Chapter 57: A serious illness is destined to stay in the heart

"Young man, since you are a barefoot doctor, don't come to show your ugliness. Mr. Yuan's illness has been examined by instruments, and we have determined the pathology. There is only one way to go, so you shouldn't be superfluous here!"
The pedantic man spoke disdainfully.
To say that superfluous is to praise this kid, in the eyes of everyone, this kid is simply grandstanding! Jiang Beichen didn't care about everyone's gaze, but gradually came to Yuan Zhengnan's face, and glanced at Yuan Zhengnan's face with his negative hand.
"Mr. Yuan, do you often wake up in the middle of the night, convulsions, tremors in your hands and feet, feeling of dying, and then the back half of your body is uncomfortable, your mouth is crooked and your eyes are slanted for several hours?"
Jiang Beichen asked suddenly.
Yuan Zhengnan originally frowned, thinking that this young man's behavior was very impolite, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but stay for a while, raising his eyes to look at Jiang Beichen in surprise.
It really made him right! "Yes, Dr. Jiang, you can see this?"
Yuan Zhengnan said in surprise, and immediately glanced at Qin Zheng.
He only talked about these symptoms to Qin Zheng on the phone. Could it be that Qin Zheng told him?
Qin Zheng also froze for a moment, naturally knowing what Yuan Zhengnan meant, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "I also saw Dr. Jiang for the first time today!"
Qin Zheng carefully looked at Jiang Beichen.
It is said that people are not good-looking. He didn't expect that this young man would be able to find out Yuan Zhengnan's symptoms on a visit to the doctor. This kind of method, I am afraid that even he would be ashamed.
And just now, he said that he is a self-taught Chinese medicine doctor, if he is not a genius he is born with, he is deliberately concealing his identity! "Doctor Jiang, now that you have seen Mr. Yuan's symptoms, what do you think of this infarction?"
Qin Zheng asked calmly.
Jiang Beichen shook his head, "It's not infarction, he has evil drinking syndrome!"
"Drinking evil?"
Qin Zheng showed doubts on his face, and immediately said a little displeased: "Doctor Jiang, when Mr. Yuan had an attack, it was obviously a stroke. In Western medicine, it is a stroke. How can you say that it is drinking evil?"
Regarding the diagnosis of Chinese medicine, Qin Zheng is absolutely authoritative, and he disagrees with Jiang Beichen's judgment, and even finds it ridiculous.
"The symptoms of evil drinking are divided into deficiency, excess, cold, heat, and phlegm.
Mr. Yuan’s drinking symptoms belong to the category of deficiency, the head is the deficiency, and the actual disease is in the chest. As long as the actual chest disease is cured, the blood clots in the brain can be cured without treatment! "
Jiang Beichen spoke immediately and talked in front of a group of authoritative experts.
And when he heard this, the first group of western doctors was stunned.
"Doctor Jiang, you're just a little eloquent, right?
Is the brain deficient?
Both CT and MRI showed that Mr. Yuan had blood clots and lumps on his head. Could it be that the machine in the hospital was broken?
Or in other words, your eyes are better than instruments? "
The academic man said coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction.
Other western doctors were also full of disdain. Obviously, Jiang Beichen's explanation seemed ridiculous to them.
"Seeing the truth is not the truth. Chinese medicine is about yin and yang, and on the cause and effect. After the cause is resolved, the disease is naturally healed. It is like a traffic jam on the road. The congestion is not due to the car, but the police who lack access to the road. Just like Mr. Yuan’s illness, if the chest’s evil drinking is cleared and the body operates normally, the blood clots in the head can be cured without treatment!"
Jiang Beichen continued to talk.
After hearing Jiang Beichen's words, Qin Zheng, who had been equally disdainful, suddenly gradually stretched his frowning brows, and then his eyes gradually brightened, as if there was a feeling of rushing out! And Yuan Zhengnan now has a gentle smile on his face, "Doctor Jiang, since you can see my illness, I wonder if there is a cure?
It would be great if there was no surgery! "
Yuan Zhengnan couldn't help but ignite a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, even if it was an operation, the success rate was only 30%. Maybe this young doctor would have a better way.
"There is a cure, but there is still a little risk, and the process will be painful!"
Jiang Beichen said directly.
"Yuan Zhengnan is not afraid of suffering, but I don't know what the probability of success is?"
Yuan Zhengnan asked suddenly, if the success rate can reach 50%, he can try Jiang Beichen's method.
Jiang Beichen shook his head, "I can't give you the success rate. In the lifetime of a person, what serious illness will happen, whether he will encounter a good doctor, and whether he can be cured, these have been doomed from birth! , Go and keep it in mind.
Whether it is life or death, you have your own control! "
"Okay! With Dr. Jiang's remarks, to my temper and his fate, I, Yuan Zhengnan, have come to this day. I just don't believe in fate, but believe in myself!"
Jiang Beichen's words made Yuan Zhengnan mustered his courage instantly.
Everyone looked at each other. They didn't expect that Jiang Beichen's specious remarks really moved Yuan Zhongnan, and he actually agreed to let him, a barefoot doctor, come for treatment.
"Mr. Yuan, don't be impulsive. This is a Chinese Medicine Museum and medical equipment cannot keep up. I am afraid that treatment here will delay the condition!"
The academic man couldn't help but persuade him that he was the vice president of Yunshan People's Hospital and an expert outside his head. He didn't believe that such a complicated disease could be cured in this small medical clinic.
"Mr. Yuan, why don't we go to the hospital? It's not too late to let Dr. Jiang treat you in the hospital!"
Yuan Zhengnan couldn't help but persuade.
After all, he is also afraid of any accidents. At least he has rescue equipment at the hospital. Once he finds that the situation is not right, he can rescue him in time.
At this time, Jiang Beichen had already asked for Qin Xue’s handbag, and said lightly to Yuan Zhengnan:
Nothing is necessary. You just need to take off your upper body and sit upright. I only have seven stitches, and I can survive. You have been worry-free for half of your life, but you can't survive, that is your own life is not good!"
"A child's play! It is a child's play! Doctor Jiang, do you know what you are doing?
If something happens to Mr. Yuan, can you afford it? "
Qin Zheng couldn't help speaking loudly, really couldn't help it anymore, this kid was absolutely nonsense! The technique of acupuncture and moxibustion seems simple, but he knows how dangerous it is. This kid is now the top doctor in the Lingzhitang Medical Center. If Yuan Zhengnan has an accident, the entire Lingzhitang will be inseparable.
Qin Xue's face also paled. Although she believed in Jiang Beichen's medical skills, she still couldn't help becoming a little nervous at this moment.
"Hi, Mr. Qin, do it now, I believe in Dr. Jiang, and I believe in myself!"
Yuan Zhengnan is also a decisive person. This will have already taken off his coat, revealing a strong upper body. Although he is more than 50 years old, he is not inferior to the average young guy.
Seeing this, Jiang Beichen nodded, this person has a good foundation, and he is a little bit more confident of healing.
歘! Qin Zheng had something to say, and at this time Jiang Beichen had already pinched a few silver needles in his hand, and when he saw his wrist, he pierced Yuan Zhengnan's chest.
Raise your hand and wrist, like a bead! "This is... the Big Dipper Needle?"
At this time, Qin Zheng's eyes widened suddenly and couldn't help exclaiming.