Chapter 31: You don't understand the real Chinese medicine

Chen Lang nodded in acquiescence, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

A few days ago, the golden needle in Jishitang saved Gu Anting's life, and then the old doctor Sun Keats created momentum for him, so it can be said that the name Chen Lang has a decisive weight in the Chinese medicine industry.

However, most of the people who attended the banquet that day were Chinese medicine practitioners from the Chinese Medicine Association and a few powerful people, so Chen Lang still has no reputation in the Western medicine circle, and only a few famous Western medicine doctors such as Zhao Mingde know.

Hu Wenchang hesitated slightly, and his expression softened a lot: "At the Western medicine seminar a few days ago, I heard Zhao Mingde say that you cured Li Chengru of Zhicheng Group's evil disease?" ”

"That's right!" Chen Lang said with a smile.

Hu Wenchang looked Chen Lang up and down, and said in a deep voice: "I have a patient who has been for half a month, afraid of light and wind, sometimes crazy, and all kinds of physical tests have been done, but the cause cannot be found. I wonder if it's an evil collision, I wonder if I can bother you to take a look? ”

In fact, Hu Wenchang didn't believe much in such a mysterious thing, but the instrument was useless, since he met Chen Lang, who was quite accomplished in treating evil diseases in Zhao Mingde's mouth, he temporarily had the idea of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so let's give it a try.

Chen Lang has no bad feelings towards Hu Wenchang, although his attitude is not very good, and he is somewhat arrogant, but in the final analysis, they are all issues of principle, and the essence is to cure diseases and save people.

After thinking about it, he said: "It may not work in the past two days, Monday!" ”

Tomorrow is the weekend, and he has an appointment with Mu Hongli to go to the Green Waist Pavilion to see a doctor for Lu Yujin.

As he spoke, Chen Lang wrote down his mobile phone number and handed it to Hu Wenchang: "If the patient is seriously ill, you can call me." ”

Hu Wenchang said thank you, looked at Yang Lan, and asked, "I take the liberty of asking, what is your relationship with Ms. Yang?" ”

"When I was a teenager, I received the favor of Aunt Yang, she regarded me as her own, and I regarded her as my mother." Chen Lang replied without thinking about it.

Yang Lan was stunned when she heard this, and tears flowed out again.

"Rare!" Hu Wenchang sighed, "Then I'll tell the truth, Ms. Yang's situation is not very optimistic, and the risk of craniotomy is too great, and the probability of success is at most thirty percent." However, I still do not recommend conservative treatment, it is best to have surgery, based on Ms. Yang's physical condition, if the congestion continues to compress the cranial nerves, the whole body will be paralyzed at least, and the worst will be ......."

"I understand!" Chen Lang interrupted, "There is no need for surgery, I am sure to cure Aunt Yang." Dr. Hu is assured that we will handle the discharge procedures immediately and will not make it difficult for you. ”

When Hu Wenchang heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Didn't you understand what I said?" This is hemiplegia caused by cranial congestion and compression of nerves, and the congestion of the cranial cavity cannot be resolved, no matter how clever your acupuncture skills are, it is useless!

If you insist on going your own way and rashly administering needles, it will only aggravate the patient's condition! Besides, Ms. Yang was admitted to the hospital by Mr. Shen, and without her consent, the patient could not be discharged. ”

"I'll talk about Mr. Shen." Chen Lang said with a smile.

Hu Wenchang shook his head angrily: "Young man, don't blame me directly, it's a good thing to inherit my medical Tao in the hot summer, and it's also a good thing that you have this heart." But traditional Chinese medicine is only conducive to conditioning, and you use the art of traditional Chinese medicine to dissolve blood congestion and treat hemiplegia, which is simply a big joke in the world! ”

"That's because you don't understand real Chinese medicine." Chen Lang was also angry.

This is not an angry word, and there is indeed not much left of the five techniques of traditional Chinese medicine that have been passed down from generation to generation.

"Dr. Hu, thank you for your kindness." Yang Lan smiled slightly, "I can trust Ah Lang, anyway, how many days will be good, and I don't care if I can't be cured." ”

Hu Wenchang glanced at Chen Lang deeply, didn't say anything, shook his head and left the ward.

As for letting Chen Lang see the evil disease, he was half-convinced, and then looking at Chen Lang's temperament of not knowing the sky and being arrogant, the thought of asking Chen Lang for help was also lightened.

After going through the discharge procedures, Chen Lang and Lin Miaotong discussed it, and rented a two-bedroom apartment in the city that was fully furnished and could live with their bags, and settled Yang Lan's mother and daughter.

After greeting and complaining to the heart, Chen Lang gave Yang Lan an injection.

Yang Lan looked at the golden needle in Chen Lang's hand, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

Chen Lang noticed Yang Lan's strange appearance and said with a smile: "Auntie, you can say whatever you want." ”

Yang Lan sighed and choked up: "Ah Lang, I'm really not afraid of death, I'm just worried that after I die, Qiqi will have no one to take care of." In case, Auntie has three long and two short, can you ......"

Chen Lang's heart was slightly sour, and he was relieved: "Auntie, Qiqi is my sister, you don't need to tell me, I will take care of her." Besides, trust me, you'll be fine. With me here, you and Qiqi won't be bitter anymore. ”

"Good boy, plant good causes and get good results, with your words, even if Auntie leaves, she can rest assured."

Chen Lang helped Yang Lan pick up her scattered hair and said with a smile: "Don't say anything about whether you are dead or not, I still think about eating the dumplings you wrapped, I haven't eaten them for seven years, gluttony!" ”

"Well, good, leek egg filling!" Yang Lan forced a laugh, "Wait for Auntie, Auntie will give you a bag every day!" ”

"Mom, remember to put shrimp skin, my brother likes to eat it." Yun Qiqi opened the door, poked into a small head, and smiled playfully.

Outside the door, Lin Miaotong pulled Yun Qiqi and closed the door: "Qiqi, don't disturb my brother to acupuncture for my mother, my sister is a little hungry, can I accompany my sister to eat?" ”

In fact, Lin Miaotong was hungry, and now she was also very panicked, and she used the excuse to eat because she was panic and anxiety, and she didn't dare to stay here to see Chen Lang for medical treatment.

Just like Hu Wenchang said, if you do something bad with good intentions and something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable.

You must know that if something happens, this is not a matter of human life at all, and the weight of Yang Lan's mother and daughter in Chen Lang's heart is equal to that of a close relative.

Once Yang Lan is treated to death with his own hands, Chen Lang will not only be in pain, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of this shadow for the rest of his life, and he will never dare to take a needle from now on, and this medical skill will be wasted.

But in any case, this is Chen Lang's own choice, if it is an ordinary patient, Lin Miaotong may be able to prevent Chen Lang from curing the disease, but what he wants to save is Yang Lan, Lin Miaotong is really hard to say.

All she could do was pray.

Fortunately, during these days, Chen Lang can always give her unexpected surprises, which invisibly makes her breed an inexplicable confidence in Chen Lang in her heart.

This man, who once disappointed her to the point of despair, suddenly seemed to have strength and light that ordinary people could not see.

At this time, Yun Qiqi smiled slyly: "Okay, but should I call you sister-in-law?" ”

Lin Miaotong's face turned red and she was stunned for a moment.

The disappointment that has been piled up for three years can not be relieved overnight, for Chen Lang, she still has an indescribable sense of alienation in her heart, but she doesn't seem to be disgusted by the title of sister-in-law.

So, Lin Miaotong smiled softly in her eyes: "If you like to shout, shout." ”

"Sister-in-law!" Yun Qiqi really shouted.

The door was closed, but Chen Lang's hearing was far more incomparable, and the words of Lin Miaotong and Yun Qiqi were in his ears word for word.

Chen Lang's heart was full of joy, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of arc, twisted the golden needle, mobilized his internal breath, and used the soul condensing needle to pierce Yang Lan's fish waist point.

Acupuncture is going well, if it weren't for the fear that Yang Lan would recover too quickly, it would be too shocking and cause people with a heart to look sideways, plus the internal injuries from his forcible use of the Haoran Sword Sutra had not healed, and he couldn't fully exert the creation energy of the Biluo Secret Mantra, he really wanted to do it in one step, and use the golden needle to cross into the power of creation, and turn the blood congestion in Yang Lan's cranial cavity clean at once.

After a full hour, Chen Lang picked up the golden needle, and used his spiritual power to help Yang Lan comb his inner abdomen, and then went out.

At this time, Lin Miaotong and Yun Qiqi also came back, and instead of going to eat, they bought a lot of clothes and daily necessities.

"Thank you!" Chen Lang couldn't help but be moved when he saw Lin Miaotong with a large bag full of small bags.

It's not a big deal, at most it will cost tens of thousands of yuan, what Chen Lang cares about is Lin Miaotong's meticulous consideration and care for his "family".

"It's what I'm supposed to do, and Qiqi is also my sister." Lin Miaotong smiled indifferently, and then asked worriedly, "How is Aunt Yang?" ”

"I've fallen asleep after the tranquilizer, and I won't wake up until tomorrow. Don't worry, there is no disease in this world that I can't cure, and if I do acupuncture twice, drink a few pairs of body-conditioning medicines, and I will be able to recover in less than a month. Chen Langzhi said proudly.

"Really?" Lin Miaotong and Yun Qiqi were surprised and shouted in unison.

"I have said that I am a miracle doctor, and I specialize in treating incurable diseases!"

"I knew my brother was very powerful!" Yun Qiqi was overjoyed.

Lin Miaotong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some embarrassment: "Since Aunt Yang is fine, can you accompany me to my parents' house, my father called just now, and asked you to help." ”