Chapter 183: There's One More

Poor spirits, dull eyes, dead white complexion, coughing, wheezing, always saying that breathing is not good, Sharapova accurately summed up Vladimi's current state.

He's putting a lot of pressure on you, isn't he, monk?

Sharapova is caring about herself, but when it comes to pressure, Ringer is not as exaggerated as she said, a career that has not been realized in the real world, and it is normal to make a cameo a hundred years ago, and be a little stressed.

His greatest pressure comes from the fact that he does not have good examination methods, there are too many causes of paralysis, and if he gives an injection casually, it is not only a quack, but also an indirect murderer.

Dean Molly didn't know about Ringer's difficulties, she just wanted to see the results, and the best monks in the monastery who knew dark magic would definitely be able to handle it.

Her level of trust in Ringer has reached a high standard.

As for the buildings of the monastery, there are several buildings that are said to be repaired and reinforced, but in fact, they are not too different from the rebuilding project.

The damage caused by the earthquake was much worse than it appeared on the surface, and only the connoisseur could see that the dome of the church had to be dismantled and rebuilt.

Such a big movement, the money spent, Dean Molly didn't dare to think.

However, the Gorsk Convent was fortunate that Duke Rael Quzon had his butler pass the word that he would return Abbot Molly to a brand new monastery.

With the help of Nuo Xinling's father, Dean Molly's mind is much more stable.

Therefore, she also wanted Ringer to cure several of the patients in the White House, firstly by giving back to the fundraisers and secondly by advertising the abbey.

Just curing the sick is not repairing the house, that's a completely different concept.

Dove, who has already given Ringer a headache, this Vladimi has raised Ringer's headache by another level.

Divine doctor, not so easy to be, thinking about the boasting of Haikou at the door of Rael Qu Song's house, Ringer still felt a little chill on his back when he thought about it.

Whether it's catching ducks on the shelves, or hitting the scalp, no matter what, you have to hold on, and your face is also very important.

A week passed, Nuo Xinling's recovery was very fast, and her legs had obvious reactions, such as pain, numbness and so on.

After a while, she would be able to try to get out of bed, which was what Ringer was most pleased with, and one of the patients had already seen the light of day.

In the case of Dove, Ringer is currently only touching a little vague direction.

And Vladimi, Ringer didn't know where to get the needle.

This is quite a failure for the acupuncturist, and he can only rely on what little experience he has, and try to prick the needles at the acupuncture points in his waist and legs to see if this buddy has any reaction.

For a week, Vlakimi didn't react at all.

Sharapova comforted him: "You can do it, monk, don't worry.

She said it all the time, over and over again, just as Ringer comforted his patients, and so many times that Ringer felt that she could do it.

When he was fine, he and Sharapova often wandered around the back mountains, digging for herbs.

He also told Sharapova what roots cure asthma, what cure colds, what cure poisonous sores, and so on.

Vlakimi's breath was so great that Ringer thought of using a little medicine to calm his breath. However, Chinese medicinal materials are not so easy to find in the back mountains, and the snow season has just ended, and the stems and leaves of some medicinal materials are not yet used.

In the evening, Ringer brought a bowl of decoction to Flakimi.

Unexpectedly, he did not refuse to drink medicine.

He first asked, "Is it poison?" ”

Ringer wanted to say no, but immediately said yes.

This thing immediately poured the decoction into the stomach, and even the soup residue was sent in.

"Very well, Vladimi."

For another week, Nuo Xinling could stand up on the table by herself, and Yamustei hugged Ringer in ecstasy, which meant that there was a high probability that her daughter would recover.

Dove was also happy for Nuo Xinling, and the two sisters became best friends who had nothing to say during their treatment.

On this day, Romel came to the white house, I don't know why, she quarreled with her son again, the quarrel was quite fierce, the mother and son did not get along so well, and they basically quarreled when they met, and this morning this fight scared Sharapova.

"See, Vladimi wanted to kill his mother, if he could walk, he would do it."

Ringer: "I see, this Mr. Flakimi is a violent and cruel man. ”

But Ringer looked at Vladimi, and he didn't look like some kind of vicious person, what made him so angry? When asked about Romer, she said that her son had been a docile child before the onset of the disease, and after he was paralyzed, the whole person became like this.

And before Vladimi was paralyzed, it was a fever.

Can fever change a person's personality?

Ringer decided to get him some medicine to soothe the liver and calm it.

He searched for two days in the back mountain, and made a decoction for him to drink, and it was a heavy dose, and after Vladimi drank it, he said that he was a little more comfortable, and he slept peacefully at night.

This is good.

The next night, Fladimi, who was just a little bit younger, quarreled with his mother over a trivial matter, and he struggled to get the oil lamp from the bed on the table, as if he wanted to hit his mother with the oil lamp.

Struggling, he fell out of bed. Book bar

Next to the bed, there was a square stool, the kind without a backrest, and the back of his neck hit one of the corners of the square stool.

The two women left behind by Yamista took care of not only their own daughters, but also Vladimiah and Dove.

They ran in and together with Romel got Flakimi to bed.

When Ringer heard the news, he rushed over and was about to curse, he told Romel not to come to the White House too often, but she had to come, and every time she came, she made chickens and dogs jump.

But before scolding, he had to settle Vladimi, and as soon as this guy got excited and quarreled, he would have difficulty breathing.

This time, however, Ringer found that he seemed to have the strength to quarrel with his mother, and he did not touch his chest and pant with his mouth open, as he used to be.

Ringer drove Rommel away and asked, "Tell me, Vladimi, you must tell me seriously about your physical condition." ”

"I fell on the stool, doctor, but I felt a lot better."

I was hit on the neck, and I was still comfortable?

Ringer, who is sensitive to acupuncture points, asked him to lie prone on the bed and check the location of the hit, and after checking, it was actually the position of the dumb door.

The dumb portal point is located in the posterior cervical area, in the depression of the upper surface of the spinous process of the second cervical vertebra, and on the posterior midline.

The main treatment of astringent speech, slow tongue, headache, spinal reflexion, epilepsy, hysteria, schizophrenia, stroke, cerebral palsy, brain hypoplasia, etc.

But what does this dumb door have to do with paralysis of the lower limbs?

Ringer was confused for a while, but first of all, he had to admit that his acupuncture was far from reaching the pinnacle level.

After careful inquiry, coupled with the fact that the tongue was dull, pale, and the pulse was slippery, the next day, Ringer put a needle under the dumb door, and he preliminarily decided that the collision between the edges and corners of the square stool and the position of the dumb door should have produced some unexpected effect.

Ringer suspected that the guy was suffering from hysterical paralysis.

Find the right acupuncture point, pierce the needle, and twist it, and the guy will shake all over his body.

Ringer asked him to take deep breaths, exhale with the needle, and insert the needle as he inhales.

But the dumb door is a more dangerous acupuncture point, if the feel under the needle is something of sponge substance, you can't pierce it down.

Luckily, Ringer didn't run into that.

Soon, Vlakimi said his feet were numb.

Ringer was overjoyed, except for the dumb door, he continued to apply needles on the acupuncture points on his waist, and at the end of the first day of treatment, he asked Romel to massage Vlakimi's legs.

The next day, continuing to put the needle under the dumb door, a miracle happened, and Vladimi, with the support of two people, was able to walk a few steps.

On the third day, he walked back and forth in the room on his own, without help.

On the fifth day, he was able to walk up and down the corridor.

On the seventh day, Vladimi walked freely and he was able to 'be discharged'.

When the dean and the others saw it, they were dumbfounded, and on the other side, Wu Xinling could move forward by holding on to the wall.

On the eighth day, Vladimi and his mother left the monastery, and as they were leaving, Vladimi bowed deeply to Ringer, who was in a completely different state than he had been at the monastery.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with this guy, it may be that there is a deflated breath in his chest that does not know where to come from, blocking the meridians, and by stimulating the dumb door, he magically stood up.

The man recovered in this way, and he was in a mess, at least Ringer thought he was.

The abbot sent them to the gate of the monastery, and when their carriage was far away, the abbot said to Ringer, "Well, not only does the monastery not collect any money from them, but it has to pay for their living expenses!" ”

For another week, Nuo Xinling could walk alone, although it was not very far, which was a huge improvement, and Yamustei shed tears of joy.

There was another person who shed tears, and that was Dove's mother, Barlene.

The other two patients, one has been discharged and the other is about to be discharged, but her own daughter's condition is not seeing much light.

After another two weeks, Nuo Xinling also left the monastery, and she wanted to go home to recuperate, and Ringer agreed to do so.

Inside the white house, Dove's expression was a little gloomy.

Ringer walked in.

"Dr. Ringer, is there any hope for my illness?"

Ringer said, "You have to trust me. ”

Sharapova also brought the decoction to her, and she drank it silently.

Ringer's treatment room, he sat on a chair, staring at the human body acupuncture point map on the wall, he drew it from memory, the human body has more than 700 acupuncture points, his acupoint map is basically drawn, he is a genius for the memory of acupuncture points, and the old liar said the same.

Half a month ago, for the purpose of dredging the meridians, Ringer began to inject Dove.

To this day, the cause of Dove's paralysis, Ringer is still confused.

After Sharapova finished delivering the medicine to Dove, she noticed the monk's frowning and said, "Dove will be fine, she is the same as Meiwa Siri, she is very beautiful, she will be fine."

Ringer knocked on the door of his head: "Yes, it will, she will, she is a lovely and calm angel." ”