother's face gushed pus! What role did these three stones play in this process?

Could it be that the Chinese Qigong is used for treatment, and the three stones are used to trick the eyes and blind them?

Jin Guodong saw Zhang Chen's concentration and hard work, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth--- affecting Dr. Zhang's treatment, it affected his mother's illness!

Zhang Chen and Jin Guodong cooperated tacitly, one was exercising treatment, and the other was cooperating. Half an hour passed without realizing it.

The pus flowing from the sarcoma on Jin Guodong's mother's face is getting less and less, not as large as at the beginning, and under Zhang Chen's treatment, it gradually takes three or two minutes to wipe the pus.

Zhang Chen finally stopped swinging his hands back and forth, gathered his abdomen and chest, and stood quietly for a while.

Zhang Chen said to Jin Guodong: "Rest, let's treat your hands and feet!" After speaking, he walked aside to rest.

Jin Guodong hurriedly ran over, held a cup of hot milk tea for Zhang Chen, and asked Zhang Chen curiously: "Doctor Zhang, these stones in these hands are used to cure diseases?"

"Yes, don't you see that the sarcoma on your mother's face is bleeding a lot of pus from the stone? Zhang Chen took the milk tea, took a shallow sip, and said to Jin Guodong.

"These three stones, except for one that is as black as graphite, and one that is a bit like a woman's face, nothing special, what can they do!?" Jin Guodong did not believe what Zhang Chen said.

Zhang Chen also heard Guo Dong's words, and did not argue too much, "Zi!" After taking a sip of milk tea, he said lightly: "This is not an ordinary stone, don't underestimate it! I have to count on it to treat people for me." ”

Zhang Chen had the intention to show a handful in front of Jin Guodong, so he said to Guodong: "Come, you take these two stones!"

couldn't help but say, Zhang Chen stuffed the flint and ice stones into Jin Guodong's hands and let Guodong hold them. He took the stone and began to move slowly from side to side two or three feet away.

As Zhang Chen moved the black stone in his hand, Guo Dong felt that the two stones he was holding in his hand seemed to be the pole of a magnet, and suddenly there was a force to pull the two stones in his hand towards the stone in Zhang Chen's hand.

Jin Guodong couldn't help but retract his fingers and grabbed the two stones in his hand, Zhang Chen moved his hand to the stone in Guodong's hand, only to hear Zhang Chen shout, Jin Guodong only felt that his feet trembled, and then, he heard a "click" thought, and he suddenly sat on the ground.

Jin Guodong involuntarily let out an exclamation of "ah".

Zhang Chen didn't pay attention to Jin Guodong's exclamation at all. When Jin Guodong sat on the ground, he simply let the ice stone and flint stone be placed on Jin Guodong's knee at the same time, and after a while, Jin Guodong felt that his knee seemed to have a mysterious force pulling his muscles and bones.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Chen asked knowingly.

Jin Guodong frowned, and nodded with difficulty.

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "It's right to hurt." After ten minutes, it's not painful, it's comfortable. ”

Jin Guodong couldn't stop it, he could only grit his teeth and let Zhang Chen treat him.

However, the pain was really as Zhang Chen said, it only lasted for about ten minutes, and Jin Guodong felt that his bones and muscles began to feel an indescribable comfort.

"I can tell you responsibly that I can cure your mother's illness. Now do you believe it?"

Jin Guodong nodded his head in general as a chicken pecking rice. He said with great certainty, "You can treat my mother right away." ”

Next, it goes without saying that with Zhang Chen's ability, Jin Guodong's mother's illness has been cured in a few days.

Even Zhang Chen didn't expect that treating Jin Guodong's mother would go so smoothly, which made him feel a little excited while being surprised. I admire myself a little.

Jin Guodong was even more happy to hug Zhang Chen and laugh all the time. He even said generously: "I don't want anything that I have been stolen by thieves." It's called a blessing and a curse, isn't it?"

"What? don't? you don't want me. I'm short of money right now. Besides, I can't bear to tease me like this to a foreign boy. ”

Zhang Chen said very seriously, not like a joke at all, which made Jin Guodong almost can't believe his ears.

Of course, Jin Guodong also wanted to get back the missing things, just now seeing that Zhang Chen was so powerful, he suddenly felt that what he thought he would not find again, with Zhang Chen's help, he would definitely find it in the end.

Zhang Chen stayed at Jin Guodong's house for another night, and felt that his Yuan Li had almost recovered, so he began to pay attention to the matter of finding the suitcase.

Zhang Chen first asked Jin Guodong how he dealt with this kind of bag drop in the past. Unexpectedly, Jin Guodong replied innocently and helplessly: "What can I do? We are foreigners here, and reporting the crime is equivalent to not reporting it. Anyway, it's for psychological comfort. ”

"In other words, the police here will not pay attention to us businessmen in China?"

"It's pretty much the same in China. If there are not many thefts, won't there be no one to take care of them? What we have to do now is to find them ourselves!" Jin Guodong said categorically. It was as if he had already figured out that this was not a solution.

"Okay, tell me what you can do. ”

"What's the solution? I've tried it once, ahem, the experience has been introduced, but it's only the first time in my long life. I once was still selling things in the car, selling and selling, and I found a box that was exactly the same as the one I had stolen, so I didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and just dragged the box away. ”