Chapter 18: The Old Chief's Old Illness

In the bedroom, the old chief was half-lying on the bed, and he was very happy to see Chen Yifan coming.

"Yifan, I haven't seen you for four or five years, if it weren't for you coming to Xiangcheng to study this time, I'm afraid I won't see you again, cough cough...... By the way, is your old man okay?"

Chen Yifan stood aside respectfully, "Old chief, the old man of our family has always been very tough, but you, you have to pay more attention to your body!"

"You kid, if you don't learn well from them, what are you called the old chief? Just call me Grandpa Xue. ”

"Yes, Grandpa Xue!"

The old chief's surname is Xue Anzhi, who is the leader of the previous generation of the Xue family, and is now in his seventies, although he has been retired for many years. But the influence is still undiminished.

This is thanks to his three children, the eldest is a daughter, and now he is a political elite, and the second and third are sons, and they were sent to serve as soldiers when they were young. Now it is naturally prosperous, and the other is doing business in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and he is also a rich party.

With these three elite sons and daughters, it is no wonder that Xue Anzhi has been retired for many years and is still respected.

Of course, even if he only relies on his own prestige and status in the past, now the bigwigs from all walks of life still have to give some face.

At this moment, Li Jiangang knocked on the door and walked in.

"Old chief, several business elites in Xiangcheng have brought a few masters of traditional Chinese medicine, as well as Wang Haiyang's god Lao Jiu, to visit you together. ”

Xue Anzhi coughed a few more times, "Then invite them in!" Hey, it's old, it's useless, this body is not as good as a day, I have seen a lot of doctors, and I can't see anything wrong, I just feel that my body hurts everywhere, and I don't have any energy, I see, I'm afraid I won't have a few days to live!"

Chen Yifan stepped forward, "Grandpa Xue, otherwise I'll show you." ”

Xue Anzhi nodded, "Come, take a look, speaking of which, your old man is still capable, but his temper is too stinky, but if he hadn't shown me five years ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived today." ”

Chen Yifan sat down on the edge of the bed, put one hand on Xue Anzhi's wrist and began to take the pulse.

At this time, Li Jiangang led those people in.

Shen Suan Jiu walked in front, Zhu Jianxiao led the Zhao Zhijing Master Zhao to follow behind, and finally an old man with white hair and a middle-aged man.

It seems that there are still a few people who have not been able to come in, and it is estimated that they have no real skills.

Seeing that Chen Yifan was taking the pulse, although several people had contemptuous expressions on their faces, they didn't say anything because of Xue Anzhi's face.

After a while, Chen Yifan frowned and stopped taking the pulse.

"Grandpa Xue, your pulse is unstable and your meridians are blocked. Poor blood flow appears to be related to injuries you suffered when you were younger. ”

Xue Anzhi nodded, "Yes, it's an old problem, your old man also said last time that when he was injured by the explosion, his heart and lungs were damaged, and he couldn't be healed, and it was my blessing to be able to live to this day." ”

When Zhu Jianxiao heard this, he immediately felt that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly cast a look at Li Jiangang for instructions.

Li Jiangang nodded and said, "Old chief, this is Zhu Jianxiao, he invited Zhao Zhijing, a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Ningcheng, or will I show you?"

Zhu Jianxiao hurriedly stepped forward, nodded and said, "Hello old chief, I am Zhu Jianxiao, I have long heard of the wisdom of the old chief, and I have never been able to meet him." It's really a big regret in life. I have the fate to see it today, it is Xiao Zhu's luck in my three lives, and I will mention it to others in the future, Xiao Zhu and I also have a lot of face, and I want to be the old chief on the battlefield. Invincible......"

"Okay, okay, let Mr. Zhao take a look!" Li Jiangang couldn't stop when he saw Zhu Jianxiao say it, so he hurriedly stopped it.

Zhao Zhijing pretended to brush his goatee and walked up.

"Old chief, you'll be ugly!"

Xue Anzhi nodded. Stretching out his arm, he said, "I'm tired!"

For this kind of famous master of Chinese medicine, it is still necessary to give some face.

Zhao Zhijing coughed lightly and motioned for Chen Yifan to get out of the way.

Chen Yifan shook his head secretly, and moved out of his seat with a sideways step.

Zhao Zhijing sat down on the edge of the bed with a shelf and began to probe the pulse with one hand.

A full five minutes later. Zhao Zhijing withdrew his hand.

"Hahaha! The old chief can rest assured, with Zhao here today, he will be safe and sound. ”

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, several families were happy and a few were sad.

Zhu Jianxiao and Li Jiangang are full of expectations, especially Zhu Jianxiao. I almost broke my heart.

Li Jiangang hurriedly asked, "Does the master really have a way?"

Xue Anzhi didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing really had a way, if someone else said this, he might not believe it, but Zhao Zhijing is also a well-known and well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine for many years, what he said. There is still some weight.

Jiu Ye and the middle-aged man behind him suddenly collapsed, and they didn't want to be robbed of their first credit.

Zhao Zhijing saw that everyone's expressions were rich, and he also felt quite embarrassed at the moment, and said with a shelf: "If you change to someone else, maybe there is no way." ”

When he said this. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Chen Yifan.

But Zhao has studied this way for many years, and it can be seen at a glance that the old chief is just a blockage of the tendons, and he only needs to use a little means to make the tendons and veins unblocked. ”

The old man with white hair nodded when he heard this. "I see, in this area south of the Yangtze River, there are only a handful of people who can cure blockages in the muscles and veins, among which Master Zhao Zhijing and Zhao are the best. ”

I can't imagine that even the old man with the white beard would say that. The middle-aged man who invited him here was wilted.

Zhao Zhijing nodded at the old man, "Yes, it's not that Zhao is boasting, with Zhao's family acupuncture method, it only takes three months to make the old chief heal." ”

"Hahaha......" The Ninth Master suddenly laughed, "I see, no wonder I look at the old chief's heavenly court, there is a faint aura rising to the sky, this is the image of longevity." I think I met Master Zhao, and this old illness will be cured!"

Li Jiangang hurriedly said: "Then I still ask Master Zhao to use his means to treat the old chief, I don't know what I need to prepare?"

Zhao Zhijing lifted his clothes and took out a cloth bag from his arms. After slowly unfolding, it reveals the dense silver needles inside.

"Please prepare an alcohol lamp, and I'll give the old chief a needle to clear the blockage of the veins now. ”

Li Jiangang was slightly excited and said, "Okay, I'll do it!"

Before he could go out, one of them suddenly stood up and said, "No!"

Everyone was shocked. When I looked up, it turned out to be Chen Yifan who spoke.

Li Jiangang was puzzled: "Yifan, why do you say this?"

Chen Yifan looked at Xue Anzhi and said lightly: "The old chief's old diseases can only be sparse but not passed, if it is just as simple as cleaning up the accumulation of muscles and veins." Without the help of our old man, I could have eradicated the disease back then. ”

"What do you know?" Zhao Zhijing was suddenly displeased, "Seeing that you are not very old, your tone is not small, as far as the old man knows, dare to say that people who can clean up the muscles and veins, in this Jiangnan generation, I am afraid that there are only three people, when will it be your turn to make trouble?"

"No more than three people, hehe, that's your loneliness!" Chen Yifan said disdainfully.

Not to mention anything else, it is their small mountain village, at least more than three people can do this.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Li Jiangang hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Yifan, do you say that this can be cleared." Doesn't that mean?"

Chen Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Li, Grandpa Xue's old illness has been around for a long time, and his body is imperceptibly changing." He was also damaged, and if he forcibly dredged the meridians and made the blood flow smooth, with his current physical condition, he couldn't accept it at all, so he couldn't force it, and he could only slowly dredge it, which was the so-called can't dredge it. ”

After speaking, he looked at Xue Anzhi: "Grandpa Xue, your old problem can only be adjusted slowly, not forced!"

"Ridiculous, naΓ―ve!"

Zhao Zhijing was so angry that his beard was about to stand up, "Where did the arrogant boy come from, he dared to speak out here, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Seeing the two of them like this, Li Jiangang was also in trouble all of a sudden, so he asked, "Old chief, do you think ...... this?"

One is a master of traditional Chinese medicine who has been famous for many years, and the other is the successor of the old chief's life-saving benefactor, but these two people each hold opposite views, which is really a headache.

Zhao Zhijing saw that Li Zhigang was suspicious, and immediately his stubborn temper came up, pointing at Chen Yifan and saying: "Boy, why are you making a lot of nonsense here? How old are you, when the old man was studying medicine, I am afraid that even your parents were still playing with mud, you dare to question my decision?"