Chapter 22: Angina pectoris

"Actually, you don't need to be very profound. You see that this old man is rough, it means that he is in good health, and you don't seem to be too worried, it seems that it is commonplace, then his life should not be in danger. I didn't see any signs of poisoning in him, it was supposed to be a recurrence of an old wound. Fei Qing's analysis not only surprised Chen Shuang'er, but the other bigwigs around him turned their heads to look at him.

"Master, Lao Luo caught the road when he took us to fight with others in the early years, and he almost died. The life was saved, but after the operation, it was found that Lao Luo would have symptoms similar to angina, and when he returned to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that Lao Luo was very healthy and there was no disease that could cause angina. The old man saw that Fei Qing, a big master, was on the side, and hurriedly scolded him.

Fei Qing nodded, he thought for a while and asked, "How did he feel when he was sick?"

"Cold, he said his heart was frozen. The worry in the old man's eyes was sincere at first, although it was light on the surface.

"His father went to many doctors for him, but they didn't find the cause. Chen Shuang'er also said.

"The old man is very angry, his body is so good, it is estimated that it is not angina pectoris, the key is his heart. With a strong body and clear muscle outlines, it seems that he has a habit of exercising, and it seems that exercising too much will not cause his angina, and I guess the problem is still in his heart. Fei Qing nodded and said while observing Luo Xianhe.

The old man who was talking to him frowned after hearing this: "No, there is a heart problem, and the old Luo Jing should have discovered it by the hands of so many doctors." ”

Chen Shuang'er asked uncertainly after the old man: "Since you can see some clues, can you alleviate Grandpa Luo's pain." Back then, after my father was used to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, Grandpa Luo led people to resist desperately to hold on, and he also paid a lot of price for this, which has always been my father's heart disease. ”

There is such a relationship, Fei Qing nodded and shook aside the people in front of him and replied indifferently: "I'll try it." ”

"You let Jean, let the master show Lao Luo. What are you doing in a daze, the person brought by Shuang'er are still afraid that he will harm Lao Luo? The old man saw Luo Xianhe's men standing still, and he didn't know whether he was stunned or worried about handing over Luo Xianhe to Fei Qing, but he was kicked directly to the ground by the hot old man.

Under the curious gaze of everyone, Fei Qing squatted down and clasped one hand on Luo Xianhe's wrist.

The pulse is strong and powerful, and it is normal for the muscles on the face to be rosy because of the pain at the onset of the disease, and this person is very healthy. Fei Qing's preliminary diagnosis was that Luo Xianhe was not sick.

This is only a preliminary diagnosis, and he can detect common diseases by just calling the pulse.

"Isn't it a common condition? Fei Qing was also interested, his eyes slowly closed, and he activated the nine needles of the coffin, and the internal force passed through his fingertips and turned into a milky white thin line and submerged into Luo Xianhe's body.

"I see. Fei Qing manipulated the milky white internal force silk thread to wrap his heart around it, and suddenly there was a tension in the depths of Luo Xianhe's heart, and he slightly pushed the silk thread that was about to wrap it outward.

The ensuing burst of coolness Fei Qing knew that this was what Luo Xianhe said about the feeling of being frozen, but this chill was too weak for Fei Qing. I simply went deep into it to talk about it, and sure enough, I found a dazzling ice crystal in the depths. Maybe it can't be seen with the naked eye, but Fei Qing knows that this is the cold poison often mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine, which has just taken shape.

Fei Qing also stood up after understanding, and Chen Shuang'er was the first to come up and asked curiously, "How is it?"

"Little things, the accumulation of cold in the body, whether he has a picky eater, likes to eat something cold or the problem is where he lives. By the way, you go find a bottle of spirits with a higher strength, give him a sips or two, and you'll be fine. Fei Qing spread his hand and said directly.

A few people who had mentioned to Luo Xianhe before that they were slashing people, old guy, you look at me, I will look at you, and they all shook their heads and said that they were not clear.

"There are a lot of cold foods, and a serious injury has not changed his eating habits, so he gives the cold a chance to stay in the body, which has little to do with his exercise, the cold is protected by the blood night flowing in the body layer by layer, but gives the cold pressure, and compresses it step by step to form small particles like crystal nucleus. Fei Qing guessed.

The young man who was kicked over by the old man pretended to be surprised and asked, "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Everyone knows the meaning of this sentence, and he is asking Fei Qing not to pretend to be a ghost here.

"Questions?" Fei Qing knew the status of Chinese medicine, and raised his eyebrows and looked at each other with a smile.

The man's expression was sluggish, remembering the kick he gave to Scar before, and the expression on his face slowly changed, and he didn't answer Fei Qing's words.

When Chen Shuang'er proposed the liquor treatment for Fei Qing, Chen Shuang'er immediately transferred back to the conference room, and when he came over with a bottle of liquor, he was stopped by Luo Xianhe's men.

Several other old men glanced at each other, and the old man who had kicked Luo Xianhe's men before said, "Get out of the way, even if it can't be cured, it can paralyze a little bit of Lao Luo's pain." If you stop Lao Tzu again, you will be dealt with directly. ”

There was a word from the old man, and they were honest.

Chen Shuang'er hurriedly fed Luo Xianhe wine, and Fei Qing reminded on the side that feeding in small sips would cause the cold poison to rebound if it was too strong.

Chen Shuang'er nodded, put Luo Xianhe's head on his legs and feet, used the lid as a wine glass, and fed the other party one by one. Luo Xianhe was very painful, but he could still hear Fei Qing's words, not to mention anything else, he himself knew that he did have a picky eater, and the random food seemed to be unrelated.

If there is a chef who is proficient in healing, it is not difficult to see that the food he eats every day is cold.

Luo Xianhe is known as a think tank, and naturally has a certain understanding of cold food at one time, because this is common knowledge that is encountered every day, and Chinese medicine still has some influence when Luo Xianhe was young. You will know a little bit about the fur and be able to distinguish between hot and cold food.

"Look, Lao Luo has changed. While everyone was waiting, Luo Xianhe gradually stabilized.

When the eyes with smooth breathing and cloudy but rational light opened, everyone knew that this Fei Qing was not simpler than they thought.

Just now, Luo Xianhe swallowed the wine immediately when it entered his throat, and a wave of heat instantly spread from his throat, and the initial cold air seemed to be freezing, and he was smart, and he felt that the air around him had dropped several degrees because of this.

Fortunately, the first round of cold poison's counterattack was just an instinctive fight against the sudden heat wave, and when the second and third waves came, the resistance of the cold poison gradually weakened until he woke up.

"Grandpa Luo, you're awake. Chen Shuang'er exclaimed in surprise.