Originally, this old man named Wen Zhaoming lived on the second floor.

In the ward next to him lived a little girl with leukemia at the age of thirteen.

The little girl was ignorant and a little noisy, and the old man was very disgusted, so he said a few more words.

As a result, the little girl's grandfather quit, and the two old men had a big quarrel, and if they hadn't been persuaded, these two would have almost staged a full martial arts.

After mediation, the old man was arranged in the ward on the third floor, and Zhang Yang promised to do a full body examination for him and the little girl, which reassured him.

The little girl has mid-stage leukemia, but unfortunately there is no suitable bone marrow among her family, so she has to wait for the bone marrow to be matched.

Seeing that the child's condition was getting worse, the family was anxious when they suddenly saw a video about the free clinic at Fuyimen Hospital.

Almost immediately, the family took the child to Fuyimen Hospital for treatment.

Luckily, they were among the first people to come and were given a ward.

The little girl's condition is relatively stable, and there is no need to use the precious Jiuyang True Qi for treatment for the time being.

Moreover, because the scope of this blood disease is almost deep into the whole body, Zhang Yang adopted a combination of acupuncture and drug treatment.

Originally, the little girl's family hoped to see immediate results, but after Zhang Yang's explanation, and said that they did not need any bone marrow transplantation, they must be given a healthy and beautiful daughter.

Although they were still surprised by such a promise, they still chose to believe Zhang Yang.

During this period of treatment, the little girl's indicators continued to develop in a good direction, and while everyone was amazed again and again, it also made the family's slightly hanging heart fall.

As soon as Zhang Yang entered the door, the old man's two daughters-in-law rushed to meet him.

For these two daughters-in-law, Zhang Yang has no good feelings.

The two seem to be very filial to the old man, but in fact, Zhang Yang can see that both of them belong to the kind of mean and unkind masters.

Zhang Yang also heard that the old man was originally the chairman of Donghai Fumei Construction Group, but because of his advanced age and illness, he stepped down as chairman.

However, although he stepped down from his position, he still held the shares firmly in his hands.

It is said that he has three sons and two daughters, and the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law are in front of him, and the third daughter-in-law will also take her daughter to see her grandfather every day, and from time to time she will bring her own soup.

From the time the old man was admitted to the hospital, these two moved in.

They are so diligent, naturally in order to fight for more inheritance in the old man's will.

Zhang Yang was disgusted with these two women, responded lightly, and walked straight to the old man's side.

Although the old man has a bit of a hot temper, he is quite reasonable.

What's more, he also knew that Zhang Yang's medical skills were amazing, and he had to choose to retire early because of his health, so he attached great importance to the doctor in front of him who might bring him good news.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang's schedule has already been filled, and he refuses to accept any benefits, so he can only wait.

Fortunately, the last incident made an exception for him to get a chance for a full body physical examination, which couldn't help but make him overjoyed.

Although he firmly believes that there is no panacea for all diseases in this world, let alone a doctor who can cure all diseases, Zhang Yang's appearance seems to constantly challenge his cognition.

Shot again and again, miraculously cured again and again, has given him a lot of confidence in this young miracle doctor.

"Mr. Wen, I didn't disturb your rest!" Zhang Yang said politely.

Although this old gentleman has a bit of a big temper, Zhang Yang learned through Feng Yanran's mouth that this man is not only a successful entrepreneur, but also a philanthropist who is enthusiastic about philanthropy.

Whether it is fame or reputation, or for other reasons, Wen Zhaoming is said to have donated a total of 300 million yuan over the past few decades, and Zhang Yang feels that this person is worthy of respect.

"Is Dr. Zhang here?"

Old Man Wen is in a good mood these days, he was listening to the Yue Opera "Huangmei Opera" just now, and he hummed a few words along with the beat from time to time.

Listening to his voice and charm, he is really clear-eyed, and it seems that he is also a senior ticket holder.

As soon as he saw that Zhang Yang was coming, he immediately sat up and turned off the music at the same time.

"You're welcome, old man, I'm just here to see your condition."

Zhang Yang said as he stared at Old Man Wen.

In fact, he has long seen that he is not only a common cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease among the elderly, but also a fatal stubborn disease hidden in his body - stomach cancer!

However, at the moment, he is still in the early stage of stomach cancer, except for the occasional retching, or stomach bloating and other reactions, there is no major problem.

Even with modern testing methods, it is not really conclusive.

In order to convince the old man of his conclusions and accept healing, Zhang Yang deliberately waited some time.

Not only that, but the last time he checked the old man's pulse, he even used his internal strength to stimulate the lesion and make it explode quickly.

Old Man Wen had already looked at Zhang Yang to give him a full body examination, and it was best to get rid of the disease like others.

Now that Zhang Yang is finally here, he doesn't hide it, and says directly: "Recently, I always feel a little flatulent, my stomach is bulging, I can't eat anything, I will feel retching when I drink water and eat." When I sleep, I have a slight pantothenic acid in my mouth, and I always have trouble sleeping. ”

As soon as Old Man Wen said this, coupled with the evidence of his improvement at the moment, Zhang Yang was already eight points sure in his heart, and the old man's lesion had begun to erupt.

Still, he took his pulse as usual.

"Doctor, it's not a big deal, is it?" The eldest daughter-in-law couldn't help but ask.

"Sister-in-law, don't you see that the little doctor is taking the pulse? Be quiet! The second daughter-in-law said immediately.

When the eldest daughter-in-law heard this, she smiled awkwardly, and then glared at her fiercely.

Zhang Yang has long been surprised by the intrigue between this pair of concubines, so he naturally ignores it.

Even the old man knew it, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Wen, I think so, I'll give you an injection first, which should relieve your symptoms. After going to the bathroom, you can also sleep comfortably. ”

"It's great to get some sleep." The old man said with a smile.

Zhang Yangchao gestured slightly to He Haitao, who was following behind, and the latter immediately presented the silver needle that had been prepared.

Because Zhang Yang usually uses acupuncture every time he takes him, He Haitao always carries at least two sets of silver needles.

Sometimes, Zhang Yang will also let him try to get started.

"Mr. Wen, I want to pierce your Yongquan, Taibai, Dadu, Yinbai, and five acupuncture points in the valley, if you feel that the soles of your feet are hot and you can't stand it, shout."

"The soles of my feet are hot......" Wen Zhaoming looked at Zhang Yang a little strangely.

Because he obviously heard Zhang Yang say that it was piercing his Yongquan acupoint, and it wasn't moxa, how could the soles of his feet be hot?

In fact, not only him, but also the two daughters-in-law of Old Man Wen and the nurses who came together all looked at Zhang Yang incredulously.

However, He Haitao is a little knowledgeable, and with Zhang Yang's first aid at the accident scene in the morning, he finally vaguely guessed something.

Zhang Yang smiled, and without explanation, he directly took out the milli needle and accurately pierced it into the Yongquan point on the sole of Wen Zhaoming's right foot.

Then four long needles were taken out and pierced into four other acupuncture points almost simultaneously.

Zhang Yang's accurate identification of acupoints and quick techniques have long been known to He Haitao, but this method of taking four acupoints at the same time still makes him feel breathtaking.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

But this time He Haitao was also inexplicable.

Old Man Wen's problem is obviously only a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease, but except for one Yongquan acupoint, the others are the main acupuncture points for stomach treatment.

Taibai invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, most of them facilitate qi, conceal white to nourish the stomach and strengthen the spleen, and trap the valley and smooth the intestines.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the stomach of the old man Feiwen.

It shouldn't be!

This time, because of Zhang Yang's promise, he intentionally or unintentionally regarded Wen Zhaoming as the object of his key attention.

Regarding the old man's various test counts, he doesn't say that he recalls them backwards, but he must see them every day.

Thinking of what Zhang Yang said to Gu Penghui in the emergency room just now, he vaguely felt that he had overlooked any important details.

For a moment, He Haitao couldn't help but clench his fists.

In Zhang Yang's case, although there is hardly a doctor who can make no mistakes at all, as Zhang Yang's first chosen disciple - although Zhang Yang always said that it is only communication - He Haitao actually has quite high requirements for himself.

What's more, he was originally a person who was strict with himself to the point of being paranoid.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for him to have a hand that was barely enough to obtain acupuncture and massage in Zhang Yang's eyes when Chinese medicine was in decline.

He couldn't help but recall what Old Man Wen said just now, it was indeed a bit of stomach flatulence and retching.

However, at his age, the function of body organs declines or even gradually fails, and it is normal for gastrointestinal discomfort to occur.

It's just that in my impression, every time Zhang Yang uses needles, he must be targeted, and every time he targets serious diseases.

Ordinary headache and brain fever, he either wrote down a prescription and let people follow the prescription, or simply took it for a while.

At first, they thought it was a bit perfunctory, but what surprised people was that Zhang Yang Danfan's shots were all excellent, and they could be described as superb.

Zhang Yang's miraculous medical skills, he has already been a five-body caster.

He is also a family scholar, and he talked about Zhang Yang's medical skills with the old man who has been immersed in acupuncture and massage all his life on the phone, and the old man was amazed and just repeatedly asked him to study modestly, and he must not miss such a God-given opportunity.

He himself thinks so.

He Haitao has not known Zhang Yang for a long time, but he will never think that Zhang Yang made an exception because of Wen Zhaoming's status as a wealthy man.

In his opinion, if Zhang Yang wants to make money, it is really a simple thing.

As long as he is willing, I don't know how many rich people who are suffering from chronic diseases begging him to help, so why bother here.

When He Haitao thought of this, he couldn't help but concentrate a little bit.

He stared at Zhang Yang's hands with burning eyes, hoping to see clearly what method he was using to make Wen Zhaoming's spring point feel burning.

At least in his cognition, it is impossible to produce a burning sensation just by using silver needles to stimulate acupuncture points.