1717 Healing is like drinking water

Now Zhang Sleeve has mastered some treatment methods for minor disasters and diseases, so many people's illnesses do not need Zhao Yang, she can handle them.

However, many patients who can't be cured outside come here, and Zhang Sleeve is helpless.

These incurable diseases must be done by Zhao Yang himself.

However, Zhang Sleeve is very talented, but all the disease numbers cured by Zhao Yang, what the cause, and how to treat it, Zhang Sleeve will write it down in detail, and when she has free time, she will carefully figure it out alone, learn and think about the essence.

Four patients were treated in a row, and each patient took no more than 10 minutes.

Qin Xi and Qin Lan watched Zhao Yang usher in surprise and were almost stunned!

Not only them, but even Zhang Sleeve felt that Zhao Yang was really too fast!

You must know that those four sick numbers are all strange diseases, and everyone has seen their illnesses.

If it weren't for the fact that she was helpless, she wouldn't have stayed until now.

The next fifth patient, Zhao Yang is still hand-to-hand.

As soon as the man entered the door, his face felt like he was about to die.

Not only was the man's face gray, but the thick dark circles under his eyes seemed to scare him to death.

However, without him saying anything, Zhao Yang asked, "Have you been suffering from insomnia, and it is not good to take sleeping pills?"

"Yes!" The man looked at Zhao Yang with a distressed expression and pleaded, "I have been able to sleep for a maximum of an hour a day for these two months...... Please, help me. ”

Zhao Yang nodded, knowing that it was the same as he could see.

At this time, Zhang Sleeve interjected and said to Zhao Yang: "I used the sleep aid you gave me, but it still didn't work." ”

"You can see it. Zhao Yang nodded.

"Please, help me. The man pleaded again: "I almost swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills yesterday, and my daughter-in-law stares at me all day, otherwise I would have died of taking the pills." ”

Zhao Yang raised his eyes and looked at the woman beside him, and he could see that this woman loved her man very much.

"Little things, let's do an acupuncture. As he spoke, Zhao Yang opened the small wooden box, which was lined with silver needles.

"Is it okay to do acupuncture?" The man turned his head to look at his wife and said, "I have seen a lot of doctors these days, some prescribe Western medicine, some do acupuncture, drink decoction, and massage pedicure or something, by the way, there are also those who sit on medicinal baths, they can't do it!"

Zhao Yang had already experienced the distrust of patients more than once, so he smiled faintly and said, "Then you came to me to see a doctor, do you think that I can get better by looking at you directly?"

"This ......" The man was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted and said, "Okay, I believe you, if you want acupuncture, you can do acupuncture." ”

After saying that, he added, "Are you going to prescribe me some panacea later?"

"Prescribe medicine?" Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "No, you have a problem, I'll just go down with three injections." ”

"Three shots?" the patient was even more surprised!

In the past, several doctors said that he was unable to pass qi and blood, and his meridians were blocked, and one of them even gave him needles all over his body, which is not good!

"Yes, it only takes three stitches. Then, Zhao Yang said something that made the patient a little distrustful, and saw Zhao Yang say: "Your illness is because of the blockage of qi and blood, and the meridians are blocked. ”

“……”

The man looked at Zhao Yang, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Obviously, the quacks who didn't cure him in the past said the same thing!

"Could it be that those doctors told you the same before?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes!" said the patient, "exactly as you say!"

"Oh, that's normal, too. Zhao Yang said lightly with a calm face.

"Normal?" the patient asked in surprise, "Since you all see the same problem, isn't it the same to cure it?"

"That's different!" Zhao Yang said lightly.

"The difference is too big!" Qin Lan, who was standing on the side, added with a smile.

Seeing that the other party was still a little unconvinced, Zhao Yang could only explain: "Many diseases can be seen at a glance by traditional Chinese medicine, but how to treat them, the difference is far away." ”

"Oh......" The man looked down and thought for a moment, as if that was indeed the case.

No matter what kind of Chinese medicine he goes to, people say that he is unable to pass qi and blood, and the meridians are blocked, however, some people use acupuncture, some people use decoction, or direct acupuncture and decoction are combined.

However, whether it is the acupuncture points of acupuncture, or the formula of the decoction, or the scraping of the foot therapy, the treatment methods are different, although he does not understand the formula of the Anxi decoction, but the decoction prescribed by different people tastes different. ”

"How about it, do you want me to try, or do you ask for another skill?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"Eh, of course you have to treat!"

The man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can we all come here and not be cured? Besides, I have heard that you are a famous miracle doctor, otherwise you would not have come to such a small village, and you would have stayed for half a month." ”

"Then let's start now!" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, come on, do you want to go inside?" the patient asked, glancing at the door of the treatment room.

"No, it's fine. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

At this moment, the patients waiting outside crowded the door, craned their necks to look into the house.

In order not to make Zhao Yang angry, everyone didn't dare to say anything, so the hospital was quite quiet.

In fact, many people doubt that how can such a young person as Zhao Yang be a miracle doctor?

Could it be that someone deliberately spread the news to harm people and cheat money?

However, Zhao Yang was easily cured of the four people in a row just now, which really impressed them.

At this moment, they all want to continue to see Zhao Yang's magic!

At this time, Zhao Yang asked the patient to turn around, close his eyes, and then took out a silver needle from the small wooden box and slowly inserted it into the back of his head.

As soon as the needle was inserted, the man immediately felt a tingle in his head.

He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare, for fear that Zhao Yang would miss the needle.

It's a needle in the head, and if it's just a fraction of a second, it can lead to a terrible accident!

So the man endured it and sat there motionless.

Next, Zhao Yang pricked the second needle at the bottom of the patient's head, three inches away from the first needle.

In an instant, a cold current poured into his head from the outside, and he felt that his head was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

This time, he opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout, but he still held back!

He felt that this acupuncture was so different from the acupuncture he had received in the past!

It's a completely different feeling!

He even had a hunch that if these three needles went down, he would either be cured of the disease, or he would be wasted!

(End of chapter)