On the way into the inner courtyard, Zhang Ke probably described all the symptoms of the old lady to Chu Feng.

With his memory, Chu Feng immediately judged that the old lady's illness should be a cerebral infarction.

"Cerebral infarction?" Zhang Ke paused in his footsteps, he had never heard of this statement, nor had he seen it in any medical book.

It's normal that you haven't heard of it, but it's not right to hear about it now.

Chu Feng added other symptoms before cerebral infarction.

"Generally, patients with cerebral infarction will not only have headache, vomiting, coma, but also may have symptoms such as hemiplegia, hemisensory impairment, aphasia, ataxia, and when the condition is severe, there will be impaired consciousness and even death."

Zhang Ke took a long breath when he listened, what Chu Feng said earlier was not bad, and although he heard it for the first time, he had heard about it for the first time, but in connection with the experience of seeing a doctor for Mrs. Sun a few times, thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.

Looking at Chu Feng's eyes with even more admiration, if he wasn't in a hurry to see the old lady now, he would definitely take out a pen and paper to write down what Chu Feng said.

As the two spoke, they came to the old lady's door.

Entering the door, the old lady of the Sun family was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

The doctor in front of the bed gave a general explanation of the situation, and after the old lady fainted just now, they temporarily stabilized the old lady's condition according to the first aid method left by Zhang Ke before.

After listening to the doctor's description, Chu Feng couldn't help but look at Zhang Ke, and couldn't help but admire him a little.

Now in this medical condition, Zhang Cao can think of first aid and then treatment, and he is indeed an out-and-out miracle doctor.

Thinking of saying that he was a charlatan just now, Chu Feng felt a little ashamed.

Cerebral infarction cannot be completely cured in a short period of time, but it can be improved by medication and acupuncture, and if it is well controlled, it can even not recur for a lifetime.

Zhang Ke gave the old lady a pulse, the pulse was not stable, and he looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng cleaned his hands, thinking about the procedure taught by the teacher at school, and he came to it again and again to confirm that it was a cerebral infarction.

"Pen and paper."

After the servant brought the paper, pen and ink, he rolled up his sleeve and wrote a prescription on it.

"Red peony, angelica, peach kernel, safflower......"

Zhang Ke took the prescription written by Chu Feng and couldn't help but read it out loud, and he breathed a sigh of relief happily after reading it.

"The old lady is saved!"

He had read several medical books, and he could basically see at a glance what kind of prescription was put in front of him, so he was sure that the prescription given by Chu Feng was absolutely feasible!

The recipe he wrote before was probably similar to Chu Feng's, but it lacked a few medicines, and it was precisely because of the lack of these medicines that he had not been able to cure the old lady's illness.

"It's not enough to just take medicine, you have to have acupuncture."

After Chu Feng instructed his subordinates on the torment method of the medicine, he said to Zhang Cao.

"The old man has a needle here, and I'm tired of Young Master Chu."

Chu Feng immediately refused, he would only have theoretical knowledge, but not practice, he didn't dare to start rashly.

"So what's going to be done?" Zhang Cao made a difficulty.

Chu Feng thought for a while and asked, "Doctor Zhang, you should have done acupuncture for others many times, why don't I talk about acupuncture points, and you come to acupuncture?" ”

Zhang Cao agreed to Chu Feng's method, and he was very sure of acupuncture, and in this situation, this was undoubtedly the best way.

With the strongest brain, which needle should be pierced to that acupuncture point, and what kind of acupuncture method to use, Chu Feng is clear.

"Neiguan, Sanyinjiao, Zusanli, Renzhong acupuncture points, head and limb acupuncture points are ...... by oblique puncture and acupuncture respectively"

Following Chu Feng's guidance, it didn't take long for Mrs. Sun to finish the needle.

After giving a simple order to the subordinates and letting them star, Chu Feng and Zhang Ke came out of the room.

At the door of the room, Sun Zhifu was pacing anxiously, his father died early, and it was all up to his old mother to pull him up.

In order to provide him with education, the old mother washed the pulp during the day and sewed for others at night, and was reluctant to light two kerosene lamps, which made her eyes boil.

In the previous year, he ran around because of his official career, and there was not much time to do his filial piety, if the old mother had something long and short, I am afraid that he would not be able to feel at ease in this life.

The saddest thing in life is that the son wants to raise but the parent is gone.

Seeing Chu Feng and Divine Doctor Zhang coming out, he hurriedly greeted them.

With a worried face, he asked, "How is my mother?" ”

Doctor Zhang patted his arm with relief: "Lord Sun, rest assured, the old lady's condition has been controlled, and I believe she will wake up soon." ”

Governor Sun trembled and breathed a sigh of relief, and kept saying thank you with teary eyes.

"Master Sun wants to thank Master Chu, thank Master Chu, today is really thanks to him, the prescription and acupuncture method he gave saved the old lady, as long as the old lady is treated according to his prescription and acupuncture method, I believe that it will be cured soon."

"Thank you, thank you Master Chu, I really don't know how to thank you, please accept my worship."

Governor Sun wiped his tears and bowed deeply to Chu Feng, even if Chu Feng loses again, he can't afford such a big gift from the prefect.

Hurriedly helped him up: "The prefect doesn't have to be polite, this son is just handy." ”

"Today is my mother's seventieth birthday, and I ask Gongzi Chu not to dislike it, and to stay and have a banquet together."

It was difficult to refuse, so Chu Feng did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

In the outer courtyard, a group of guests were still anxiously waiting for news from the inner courtyard.

"Alas, it's been so long, and I don't know how the old lady is doing?"

"Don't worry, with Doctor Zhang here, it's definitely fine."

"How did I not know that Chu Feng, that loser, could actually heal, even Divine Doctor Zhang respected him so much!"

"Who knows, pay attention in the future, don't offend him."

While everyone was discussing, they saw a small servant in the inner courtyard come out.

Everyone asked about the old lady's situation, and after learning that the old lady was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The object of discussion gradually shifted to composing poetry.

Today's birthday banquet is divided into two groups.

One group is the relatives and friends of the Sun Governor's Mansion banquet, and the other group is all the literati and ink writers of the Dingzhou Mansion who are invited by the youngest son of the Sun Governor's Mansion.

But anyone who can be called famous, he invites it, which is why Zhou Zhou Nuo is here.

It's basically a poetry contest with birthday celebrations as a gimmick.

After composing a birthday poem for the old lady of the Sun family, everyone will gather together for a poetry exchange.

"Hey, the poem you just wrote is really good, how long have you been polishing?"

"Brother Fan, I always think that this poem of mine is almost meaningful, please help me polish my pen."

"Brother Fan, please help me polish it too."

"If you want to say that the birthday poems I wrote just now are the excellence of Brother Fan, we are ashamed of ourselves."

Several people gathered around and praised one of the men.

The man seemed to enjoy the remarks, holding his head high and smiling at their approval.

Next to him, a scholar-like person spat in their direction: "Phew, I'm embarrassed to show off that kind of poetry." ”

"Hey, Brother Liu, pay attention to the occasion, don't lose the bearing of our readers."

"Brother Liu, what about your poems, why haven't you taken them out for a long time?"

Liu Yuanju waved his hand and said casually: "I didn't come up with it." ”

Several people were speechless for a while, looking at his disdain just now, they thought that he had made some kind of masterpiece.

At this time, Fan Wei and several people walked over with a smug expression.

"Brother Liu, we are asking for poetry, and I don't know what good poems you have made?"

Liu Yuanju said coldly: "Poems are for appreciation, not for comparison. ”

Fan Wei covered his stomach and laughed: "I'm afraid it's not a piece of shit, I'm embarrassed to take it out." ”

Liu Yuanju still wanted to reason with them, but he was pulled away by his peers, and now Feng Yibai is not there, there is no good poetry to support him, and if he continues to talk about it, he is afraid that he will suffer.

This made Fan Wei and the others even more carried away.