The first rich son-in-law

"Young man, since you are a barefoot doctor, don't come here to make a fool of yourself. Mr. Yuan's illness has already been examined by instruments, and we have confirmed the pathology. The only way is surgery, so you don't want to add anything to it!" The pedant said. The man with the appearance said disdainfully.

To say that it's superfluous is to flatter this kid, but in the eyes of everyone, this kid is simply grandstanding!
Jiang Beichen didn't care about the eyes of everyone, but gradually came to Yuan Zhengnan, and looked at Yuan Zhengnan's face with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Yuan, do you often wake up in the middle of the night with convulsions, tremors in your hands and feet, feeling like you are dying, and then paralyzed in the lower part of your body, with crooked mouth and eyes, for several hours?" Jiang Beichen asked suddenly.

Yuan Zhengnan frowned at first, thinking that the young man's behavior was very impolite, but when he heard this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and looked up at Jiang Beichen in surprise.

It really made him right!
"That's right, Doctor Jiang, have you seen this?" Yuan Zhengnan said in surprise, and immediately glanced at Qin Zheng.He only talked about these symptoms with Qin Zheng on the phone. Could it be that Qin Zheng told him?

Qin Zheng was also taken aback for a moment, knowing what Yuan Zhengnan meant, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's also the first time I've seen Dr. Jiang today!"

Only then did Qin Zheng take a closer look at Jiang Beichen.It is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, he did not expect that this young man could detect Yuan Zhengnan's illness by looking at him from a distance, such a method would make even him feel ashamed.

And just now he said that he is a self-taught Chinese medicine doctor, if he is not a genius born with knowledge, he is deliberately concealing his identity!
"Doctor Jiang, since you have seen Mr. Yuan's illness, what do you think about it?" Qin Zheng asked calmly.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "It's not a disease of stagnation, he has a disease of drinking evil!"

"Syndrome of drinking evil?" Qin Zheng showed doubts on his face, and immediately said with some displeasure: "Dr. Jiang, when Mr. Yuan had the attack, it was obviously a symptom of a stroke. According to Western medicine, it is a stroke. How can you What about drinking evil?"

Regarding the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, Qin Zheng is absolutely authoritative, and he disagrees with Jiang Beichen's judgment, and even finds it a bit ridiculous.

"Drinking pathogenicity is divided into deficiency, excess, cold, heat, and phlegm. Mr. Yuan's syndrome of drinking belongs to the category of deficiency. The deficiency syndrome is in the head, and the excess syndrome is in the chest. As long as the excess syndrome in the chest is cured, Thrombosis in the brain can be healed without treatment!" Jiang Beichen said immediately, talking in front of all the authorities.

Hearing this, the first to be stunned was a group of experts in western medicine.

"Doctor Jiang, are you talking nonsense? Is your head weak? Both CT and MRI have shown that there are thrombus and lumps in Mr. Yuan's head. Could it be that the hospital's machine is broken? Or, your eyes Better than an instrument?" The pedantic man said coldly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Other Western doctors were also full of disdain. Obviously, Jiang Beichen's explanation seemed ridiculous to them.

"What you see is not true. Chinese medicine talks about yin and yang, and discusses cause and effect. If the cause is solved, the disease will heal naturally. It's like a traffic jam on the road. The congestion itself is not caused by cars, but the lack of police officers to clear the road. , Just like Mr. Yuan's illness, if the Yin evil in the chest is dredged and the body operates normally, the thrombus in the head can be cured without treatment!" Jiang Beichen continued to talk eloquently.

Qin Zheng, who was also disdainful at first, suddenly relaxed his frowning brows after hearing Jiang Beichen's words, and then his eyes gradually brightened, as if he had a feeling of enlightenment for a while!
At this moment, Yuan Zhengnan had a warm smile on his face, "Doctor Jiang, since you can see my illness, do you know if there is a cure? It would be great if there is no need for surgery!"

Yuan Zhengnan couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, even with surgery, the success rate is only 30.00%. Maybe this young doctor has a better way.

"There is a cure, but there is still a little risk, and the process will be painful!" Jiang Beichen said directly.

"I, Yuan Zhengnan, am not afraid of suffering, but I just don't know what the probability of success is?" Yuan Zhengnan asked suddenly, if the success rate can reach 50.00%, he can try Jiang Beichen's method.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "I can't give you the success rate. In a person's life, what kind of serious illness will he get, whether he will meet a good doctor, and whether he can be cured? These are already doomed from birth! The so-called serious illness is destined , Go and keep it in your heart. Whether it is life or death, it is up to you to decide!"

"Okay! Dr. Jiang's remarks, his temper with me, fuck his mother's fate, I, Yuan Zhengnan, have come to this day, but I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself!" Jiang Beichen's words made Yuan Zhengnan instantly summon up courage.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect Jiang Beichen's plausible remarks to really move Yuan Zhongnan, and he agreed to let him, a barefoot doctor, come to treat him.

"Mr. Yuan, don't be impulsive. This is a Chinese medicine clinic. The medical equipment can't keep up with it. I'm afraid it will delay the treatment here!" The pedantic man couldn't help persuading him. The chief is an expert outside the brain, and he doesn't believe that such a complicated disease can be cured in this small clinic.

"Mr. Yuan, why don't we go to the hospital, it won't be too late for Dr. Jiang to treat you!" Qin Zheng couldn't help persuading him.

After all, he is also afraid of any accidents. At least there are rescue equipment in the hospital, and he can be rescued in time if something is wrong.

At this time, Jiang Beichen had already asked for Qin Xue's handbag, and said lightly to Yuan Zhengnan, "You don't need anything, you just need to take off your upper body and sit upright. You have no worries for half your life, but if you can't make it, then your own life is not good!"

"It's a joke! It's a joke! Doctor Jiang, do you know what you're doing? If something happens to Mr. Yuan, can you afford it?" Qin Zheng couldn't help but shouted, and he really couldn't help it. It's nonsense!

The technique of acupuncture and moxibustion seems simple, but he is clear about how dangerous it is. This kid is now the top doctor of the Ganoderma lucidum clinic. If Yuan Zhengnan has an accident, the entire Lingzhi hall will be involved.

Qin Xue's face also turned pale. Although she believed in Jiang Beichen's medical skills, she still couldn't help becoming a little nervous at the moment.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, let's do it now. I believe in Dr. Jiang, and even more in myself!" Yuan Zhengnan is also a decisive person. He has already taken off his coat to reveal his strong upper body. Although he is over 50 years old, he A young man of average stature.

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen nodded. This person has a good foundation, and he is more likely to be cured.

Reed!
Qin Zheng wanted to say something, but at this time Jiang Beichen had already pinched several silver needles in his hands, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed towards Yuan Zhengnan's chest.

Raise your hands and wrists, like walking on a circle!
"This is... the Big Dipper needle?" At this moment, Qin Zheng's eyes widened suddenly and he couldn't help but exclaimed.