Chapter 583: Interactive Therapy

"Haha, it seems that my old man is going to hurry up and prepare for the future."

After the old man heard this, although he laughed, he laughed very desolate and helpless.

Of course, it can be heard from his words that Zhang Yang's analysis is correct, otherwise he would have refuted what was wrong, and with his cheerful personality, he would not accept his fate because of these words.

"Alas! Lao Luo, don't be too sad. ”

"Yes! He's just a young man, maybe he's not right. ”

"Medicine is so advanced now, tomorrow we may be able to find a way to treat your cold, so the most important thing is to be happy."

……

The surrounding audience began to comfort Lao Luo, but although Zhang Yang may not be right, it has been explained in the low words that they all acquiesced to this reality.

As for saying that a cure can be developed tomorrow, that is even more nonsense comfort.

"MD, aren't you a miracle doctor? Doesn't it mean that it can treat diseases that have been sentenced to death by hospitals? Do you have what it takes to cure him? The orange-haired thug shouted gloatingly.

Everyone's attention was focused on Lao Luo, and when they were sad for him, they forgot that they were recording the show at this time, and they forgot that they were involved in the scene just now because they questioned Zhang Yang.

Of course, the orange-haired gangster would not forget him, and he was waiting to slap Zhang Yang hard, which undoubtedly made him seize the opportunity at this time.

"That's right! I bragged just now, but now I'm treating him! ”

"What kind of miracle doctor, I don't think it's bullshit!"

"Boss, clean him up and let him dare to scold you just now."

……

Of course, a few gangsters also understood what the boss meant, and they would not let Zhang Yang go lightly, and scolded one after another.

Their words also reminded the surrounding audience, but they didn't come out to accuse Zhang Yang, after all, he can analyze it so thoroughly, it already shows that his medical skills are very extraordinary.

Of course, the most important thing is that the words that still question and argue with him at this time are undoubtedly pouring salt on Lao Luo's wounds, and it is even more disrespectful to him.

"I didn't say that I was a miracle doctor, but the beautiful host called me that." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be helpless.

"You ......"

Shuya was stunned after hearing this, thinking that this is too TMD and unkind, is it still a man to betray others at a critical time?

Let a beauty like her scold people in her heart, which shows the grievance and anger in her heart at this time, of course, it is also contempt for people like Zhang Yang, she paused and continued: "I am also for the needs of the show, just casually called, I didn't expect everyone to be so serious." ”

"Forget it! His analysis of my condition is so correct, which shows that his medical skills are superb, but his personality is a little arrogant, so don't be embarrassed for him. Lao Luo shook his head with a wry smile and said.

Lao Luo's arrogant personality is just a word to beautify, in other words, there is no one in his eyes, arrogant and arrogant......

"TMD, since it can't be cured, you shouldn't participate in such an interview show, who wouldn't rely on bragging B? Lao Tzu can do it too. The orange-haired thug shouted.

Being scolded by Zhang Yang in front of his brother made him feel very faceless, and he was willing to seize the opportunity to take revenge and get it back.

"With a scum like you, I think the only thing left is to brag B."

Zhang Yang fought back with a wicked smile, and continued without waiting for the other party's answer: "Did I say it can't be cured?" I only said that I would not survive the Spring Festival with or without amputation, but did I say that I couldn't cure him? Which ear did you hear? ”

After hearing the words in front of him, I felt the urge to laugh, but when I heard the words behind him, it could be described as contemptuous.

She thought to herself, the facts are here, you might as well just say that it can't be cured, is it interesting to argue like this?

Just now you started to push the blame on me, you are a man, and you don't blush when you do such a thing?

Feng Yanran, as a chairman, is still a big beauty, how could she like such a faceless man?

Of course, this idea is because of his dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang, so he will have a series of questions, and completely ignore the other meaning of his words.

……

"Young man, you mean that I am sick and that you can cure me?" The desire to survive made Lao Luo not let go of the slightest opportunity in his words, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes! Although Western medicine cannot cure you, acupuncture and massage of traditional Chinese medicine can completely cure you, and you will even be able to walk like a normal person soon. Zhang Yang replied.

"Really? I can't be mistaken, right? ”

"Could it be bragging?"

"Why didn't you just say that? Speak up now? ”

……

After listening to his words, the audience below became noisy and lively again, surprised and more questioning.

"As a doctor, I just analyzed Uncle Luo's condition just now, but I didn't say that it couldn't be cured."

After saying this, I saw Zhang Yang's arm raised, and there were two more silver needles in his hand and continued: "The disease that cannot be treated by Western medicine does not mean that Chinese medicine cannot treat it either, the cold is squeezed in the body, as long as it is removed, and it cannot be done by relying on the advanced medical equipment of Western medicine, and can only be done with acupuncture and massage of traditional Chinese medicine." ”

His movements are exaggerated, but of course the purpose is to attract everyone's attention......

"Look, he's got two more silver needles in his hand."

"Where did you get it from?"

"Yes! I didn't see him get it! Where did you put it on your body? Aren't you afraid of being stabbed? ”

"It seems that this young man has two ......"

……

Sure enough, his move attracted everyone's attention, and they asked curiously while being surprised.

Zhang Yang naturally heard it, but he didn't answer, but walked up to Lao Luo who was stunned with a smile, squatted down and gently pierced the silver needle in his hand into the Quanqi acupoint at the knee level and the Zuyong acupoint on his foot.

Gently turning the silver needle, Jiuyang True Fire continuously entered Lao Luo's body through the subtle silver needle.

From despair to rekindling the hope of survival, Lao Luo was very excited, and after feeling that after the silver needle entered his body, his whole leg began to swell, becoming more and more powerful, as if it would burst at any time.

Then a warm current entered the body, and the whole body was extremely comfortable......

"Host, can you help me find a pencil sharpener?"

A few minutes later, sweat was already oozing from Zhang Yang's forehead, and he looked up and said to Shuya.

"What do you want a pencil sharpener for?" Shuya asked casually.

"Don't worry about it so much, hurry up and help me get it!" Zhang Yang's breathing began to be rapid, and his forehead exuded steaming heat.

Seeing the appearance in front of her, Shuya didn't dare to ask any more, and turned around and walked to the back of the stage regardless of her identity.

Wherever there was an office, there would almost always be a pencil sharpener, so she soon walked back with a new one.

"Here you go!" Shuya handed it to him.

"Thank you."

After Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, he lifted Lao Luo's blackened leg with one hand, and swiped hard at the bend on the inside of his knee, and a five or six centimeter cut came out, and black thick blood with a fishy smell flowed out.

Then he made a wound on the center of his foot, and this time because there were no dark spots below the calf, so it was bright red blood that flowed out.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, although their hearts were full of doubts, they all held their breath and didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing his treatment.

Lao Luo didn't feel anything about the wound at the lateral curvature of the knee, but the wound on the center of his foot was a pain in his heart, his hands were tightly gripping the armrests of the chair, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his facial features were tangled together due to pain.

However, he knew in his heart that Zhang Yang naturally had his reasons for doing this, and he could only forcibly endure it in order to cure the disease......

"Do you need to sterilize it?"

Shuya leaned over and gently reminded and continued: "Don't forget that the show is being recorded now, and it must be treated according to the standard treatment method, otherwise it will be easy for the audience to criticize, and is it too bloody to do so?" ”

The pencil sharpener is not a scalpel, so it has not undergone sterilization and other processes, and it is full of bacteria, so it is treated for the patient, which obviously does not comply with the treatment procedure.

There is also a bloody wound with the skin turned out, and the blood and black blood drip on the stage, which is particularly dazzling under the illumination of the light.

"It's okay, the cold poison in his leg is many times more terrible than bacteria and viruses."

Zhang Yang is not alarmist, the cold has been accumulated in his legs for a long time, and the muscle and blood cells have died.

Even the bacteria that begin to decay on the inside are mixed with the cold to form a domineering cold poison, that is, the black spots seen on the surface.

After finishing speaking, both hands began to massage and knead Lao Luo's legs with the method of massage.

It looks no different from an ordinary massage, but in fact, Jiuyang True Fire enters through his fingers on various acupuncture points to remove the cold poison in his body.

"Director Li, this ......" Shuya was not at ease, and turned around to ask director Li Peijun.

Li Peijun did not answer, but made an OK gesture and signaled for the recording of the show to continue.

Such interactive scenes are rare, and they are usually interviews with movie stars and corporate CEOs, and even if they interact with the audience, they are just designed to be touted.

Today's interaction without any design will undoubtedly add more authenticity to the program, and once Zhang Yang can be cured, it will definitely cause a sensational effect, and the ratings of the program will be more guaranteed in the future.

……

The black, viscous blood flowed less and less, and the color gradually faded, and soon bright red blood flowed out.

The wound on the center of the foot, at first, was bleeding, but after a while, it gradually turned into black viscous blood, and it was obvious that the blood on the calf flowed out along the wound on the center of the foot.

Lao Luo felt that there was no strength in his whole body, and the sweat flowing from his body wet his clothes, his breathing became short, and his whole body trembled.

"Do you have alcohol for disinfection and gauze bandages for bandaging?"

Jiuyang True Fire consumes a lot of body, and the cold poison in Lao Luo's body has been used for decades, so it is very laborious to get rid of it, and he asked Shuya from exhaustion.

"There should be, I'll go to the medical room in Taili to have a look." Shuya replied hurriedly.

At this time, she had begun to trust Zhang Yang, and after finishing speaking, she stood up and walked quickly in the direction of the back stage, and after about a few minutes, she quickly folded back with a first-aid kit.