Chapter 32: The Holy Hand of the Apricot Forest
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"Oh! I can't imagine that Mr. Zhang is still the holy hand of Xinglin, so let's try it. Governor Hu said and stretched out his left hand. In fact, he didn't believe that this hairy young man knew Chinese medicine, and he was idle and idle, just teasing this kid.
Zhang Zheng used the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of his right hand to gently press on the inch, close and middle of the governor's left wrist, and wait for a minute, Zhang Zheng said: "The governor is very healthy and full of vitality, but there is an old injury on his body, which should be more painful when attacked, and this injury has a history of about six years. ”
"Kind of interesting, you go on." Although what Zhang Zheng said is a bit of a shadow, Governor Hu knows his physical condition best, and he can cut off the injuries he suffered a few years ago just by relying on the number and pulse, this kind of thing he doesn't believe easily, maybe it's blind.
"The approximate location of the injury should be in the spine." Zhang Zheng pointed at the corresponding position on Hu Yunfeng's back.
Although there was no change in the expression on Governor Hu's face, his body still trembled obviously, this kid is too godly, he even knows this, and it is comparable to an X-ray machine.
At this time, the most shocked were the people present, who would never believe that such an accurate location of the injury could be obtained just by the number pulse. This person is either an immortal or talking nonsense, and the absolute majority of those who think it is nonsense.
"This injury should be blunt trauma, but because it was not treated in time, it left the root of the disease, and it was better at first, but as I got older, the frequency of attacks became higher and higher, and the degree of pain became more and more intense, I think this situation, in addition to the governor himself and his family, only the secretary knew best."
Isn't it, the governor suffered, Secretary Tian Xin knows best. Sometimes, when he was in a meeting, Hu Yunfeng suddenly suffered an injury, although his back was like cold sweat, but his face was still calm, and he insisted on finishing the meeting that lasted for several hours. When he returned to his office, he collapsed on the couch.
Later, Tian Xin carried a handbag with him, which was necessary for powerful painkillers, and when he found that the governor was in pain, he took the opportunity to pour water and melted two painkillers into water.
Tian Xin couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was, which could make a man with such strong willpower as the governor unbearable. Therefore, after listening to Zhang Zheng's diagnosis, Tian Xin is one of the few people who believe that Zhang Zheng is an immortal.
"Yes, what Mr. Zhang said is very accurate, even I, an atheist, almost believe that you are an immortal. I did have an injury to my waist, it was in 1971, when I was pushed off the stage at a criticism meeting, my back just fell on a brick, and I have not been well treated, and I fell into the root of the disease, and the pain is often unbearable, and now I can only rely on painkillers to maintain it, and it has been many years, and now I am used to it. ”
Hu Manru has seen the situation of his father's back injury many times, and when he heard Zhang Zheng mention the matter again, he was very uncomfortable, and tears couldn't help but slip down his eyes.
Tian Xin on the side, threw himself to the ground with Zhang Zheng's admiration, and he lost no time in saying to Zhang Zheng: "I am Tian Xin, the governor's secretary, and I really admire Mr.'s superb medical skills, I take the liberty of asking Mr., since you have diagnosed the governor's condition, can you treat it?" ”
Tian Xin's question is exactly what everyone is concerned about, especially Hu Manru, who looked at Zhang Zheng with beautiful eyes and was full of expectations.
"There are still treatments, but because of the long delay, the treatment and recovery time will be longer."
"How long will it take?" Hu Yunfeng couldn't help but ask. This disease is too tormenting, and he hopes to get rid of this sea of suffering as soon as possible.
"Massage as required every week, supplemented by acupuncture and medicine, should be fine for half a year."
"Brother Zhang, can you come to my dad for treatment every week?" Hu Manru asked eagerly.
"First of all, I declare that although I have studied traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, I am not a doctor by profession, I do not have a medical license, and I am purely a Jianghu Langzhong, I wonder if the provincial governor will allow him to practice medicine without a license?"
Zhang Daguan's humor caused everyone to laugh.
"Stinky boy, dare to make fun of the old man, see how I clean you up. That's it, after you finish dealing with your personal affairs, let Manru take you to the house to recognize the door, it's not too early, everyone go back. Manru, you accompany Xiao Zhang! ”
After seeing off Governor Hu and Mayor Guo and his entourage, everyone returned to the hall to continue drinking tea.
Director Dong said to Zhang Zheng: "Xing Ju and I originally arranged to pick up the wind for Geng Ju at night, didn't this happen to you, just do it together, you won't give our brothers this face, right?" ”
The words are all said to be on this, if you don't want to go, you have to go, Zhang Zheng said: "Thank you, two brothers, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”
Seeing that Hu Manru didn't go back with his father, and was still waiting for Zhang Zheng here, Dong Linxiang said: "Manru Yingying, let's go to Uncle Geng and Mr. Zhang together." ”