Chapter 9884: 675

As a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, yehaoxuan is not interested in these. He and Tang Bing are together in the village to provide free clinics for the villagers.

It is surrounded by mountains, so the climate is humid. Therefore, some elderly people are prone to rheumatism and shoulder periarthritis. The story of yehaoxuan's needle injection to grandma has been spread in the village.

So yehaoxuan's medical skills quickly spread in this small mountain village. Especially, the old woman who always wanted to walk with two crutches is now walking fast, which makes people more convinced of yehaoxuan's medical skills. Therefore, when yehaoxuan's table was placed there, someone soon surrounded it.

Yehaoxuan did not disappoint them. Most of the people who came to see the doctor were elderly people, and their diseases were similar. They were all joint pain caused by moisture.

These common people have headache problems. In fact, it's not a disease when they come to yehaoxuan. Several needling methods of yehaoxuan have miraculous effects on this rheumatic disease. He takes a few injections, then prescribes a few pills, which take effect one day after he goes back.

The village is not small. There are more than 100 families and hundreds of people. No matter adults or children, they have lived here for generations. There are not many old people, only dozens.

Yehaoxuan soon finished diagnosing these old people. Some middle-aged people also came to join the fun. Yehaoxuan simply started a free clinic for all people.

Chu Xingwen, who was on the other side, saw that yehaoxuan had started a free clinic here. He simply found a table to set opposite yehaoxuan and became popular with yehaoxuan.

He believes that he is no worse than ye haoxuan as a Harvard talented student. Here he will compete with ye haoxuan.

Seeing that another doctor also started the free clinic, some people went there curiously, talked about their minor problems over the years, and let Chu Xingwen have a look.

"Doctor, I have a dry throat these days. I can't sleep all the time. Besides, I can't eat well. I always want to fart and can't let it out. What's the matter?" A villager came forward and asked.

"Well, first you have a urine test, then you have a stool test, and finally you have a blood routine test, and then you can bring something to me." Chu Xingwen wrote out his list as he spoke.

"What? Blood tests?" The villagers were startled and stood up.

"Of course, you should have an examination. Otherwise, how can I confirm what is wrong with you?" Chu Xing's theory of Arts and Sciences is of course.

"Are you kidding me? The little doctors over there don't need blood tests? Also, the old Chinese doctor in our village doesn't need blood tests. Why do you need blood tests to see a doctor? Does the disease have anything to do with blood?" The villager asked a series of questions.

"Don't compare me with those deceiving traditional Chinese medicine. They can only cheat money and can't cure diseases. Only western medicine can cure diseases. I am a western medicine. I must look at the list." Chu Xingwen said unhappily.

"Liar? The old Chinese medicine here is famous in all parts of the country. If he hadn't been seriously ill recently, you wouldn't be needed here. He can handle it himself."

The villager was not happy. He patted the table and shouted: "no ability is no ability. What do you say? Your ancestors are not Chinese? They didn't get sick when there was no Western medicine? I haven't seen it here yet."

The villagers were so angry that they went to line up with ye haoxuan. People in the mountain village avoid seeing blood, so it is basically impossible for them to draw blood.

Besides, the villager has already smoked once during the physical examination just now. He will never smoke again.

"Shit, it's really... Stupid. It's terrible not to be literate." Chu Xingwen angrily said.

Yehaoxuan's medical skills were quickly recognized by the villagers. When yehaoxuan cured a villager of decades of stubborn diseases, the villager held out his thumb and said: "the little doctor is really a cow. He is much better than the old Wang in our village. He can cure the disease."

"I'm flattered." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

Later, the tables on both sides of yehaoxuan and Chu Xingwen formed a sharp contrast. Yehaoxuan was surrounded by a large number of people, while Chu Xingwen was rarely visited.

Even if someone went to see a doctor, his face immediately turned green when he heard that he wanted to have blood drawn and various examinations, so he sat there for most of the day, and there was no one in front of him.

On the other hand, yehaoxuan can form a long line. However, yehaoxuan knows his pulse very accurately. He can tell at a glance that most people have physical problems, so some people in the neighboring village even came to work for him.

When yehaoxuan was busy, a young man in his early twenties came over with an old man on his back.

"Is there a free clinic here?"

The young man seemed a little shy, he said timidly.

"Yes, free clinic. What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?" After Chu Xingwen was inspired, someone finally came to ask him. This time, he wanted to use all his skills and also wanted to keep the patient.

"This is my master. He is hemiplegic. He has been paralyzed in bed for more than a year." The young man said as he put down the old man on his back.

A stench came on his face. Chu Xingwen looked up and saw that the old man's clothes were in tattered condition. Because he had been paralyzed in bed for a long time, he was suffering from bedsore and had suppurated. The stench came from the old man.

Chu Xingwen was a man who was obsessed with cleanliness. He ran to one side and retched for a while, but he almost couldn't spit it out. He quickly stood up and stood away from the old man. He frowned and said, "well, send him away. Don't put him here. I'll make a list. Go and check it. Just show us the inspection results."

The young man didn't say anything. He didn't know what to do.

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"Don't get him far away from here. Don't get me dirty." Chu Xingwen frowned and shouted.

"Come here and see. This is a paralysis caused by a lack of blood supply to the cardio cerebral vessels. He can't cure it."

When the young man was at a loss, a gust of fragrance came, but Tang Bing came over.

The young man was stunned. He had never been out of a small mountain village and had never seen such a beautiful woman as Tang Bing. For a while, he was a little stunned.

"Come on, let me help you."

The young man was a little stunned. A blush appeared on his simple and honest face. He quickly put his master down. Tang Bing stretched out his hand to help the old man.

"No, sister, I'll just come. My master is dirty." The young man stopped at once.

"No problem, I'm also a doctor. If a doctor thinks a patient is dirty, he doesn't deserve to be called a doctor." Tang Bing glanced at Chu Xingwen intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Xingwen's blush, and he wanted to find a way to drill down.

The boy hesitated slightly, then nodded. He and TangBing helped the old man to the table.

Tang Bing just wanted to help the old man and mocked Chu Xing'an. Besides, the boy's honest appearance made her feel good about him and reminded her of her brother Tang Jin.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Wang? He has been lying in bed for more than a year. Fortunately, his apprentice is filial. Otherwise, he would have died long ago."

"Yes, Lao Wang has good medical skills and personality, but I don't know how he came to such an end. God is not open-minded."

The paralyzed old man is the old Chinese doctor in Wuyuan village. People from all over the country come to see him with headache and fever. His medical skills are good, so people here almost come to see him regardless of serious or minor diseases.

But Lao Wang was seriously ill a year ago. He was paralyzed in bed. Fortunately, he had taken an apprentice. For more than a year, it was his apprentice who took care of him. Otherwise, he would have gone west.

Lao Wang has a good medical ethics, so people in the village have a good impression of him. As soon as he came here, the people in front of him were not free to give way and let him see first.

Someone found a straw mat and spread it on the ground. Ye haoxuan came forward and carefully felt the pulse for the old man.

After a while, ye haoxuan knew something. He looked up and said, "your master is old. Strictly speaking, he is about to enter the stage of five decline of heaven and man. Now I give you two choices. First, I will cure him and let him live like a normal person. But this is at the cost of his own longevity. That is to say, he still has half a year to live."

"Second, he can still live for more than three years if he keeps his current situation."

When yehaoxuan finished, the young man fell into silence. Indeed, it was a difficult choice.

At this moment, the old Chinese doctor opened his eyes and tried to move his lips. It seemed that he wanted to say something.

Yehaoxuan stepped forward, took out five gold needles and stabbed him in several big holes.

"I, I now... Life is worse than death, I live half a year... Just, just."

As soon as yehaoxuan took the gold needle, the old Chinese doctor was able to speak at once, but his voice was very hoarse, just like an old man who was dying.

"Master." The young man could not help crying.

"Xiangzi, your teacher is like this. Forget it. Let him live the rest of his life in good health. I'm afraid there's no such good way for someone else."

"Yes, it really hurts to see Lao Wang like this. Hey, Xiangzi, let your master get rid of it as soon as possible."

The onlookers shook their heads and sighed. In fact, in the case of an old Chinese medicine doctor, even if you change yourself, most of you still choose to die early and exceed life early. Moreover, there are still six months of normal people to live before you die.

After a long hesitation, the young man named Xiangzi gritted his teeth, nodded to yehaoxuan and said, "I want master to live a good life."

"That's good." Yehaoxuan nodded. Without saying a word, he turned and took out two boxes of filiform needles from the medical box.

For the old Chinese medicine, yehaoxuan had no other way except to stimulate his body's potential by acupuncture, because birth, old age, illness and death are the law of heaven, and no one can jump beyond this law.

He can only stimulate the potential of the human body and make him live like a normal person, but he needs to live at the cost of his own Yang life.

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