Chapter 91: Specialization

Hu Xianfeng's face turned blue with anger, but these people who said that he were all elders, and he didn't dare to get angry, snorted coldly, and helped his grandmother to the chair and sat down: "Then you can treat it, if you can't cure it, I'll tear down your signboard." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He happened to come home during the holiday, and heard his grandmother say that her waist was sore and uncomfortable, so she was treated with acupuncture and cupping, but there was no improvement, Grandma Zhang had already heard those neighbors talk about Zheng Yichen on weekdays, since her grandson was not cured, she asked Hu Xianfeng to take herself here to give it a try.

Hu Xianfeng didn't expect that the object of his grandmother's treatment was actually the college student who once wanted to worship his teacher as a teacher, and he really responded to the sentence "the road is narrow".

Since he couldn't be dissuaded, he simply watched coldly and organized the lines to ridicule Zheng Yichen when the time came, in his opinion, his "needle king" disciple couldn't cure the disease, and Zheng Yichen naturally couldn't cure it.

Zheng Yichen finished the consultation in a few words, his eyes lit up, and he was already confident.

He asked the old man to lie prone on an empty massage bed, caress the old man's waist and spine through his clothes, and palpate the lumbar spine.

"Sure enough, the third lumbar vertebra was slightly rotated and misaligned." After using the palm of his palm to perform the conventional massage technique of kneading and pressing the muscles of Grandma Zhang's waist, he asked the old man to lie on his side, with the middle finger of his left hand against the misplaced cone, and the right elbow on her shoulder, and performed the "lumbar spine rotation positioning plate method".

The whole process was crisp and took less than five minutes.

"Okay, Grandma Zhang, you get out of bed and walk on the ground to see if you feel uncomfortable." Zheng Yichen said with a smile.

Grandma Zhang walked back and forth a few steps, twisted her waist a few times, and said with a happy face: "It doesn't hurt at all, it's much easier than just now, thank you, child." Xianfeng, why didn't you learn this medical skill when you were in college? It's much more useful than pricking with a needle. ā€

Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "Grandma Zhang, your grandson and I are studying the same major, and he has more than twice as much time as me. Obviously this is a sentence of argument, but it is very harsh in Hu Xianfeng's ears, his face is blue and red, like a traffic light, and what is even more infuriating is that the sarcastic words he searched his stomach can only rot in his stomach, and there is no chance to vent it.

"Really? People are so good at reading for three years, but you have been reading for seven years, and you are like this. I must have gone to college and didn't pay attention to the lectures. ā€

"Child, your family saved money to pay for you to go to college, and it seems that the money has been wasted."

"I watched this kid grow up, he was restless since he was a child, and he skipped class when he went to kindergarten."

"** years old still pee pants."

The neighbors echoed one after another, these old people are all old and sophisticated, and several of them are still famous in the neighborhood "Scolding Tong Street", they can say bad words for half an hour in one breath without repeating words, and they know Hu Xianfeng's secret history of childhood well.

These words are obviously harming Hu Xianfeng, but secretly they are praising Zheng Yichen.

The old man knows how to be grateful, Zheng Yichen respects them on weekdays, and he receives very little consultation fees, and the curative effect is also significant.

Hu Xianfeng's contempt for Zheng Yichen was in their eyes, and they were angry in their hearts, so they naturally spared no effort to breathe a sigh of relief for Zheng Yichen.

Hu Xianfeng was overwhelmed by the ridicule of this group of neighbors, and his resentment towards Zheng Yichen was a little more.

But it only took Zheng Yichen a few minutes to treat his grandmother's waist discomfort is an ironclad fact, although he was unhappy, he couldn't help but ask: "Why?" ā€

Zheng Yichen said lightly: "I just said that our major is acupuncture and massage, not only to treat diseases with needles, but also to treat diseases with one hand. Those of you seniors naturally think it's much easier to hold needles than to do massage and coolies. I only think about how to use needles, but I rarely think about the massage that is proficient in selling labor. We don't have a high degree of education, so we can only rely on selling our labor force to make ends meet. ā€

Hu Xianfeng was speechless for a while, speechless, Zheng Yichen was right, he thought that his acupuncture skills were okay, but the level of massage was a mess.

"You have been studying with Teacher Gu Minggao for so long, and the level of acupuncture and moxibustion will not be much worse, since you can't solve Grandma Zhang's illness with acupuncture, you have ruled out many causes for me, and also provided me with the answer to guess the correct cause."

Hu Xianfeng muttered: "It's not the invasion of wind and cold, it's not chronic lumbar muscle strain, and the effect of acupuncture is not significant......"

Zheng Yichen didn't say the answer, and looked at Hu Xianfeng thinking seriously.

After all, Hu Xianfeng is also a graduate student, although the level of massage is not good, the theoretical basis is still in his mind: "Then it should be the small joints of the lumbar vertebrae!" So you use the inclined plate method to reset, and it can easily cure my grandmother's low back pain. ā€

Zheng Yichen smiled and nodded: "No matter how superb your acupuncture skills are, it is impossible to return the misplaced joint needles to the correct position, unless you use massage techniques to reposition!" ā€

got Zheng Yichen's affirmative reply, but Hu Xianfeng couldn't be happy, he felt that he had failed!

It doesn't matter if you fail, but it's really unpleasant to lose at the hands of someone you have always looked down on.

A "toad" in his eyes actually completely defeated him, the proud son of heaven who claimed to be the "needle king".

But he was so defeated that he didn't have any temper at all, regardless of the fact that he only knew the cause of the disease under the guidance of Zheng Yichen, even if he knew the cause, he couldn't treat it with massage techniques.

Palpating the misplaced cone, relaxing the muscles, and finally performing the wrench are simple steps that involve thousands of hours of hard work and accumulation.

"One minute on stage, ten years off stage." What about massage techniques?

Zheng Yichen's technique just now has already won the essence of "soft, powerful, durable, penetrating and even" of massage.

It can be seen from this what kind of hard work he has done on weekdays!

Hu Xianfeng was silent for a long time, and then reluctantly said: "Thank you, how much?" ā€

Zheng Yichen refused: "No, count it carefully, you are also my senior brother when you are studying, and this treatment is free." ā€

Hu Xianfeng didn't shirk either, laughing with a smile, and Grandma Zhang, who was praising Zheng Yichen with the neighbors, said: "Grandma, I'll go home first." "This hellish place, he can't stay for half a second.

He walked in a hurry, didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped over the threshold, threw himself on the ground, fell "dog eating", and the whole person was gray and very embarrassed.

Two bright red liquids poured down from Hu Xianfeng's nostrils, and his face was three points redder than a nosebleed, just because there was a burst of laughter in the outpatient clinic.

With sharp eyes, he could also hear the laughter of his grandmother, and the resentment in his heart could be imagined: "Am I supposed to be a wild child who was adopted?" This is by no means my own grandmother! ā€

He didn't even have the courage to look back and glare, his face was still colorful, and if he turned back, it would only add to the joke, and it would not achieve the effect of deterrence, so don't be ashamed.

He strode as fast as he could, and fled like a lost dog.

Zheng Yichen sent Hu Xianfeng away, treated a few more patients, the work came to an end, and finally got a chance to take a breath, sat on the chair, picked up the thermos flask and drank hot water, and after resting for a few minutes, the mobile phone rang.

"Hey, hello." Zheng Yichen said hello after answering the phone.

The person who called him was Grandma Zhang's attending doctor, Liang Siqun.

After the two of them met yesterday, they had a detailed discussion, and Zheng Yichen also prescribed a unique prescription for his illness.

Zheng Yichen didn't think that his medical skills could be so clever that he could stand up to the realm of Shen Zhen under a dose of medicine, and knew that Liang Siqun could not be persuaded by phone to talk about the changes in his body after the medicine.

Sure enough, after Liang Siqun politely greeted him, he went straight to the point: "Dr. Zheng, Ms. Zhang Qiong's surgery time has been set, and it will be scheduled at three o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday." ā€

Only then did Zheng Yichen know that he called to report the specific time of Grandma Zhang's operation, and asked, "Has her old man's body been adjusted?" Can I have surgery? ā€

"No problem, after a week of careful medical treatment, she is unexpectedly good, and I think it also has the effect of you giving her an injection. She had already met the standard for surgery two days ago, but the surgery fee had not been paid in full, so it was delayed. ā€

Zheng Yichen heard what he meant: "Oh, that is, someone has already paid enough money to operate on her?" ā€

"Well, that's right."

"That's a lot of money! Who gave the money? ā€

Liang Siqun laughed dryly, and then said: "You said that the operation cost is expensive, and the person who is willing to pay for her is naturally her closest relative." ā€

Zheng Yichen then thought of Grandma Zhang's unsuccessful grandson: "Could it be that Jin Jianjun paid for it?" ā€

"Exactly!"

Zheng Yichen laughed and said: "This is strange, the white-eyed wolf actually knows how to repay the favor, it is really a fantasy!" ā€

Liang Siqun was a little surprised by Zheng Yichen's reaction, and asked out loud, and Zheng Yichen briefly described Jin Jianjun's ordinary behavior.

Liang Siqun was a little relieved at this time, normal people would not have a good impression of people like Jin Jianjun, and expressed understanding of Zheng Yichen's slightly mean reaction: "It seems that his feelings for his grandmother are far beyond our imagination." ā€

Zheng Yichen said with emotion: "Yes, I didn't expect him to really raise this money." ā€

After the two exchanged for a few minutes, Liang Siqun asked, "Do you want to come over on Monday?" I also have some questions I'd like to ask you face-to-face. ā€

He is worthy of being an expert in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular geriatrics, and he is very calm, and the main purpose of calling is to ask Zheng Yichen to see him again, but he will leave it until the end.

His case is the most bizarre case Zheng Yichen has encountered so far, and it is very valuable to follow up and visit, even if Liang Siqun doesn't say it, Zheng Yichen will take the initiative to contact him soon, so he naturally readily agreed.

After Zheng Yichen hung up the phone, his heart moved, and he had the idea of contacting Yao Luqi again.

"I don't know if she will answer her today?"

He wasn't sure in his heart, so he dialed the phone with the thought that he might as well give it a try.

The phone rang for nearly a minute, and then someone was late, and after answering, he said angrily: "What's the matter?" ā€

Zheng Yichen heard that it was Yao Luqi's voice, and thought that this little princess had not lost his temper, so he said cautiously: "You...... Has your car been repaired? ā€

"It's none of your business!"

"I apologize to you for your bad attitude last night."

"I can't afford it!"

Miss Yao Luqi's daughter's arrogant personality attacked, and she armed herself into a ruthless character who missed the hit with swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and made up her mind that no matter what Zheng Yichen said, she would not move.

It's just that Zheng Yichen's saliva offensive is like mercury, pervasive, and can turn the refined steel into finger wrapping, and after a few minutes, Yao Luqi's heart defense was gradually softened, and then knocked down, and his aggressive tone eased a lot.

Zheng Yichen also took a fierce shot at this time, took himself as the protagonist, told a few bad jokes, gave full play to his self-deprecating skills, and degraded himself to a point where there was no way to be low, which provoked Yao Luqi to turn her anger into joy, and her resentment turned into nothing.

Zheng Yichen accurately grasped the change in her mood from the laughter, and was overjoyed, so he said the right thing: "Actually, when I called you today, in addition to wanting to make amends to you, I also want to tell you something." ā€

"Say!" Yao Luqi was concise and to the point.

"I just got the news that Grandma Zhang's surgery time has been arranged......"

"When?"

"Three o'clock on Tuesday afternoon, are you going?"

"Nonsense, I'm definitely going!" Yao Luqi paused when she said this, "Well, what about you?" ā€

"I go to the half-day shift on Tuesday, and I just need to take a day off in the afternoon."

Yao Luqi said: "Okay, then I'll drive to the hospital to pick you up, and we'll go to Grandma Zhang's side together." ā€

Zheng Yichen smiled: "No problem, I took care of the lunch meal, so I should apologize to you." ā€

Yao Luqi snorted coldly: "Hmph! Next time you dare to be so rude, I'm not done with you! ā€

They made an agreement about meeting on Tuesday, and they talked with great interest, and they both had a vague feeling in their hearts that they seemed to be missing something, and they couldn't remember anything.

Liu Zhenya, one of the members of the three-person group, was left behind by them.