Chapter 197: A Strange Illness

Du Hao snorted, and couldn't help but glance at her overly huge breasts.

"Look at what, look!"

But he didn't expect Lin Qinqin, who was used to being arrogant, to suddenly notice his gaze, and covered his chest in anger and roared.

Du Hao shook his head helplessly, and walked past her to Lin Zeshan: "Mr. Lin, what kind of patient is giving you a headache?" ”

Lin Zeshan eagerly pulled him in, and said as he walked.

"The patient had no abnormalities in his body, but he couldn't walk. After checking my pulse, I also tried to give him a conservative needle in his leg, but it didn't work at all. ”

"I followed up with several diagnoses, but I couldn't find the cause."

With that, the two of them had already entered the ward.

I saw a man in his forties lying on the hospital bed, with a ruddy face and a healthy body. The man's breath was steady, his qi and blood were sufficient, and he didn't look like a patient at all, and he was even healthier than the average person.

Du Hao stepped forward quite unexpectedly, looked at the man carefully, and found that this was the case.

"Mr. Lin, is this the Mr. Du you said?"

The man looked at Du Hao and asked Lin Zeshan hesitantly. He didn't expect that Mr. Lin's oral medicine skills would be such a young man.

Lin Zeshan nodded affirmatively: "That's right." You stretch out your hand and ask Du Hao to check your pulse. ”

Seeing Lin Zeshan's oath, the man stretched out his hand as he said.

Du Hao put his fingers up and felt the beating of his pulse.

"How?" Lin Zeshan asked.

Du Hao opened his eyes, shook his head and withdrew his hand: "It's the same as what you diagnosed before, there is no abnormality." ”

The man withdrew his hand in disappointment.

When Lin Zeshan heard this, he frowned and muttered, "Even you can't see it, what is causing this?" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his head.

Du Hao looked at Lin Qinqin, who was staring wide-eyed, and grabbed Lin Zeshan's hand funny: "Don't pull your hair, your granddaughter is so worried." ”

After saying that, he thought about it.

Lifted the thin quilt covering the man's lower body, rolled up his trouser leg and reached out to press it, but he didn't feel anything abnormal just by feeling it.

Closing his eyes again, Du Hao opened up his perception and immersed himself in it.

Large arteries and veins in the human body are easy to find, but if it is those nerve endings and capillaries, there are tens of millions, and it is too difficult to distinguish.

There was nothing wrong with the main veins of the man, which was expected by Du Hao. Because there is no need for him if there is a problem, Lin Zeshan has already dealt with it.

So now he's mainly going to check the little veins.

One minute, two minutes......

Before I knew it, ten minutes had passed.

Some fine beads of sweat faintly appeared on Du Hao's head.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and he finally found the crux of the problem.

"I've found the problem."

Opening his eyes, Du Hao raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with relief.

Lin Zeshan had been paying attention to him, and when he heard this, he was more curious than happy, and asked, "Really?" What is the problem? ”

Lin Qinqin also came up and looked at Du Hao curiously.

"It's the microvenules, arterioles and capillaries that are close to the ankles of this gentleman's legs, so the basic perception and function of the feet are disordered." Du Hao explained.

Lin Zeshan was surprised: "This is the case!" ”

It suddenly dawned on him that it was no wonder that neither Western medicine nor Chinese medicine could find the crux of the problem for a while.

Western medicine relies on instruments, but the instruments can see the big context problems in detail, and the kind of things that are too small are not directed and cannot be judged immediately.

And on his side, through compression and pulse diagnosis, he can only see that the main body is fine.

That is, Du Hao, who has his own master's Taixuan Medicine Sutra inheritance perception superman, so that he can observe the nuances and find the crux of the problem.

The man lying on the bed was also surprised and delighted, looking at Du Hao with bright eyes.

"Mr. Du Hao, can you cure it?" He asked tentatively excitedly and nervously.

Du Hao calmed the breath in his body and nodded: "Yes, but I need a short rest." ”

The man was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry!" Rest well! ”

As a rich and powerful entrepreneur, he suddenly couldn't walk a month ago, and he really asked all over Western medicine and Chinese medicine. In the end, I finally found Lin Zeshan's side, but I didn't expect to find a problem.

originally thought that his life would be like this, but he didn't expect that he would meet a real miracle doctor!

He is simply a green smoke on the ancestral grave, and he has hit the luck.

Seeing this, Lin Qinqin on the side couldn't help but fall on Du Hao, who was pranayama with his eyes closed.

Obviously, I haven't seen him for a long time, but every time I see him, it seems to be a little different. I don't know when I saw the dirt bun for the first time, even if the clothes have not changed much, the temperament of the whole person has been very different.

Just like now that his face is covered with sweat, ordinary people will look very greasy, but Du Hao looks more and more attractive like this.

Quietly covering his somewhat hot cheeks, Lin Qinqin secretly spit on himself for not being productive, and looked away a little weakly.

Not long after pranayama, Du Hao came to the hospital bed again.

He took a deep breath and held the ankle of the man's right leg with both hands, and a stream of pure true qi penetrated into the epidermis. True Qi swam in the direction specified by Du Hao and soon came to the destination.

Du Hao held his breath and condensed, using the tendons and bones that he had just learned in the Taixuan Medicine Sutra a few days ago to distinguish the complicated and small veins. The true qi was then condensed to the size of a silver needle, and the deranged microvessels were gently stirred, returning them to their normal appearance.

It was a slow and painstaking matter, and it took him about fifteen minutes before he could handle it.

When he opened his eyes, he immediately ordered the man: "You move your right leg lightly and try it." ”

The man had also been suffering from itching and pain from his body for fifteen minutes, and when he heard Du Hao's order, he gritted his teeth and lifted his right leg.

"It's moving! It's moving! ”

The expression on the man's face instantly became crazy, and he laughed: "Mr. Lin, look! It's moving! ”

Lin Zeshan looked at his excited appearance and was also amused, and responded: "I saw it." As I said, Mr. Du Hao was a miracle doctor at that time. Don't get excited, this is just done for you, too much excitement has a certain impact on capillaries, etc. ”

The man patted his forehead and shook his head in annoyance: "I...... I'm really excited. ”

"Thank you, Doctor Du!" He thanked Du Hao sincerely.

Du Hao patted his left leg: "Okay, let's deal with the left leg first." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately quieted down.

Because he was quite skilled, Du Hao opened his eyes after about ten minutes this time.

Without his command, the man immediately tried to move his left leg.

Then he sat up in surprise, then moved his legs under the bed, and stood up with both hands. He gritted his teeth and took the first step.