Chapter 0107: The Divine Doctor Shows His Skills
Inside the curtain, Ling Xiao just looked at Huang Zhiqiang, and didn't take the pulse or anything.
Huang Zhiqiang was lying on a simple hospital bed, but he felt very bad. The bed in the medical room was probably the worst bed he had ever had in his life. Ling Xiao is also the most unreliable doctor he has ever seen, after all, Ling Xiao looks so young, in terms of normal people's experience and common sense, how can an eighteen or nineteen-year-old hairy boy be a miracle doctor? However, such an unreliable little miracle doctor in front of him is already his last hope, he has to believe it, and he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it, and he has no other choice at all.
"Doctor Ling?" Huang Zhiqiang was a little absent by Ling Xiao.
Only then did Ling Xiao speak: "Mr. Huang, do you know what disease you are suffering from?" β
Huang Zhiqiang nodded and said with a wry smile: "I know that it is ALS." β
"Then do you know that this disease is a terminal disease?"
"I know it." Huang Zhiqiang said.
Ling Xiao said: "Since you know the Dao, then I will also make it clear, this disease is recognized in the world today, and it is an incurable terminal disease like cancer and AIDS. You came to see me, and I wasn't completely sure that I would cure you. β
"Doctor Ling, what do you meanβ" Huang Zhiqiang didn't understand what Ling Xiao meant.
"If I covet the sky-high price you prescribe, I can fool you and say that I can cure you, but in the end I will kill you. I don't want to take that kind of money with a bad conscience, and I want you to know the truth before I treat you. Ling Xiao said.
Huang Zhiqiang was silent for a while, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I have come to the right place this time, Doctor Ling, although you are young, you are more calm and honest than many elderly so-called experts and professors." Just for this point, Doctor Ling, I will let you treat it with confidence, whether it is dead or alive, I will resign myself to fate. β
A smile also appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "Actually, even if I can't completely cure you, I can help you delay the deterioration of your condition, your current situation can last for two or three years at most, and the second half of the time must have been spent in the hospital bed, unable to speak, unable to lift hands and feet, and even eating and excretion may have to be solved by intubation." And I, I have the confidence that you can live longer and not have to lie in a hospital bed. β
"Is this true? How much time can you extend? Huang Zhiqiang said excitedly.
"I'm not sure about this yet, I'm going to diagnose your condition first, and then I can draw a rough conclusion based on your specific situation." Ling Xiao said, and after speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to put his hand on Huang Zhiqiang's wrist.
Huang Zhiqiang was lying quietly, he was still wondering in his heart, just with this ancient pulse of diagnosing his condition, he could also diagnose his specific condition? But just when he was suspicious, a hot thing burrowed into his body, and in an instant, he felt that the hot thing was like an electric current flowing in his body, blood vessels, meridians, bones, and even every cell, where the hot thing flowed, it seemed to get a magical energy, become alive, become powerful.
Huang Zhiqiang didn't know that the hot thing in the road was Ling Xiao's magic method, the internal force to diagnose the pulse.
There are four major methods in TCM diagnosis, looking, smelling, asking, seeing, hoping is to observe the patient's complexion with the eyes, smelling is to smell the patient's smell with the nose, asking is to ask the patient's cause, and cutting is to check the pulse. But Ling Xiao is an internal force to diagnose the pulse, that is, to see and hear and ask the cut, that is, it is enough. His internal force goes directly to the patient's body, no need to see, no need to smell, no need to ask, he can understand the patient's most real and accurate condition!
After a while, Ling Xiao ended his internal force diagnosis of Huang Zhiqiang.
Huang Zhiqiang's condition is indeed very bad, many nerves in his body have degenerated, and his muscles have atrophied as a result. If he continues at this, he will soon lose the little ability he can barely walk and eat.
"Doctor Ling, how's it going?" Huang Zhiqiang said anxiously.
"You must have been to a big hospital for a check-up, right?"
"yes." Huang Zhiqiang responded, but secretly said in his heart: "Does he want me to tell the diagnosis given by the American expert?" β
Ling Xiao didn't show any signs of clichΓ©s, just said: "Then did he tell you that you can live for two years at most, and one and a half of them will lie in the hospital bed and can't take care of yourself?" β
Huang Zhiqiang looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and was speechless. To know that the American experts came to this conclusion, it took a lot of time and some very advanced examination equipment to get it, but Ling Xiao simply took a pulse to know the way!
Huang Zhiqiang sighed, "I'll tell you the truth, Dr. Ling, I didn't have any hope when I came back from the United States, but when I saw your report that day, I felt that I saw another glimmer of hope." That's why I'm here, Doctor Ling, I'm here for hope, if you cure me well, that's my blessing, I shouldn't die, if I can't be cured, I don't blame you. β
In the face of terminal illness and death, Huang Zhiqiang can still behave so calmly, which may be the reason why he can become such an excellent businessman.
"Mr. Huang, I just want to make it clear, I don't want you to think that you have deceived you by paying me money, but I did not cure you of your illness. So, you don't need to be too pessimistic and desperate, I have already checked your body, I dare not say that it will cure you 100%, but there are still some sure. Taking a step back, even if I can't cure your ALS, I can find other ways to prolong your life. Ling Xiao said.
Huang Zhiqiang said excitedly: "Doctor Ling, if that's the case, that's really good. My surname is Huang, and I remember you a great kindness. β
Ling Xiao just smiled, prepared the silver needle, and didn't talk to Huang Zhiqiang. However, with Huang Zhiqiang's words, it is no different from getting an extra 5 million in consultation fees, and in some ways, it is even more valuable. Yes, a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions, his connections in business and politics, can it be ordinary? At the critical moment, let him do him a favor, it is worth more than five million.
Million? For a real estate tycoon like Huang Zhiqiang, it's just the price of a house.
Ling Xiao untied Huang Zhiqiang's clothes, took them off, and then let him go naked, and then pierced all the way down the acupuncture points on and around his two meridians, Ren and Du. With each stitch, he used his internal force to vibrate his acupuncture points, stimulate degenerated neurons, and stimulate muscles that had atrophied.
Doing so will not cure Huang Zhiqiang's ALS, but it can stimulate his life potential and slow down the rate of neuronal degeneration, which is equivalent to delaying his time. The energy of internal force acts in Huang Zhiqiang's body, which is also very beneficial, replenishing vitality, thinning meridians, and strengthening internal organs, which is also equivalent to enhancing Huang Zhiqiang's immunity, and is a treatment method to enhance one's own resistance to fight against ALS.
After an internal force acupuncture, Huang Zhiqiang's spirit suddenly improved a lot, and his complexion was much ruddy. Compared to when I came just now, it's like two people!
"Eat this big sick pill." Ling Xiao handed a serious illness pill to Huang Zhiqiang.
Ordinary minor illnesses can be solved by small illness pills, but Huang Zhiqiang's illness is even beyond the scope of major illnesses and is already a terminal illness, so in terms of the use of pills, major illness pills must be used to have an effect.
Huang Zhiqiang was about to call the nurse in, but Ling Xiao said, "Try it yourself." β
Huang Zhiqiang stretched out his hand to take the serious illness pill, and he was surprised to find that although his hand was still a little trembling, it was obviously much better than when he came. He took the big illness pill handed to him by Ling Xiao, he didn't doubt the effectiveness of the pill at all, he swallowed it in one bite, his mouth was warm, he was amazed, he had taken a lot of medicine, but there had never been a medicine that felt like this at this moment.
Huang Zhiqiang couldn't help but get up, but in less than a second, he lay down weakly. Tiredness and weakness, as well as a nervous numbness, permeated the body again.
Ling Xiao noticed the change in him and asked him all about how he had just felt.
Huang Zhiqiang said the changes in his feelings before and after, which was very detailed.
Ling Xiao's brows suddenly furrowed, if it was an ordinary minor or major illness, he would increase the disease pill with internal force acupuncture and moxibustion, even if he did not recover, the patient would be much better, but Huang Zhiqiang obviously improved, but it didn't last for a minute! This means that the methods used in the past are not working!
For Ling Xiao, the effect of this treatment is not ideal, but for Huang Zhiqiang, this treatment is to give him hope to live! Therefore, his feelings are completely different from Ling Xiao's.
"Doctor Ling, what kind of medicine is this? I feel so much better all of a sudden! Huang Zhiqiang couldn't bear the excitement in his heart.
"This is a pill I have refined myself, I am the only one in the whole world who has this kind of medicine, and you can't buy it anywhere else." Ling Xiao said: "However, this medicine can only temporarily alleviate your condition, and to cure your disease, I still need to refine the symptomatic pill." β
"No matter what treatment you use, I will cooperate with you." Huang Zhiqiang said excitedly.
Ling Xiao nodded, "I really need a treatment plan, and I need some time to prepare." As long as you trust me, I'll give you a treat. β
"Believe, of course believe!" Huang Zhiqiang's eyes were full of trust.
In the face of Huang Zhiqiang's trust, Ling Xiao's heart was under a lot of pressure. After all, Huang Zhiqiang is the most troublesome patient he has ever seen since he practiced medicine, can the medical skills he learned from the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Canon" work? He wasn't really sure.