"Nonsense, old Huang has arrhythmia, dyspnea and sweating, which is clearly the cause of heart attack." Doctor Yan ignored yehaoxuan and sent the medicine to old Huang's mouth.
"I'm sure he won't wake up when you feed him this medicine." Ye haoxuan shouted.
The guards were shocked, and then looked at yehaoxuan with an angry look. Isn't this a curse for their leaders to die? The next guard shouted, "go away. Do you know the identity of the old man? You can't afford to delay the treatment."
"Try my method, OK? Otherwise, the old man will be in danger." Yehaoxuan said with a tight face.
"Try my son's method. He's a doctor and won't mess around." Liu Yun on the other side wondered why yehaoxuan knew the old man's illness so well, but out of her trust in her son, she still stood by his side.
"This..." doctor Yan hesitated and looked at Huang Shaohui.
"Are you sure my grandfather didn't have a heart attack?" Huang Shaohui said.
Yehaoxuan glanced at Huang Shaohui, then said faintly, "ankylosing spondylitis causes bilateral tibial neuropathy and paralysis. Am I right?"
The people present were shocked. Jiang Bing asked anxiously, "can you cure this?"
"It can be cured." Yehaoxuan said.
"We'll thank you for helping my grandpa with his illness." Jiang Bing looked tight and said sincerely.
"But..." doctor Yan was at a loss with the pills.
"Doctor Yan, leave it to him." Huang Shaohui nodded and could see his symptoms at a glance. This young man is really not simple.
Yehaoxuan walked up to Huang Lao, slightly touched his pulse, then took out several silver needles, stabbed Huang Lao into several big holes around him, and then brushed the needle with his right hand.
A soft breath came from the tail of the needle, and Huang Lao's body gave a meal, and then his rapid breathing gradually slowed down.
After a while, his yellow look gradually eased over. Ye haoxuan sighed a sigh of relief. Then he took off the needle and said, "I'm using some Huoxiang Zhengqi water to dress the old man. It should be OK."
Doctor Yan was relieved when he saw old Huang youyou wake up. Then he broke out in a cold sweat. Just now he was misdiagnosed. If he really wanted to treat old Huang's heatstroke as a heart disease, it would be a big deal.
"Thanks a lot." He said gratefully to yehaoxuan.
Old Huang slowly sat up from the ground and said with a wry smile, "people are old and useless. You can be tired by walking this way."
"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Jiang Bing asked eagerly.
"It's all right, it's all right. Cough, I'm really old. I didn't even breathe when I marched for dozens of miles." Huang stood up as he said.
Jiang Bing quickly helped him up.
"Young man, good medical skills. Thank you very much." Old Huang said to yehaoxuan.
"You're welcome. You should." Yehaoxuan turned to Huang Shaohui who was sitting in a wheelchair and said, "are you a soldier?"
"Yes..." Huang Shaohui nodded.
Yehaoxuan shook his head and sighed: "this disease is an old problem of scouts. You should have found ankylosing spondylitis very early. This problem should be treated as soon as possible. You can't do high-intensity training. Why don't you quit the army when you find it?"
"I'm a soldier. Even if I die, I'll die for my country. I can't live a miserable life." Huang Shaohui said firmly.
Soldiers have the blood of soldiers. Even if they die, they are not willing to leave the army.
"Good, bloody, I admire it." Yehaoxuan was awed.
"The young man has good medical skills. I wonder if my grandson can cure this disease?" In fact, Huang was just asking. After all, Huang Shaohui's condition was in the late stage, and he didn't pay attention to maintenance after finding it. Now it is almost hopeless.
"It can be cured, and you can still stay in the army after it is cured," laughed ye haoxuan.
"Really... Really?" Mr. and Mrs. Huang Shaohui and Mr. Huang were surprised and looked at yehaoxuan incredulously.
"Of course it's true, but this friend's illness lasted too long, and he didn't pay attention to maintenance in the early stage, which led to neuropathy in both legs and paralysis, so he needs continuous intensive treatment for a period of time," yehaoxuan said.
"Well, well, as long as it is cured, you can wait as long as you can. Young man, my grandson's illness will be left to you. If it is cured, you will be the benefactor of the Huang family." Huang said excitedly.
Hearing that his illness could be cured and that he did not have to leave the army, Huang Shaohui was also excited. His eyes were wet.
He stretched out his hand and said, "meet Huang Shaohui. This is my wife Jiang Bing. She looks a few years older than you. She asked you to shout, brother."
"Yehaoxuan."
"Dr. ye, when can you treat Shaohui?" Jiang Bing was also crying with joy and asked eagerly.
"The treatment needs a quiet place, but the medical conditions in this county are limited. I don't know if it's convenient for you to live in Qingyuan for a while." Yehaoxuan mused.
"Haha, that's just right. I was going to visit an old friend in Qingyuan." Huang said with a smile.
"Well, let's go back to Qingyuan this afternoon. After settling down tomorrow morning, I will treat brother Huang."
"OK, it's a deal..."
Looking at the candles in the hands of yehaoxuan and Liu Yun, old Huang asked suspiciously, "are you going to worship your relatives?"
"Yes, it's my grandfather." Yehaoxuan nodded and said.
"What's your grandfather's name?" Old Huang looked tight and asked anxiously.
"Liuchangtian," said Ye haoxuan.
"You are the grandson of old doctor Liu." Huang Lao's face changed.
"Yes."
"Ha ha, there is really no way out of heaven. I came here this time to ask old doctor Liu to cure Shaohui. I didn't expect that he had gone. Now I meet you again. Good, good, old naive is the eye of heaven." Huang said with a smile.
"Does the old man know my father?" Liu Yun asked.
"It's not just recognition. At the beginning, my old problem almost killed me. If Mr. Liu hadn't treated me with kindness, I would have gone to see the chairman already." Old Huang asked.
"So it is." Liu Yun nodded.
Leaving his mobile phone number and address, yehaoxuan went to the cemetery with his mother to worship his grandfather.
After thinking for a while, Huang told a guard, "contact Longshan sanatorium, and we'll go to Qingyuan now."
The guard nodded and ran away to contact him.
"This young man looks familiar." Old Huang murmured.
"Grandpa, have you seen him?" Jiang Bing asked curiously.
Huang shook his head. "I haven't seen it. I just feel familiar. I look like a man. I can't remember who he looks like."