After the middle-aged man took his younger brother to carry the old man away, Zhang Yan was also a little stunned.

I never noticed it. As soon as the middle-aged man reminded me, Zhang Yan remembered that this hospital still lacked several departments.

After all, it is a hospital, and there is not even a place to charge.

There is no registration room either.

However, I can’t take care of these for the time being, so I’ll talk about them later.

Zhang Yan calmed down, took the acupuncture needle bag, and went to the ward upstairs.

"Doctor, how do you treat my dad's illness?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"For the time being, conservative treatment is the main focus. I will give him an injection first, and you will take off his clothes."

Zhang Yan was also worried about how to treat it.

This disease is too complicated and it is impossible to eradicate it.

The current physical condition of the elderly is not suitable for surgical correction, so they can only choose conservative treatment.

"Doctor, if I don't have surgery, just rub it with my hands. I feel it works." The old man was lying on the hospital bed, humming and started yelling again.

"Your disease is temporarily wanted to have surgery, and I dare not do it for you.

First, be hospitalized, massage, acupuncture every day, and then supplemented with drug treatment. Let’s wait a week to see the situation.” Zhang Yan comforted the old man and then explained to the middle-aged man.

"Dad, please cooperate with the doctor to see the doctor. Don't think about anything else. You don't want me to take my breasts over to see you, right?" The middle-aged man threatened lightly.

"You, don't tell your breasts. She is so old, let her worry." The old man said anxiously.

"Dad, do you also know that my breasts are old? If you don't want her to worry, you should listen to the doctor and cooperate with the treatment." The middle-aged man continued to threaten.

Zhang Yan understood it clearly. It turned out that there was an old lady above this old man.

In fact, the old man is only in his fifties, and his mother should be around seventy years old.

No matter what, this is a happy thing.

"Old man, you are content. You are so old and your children are filial and there is an old lady above you. How happy is this?

You can't care so much about your body and not consider others. You have to consider your mother, right?" Zhang Yan comforted with a smile.

"I will treat it, doctor, I will listen to you. I will cooperate with you when you say how to treat it." A trace of expectation burst out from the old man's eyes.

The old man's other two sons helped the old man take off his clothes and let the old man lie on his side on the bed and cover it with a quilt.

"Doctor, do you see if my father is lying down or lying down?"

"Just let him turn his body sideways." Zhang Yan glanced at him and said.

Zhang Yan pulled open the quilt and started to acupuncture the old man, Shenshu, Yanglingquan, Weizhong, Ashi acupoint, Houxi, Renzhong...

The waist, back, thighs, all the ankles, feet, arms, and face are all stitched.

The reason why we need to prick Houxi and Renzhong is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

After the injection, Zhang Yan breathed a long sigh, stood up, and said to the middle-aged man: "Leave the injection for twenty minutes, come with me and I will prescribe another prescription for your father."

"Please, doctor!" the middle-aged man thanked repeatedly.

"Doctor, look at my father's condition, how to treat it and how long will it take to cure it?" he asked again.

"Cure it? How can you get out of bed and walk if it doesn't hurt much? It will take about half a month." Zhang Yan thought for a while and said.

"Doctor, what if it is completely cured?" another slightly younger middle-aged man who followed the middle-aged man asked.

"Doctor, this is my second brother." The boss quickly introduced.

"Your father's illness cannot be completely cured." Zhang Yan shook his head and said.

"Is surgery not OK?"

"Your father's illness is not only qi stagnation and blood stasis, but also organic lesions.

The spine has been twisted into a twist shape, and this part is the most troublesome.

Your father is degeneration of the intervertebral disc, ruptured annulus, herniated nucleus pulposus, compressing the dura mater and nerve roots, which leads to lumbar and leg pain and nerve dysfunction. The current surgical technology cannot completely cure it.

Only surgery can you slightly correct the protruding and deformed spine so that your father will suffer less.

In fact, many times, we survive with illness.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I can only guarantee that you will try to make your father’s quality of life higher.” Zhang Yan said helplessly.

Today's medical technology can't completely treat the twisted spine.

In later generations, artificial vertebrae, 3D printing of vertebrae, spine, and lumbar disc replacement surgery was also a very mature medical technique.

But that was fifty years later, and the old man couldn't wait for that time at all.

"Oh!" Both the eldest and the second sighed.

They know what their father's health is. Although the old man is reluctant to spend money, they still take the old man to see a lot of doctors intermittently.

When I came to find Zhang Yan, I just had such a thought, what if I could cure it?

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan's words directly broke their expectations.

"Actually, you don't have to worry. I said just now that in the case of your father, after a period of treatment, you can still walk on the ground and take care of yourself. " Zhang Yan smiled and comforted him again.

"Thank you, Doctor!" As soon as he heard this, the two brothers immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to walk and be able to take care of yourself. What is the difference between this and curing?

"This is a prescription. There is a medicine pot in the pharmacy room of our hospital. You can borrow the medicine pot from the pharmacy room and decoct the medicine for your father." Zhang Yan handed the prescription to the two brothers.

Zhang Yan gave the Taohong Siwu Decoction with flavors: peach kernel, safflower angelica, cooked Rehmannia, Chuanxiong, white peony, 3 qian each, frankincense, 2 qian each, 3 qian each, 3 qian each of danpi and Akagimoto.

Zhang Yan added frankincense to Taohong Siwu Decoction, myrrh for relieving pain, and added Danpi, which was used to increase the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

After thanking each other again and again, the two brothers took the prescription to get the medicine and decoct the medicine.

Zhang Yan read the book for a while and saw that the time was almost over, so he went upstairs to get a needle.

"Doctor, I know this disease. I have no treatment. Don't bother me. Just give me a painkiller injection. There is no need to spend that in vain!" During the process of Zhang Yan getting the injection, the old man started nagging again.

"I said to you, old man, I really said a few words to you.

Your children have jobs, right? Judging from their clothes, they don’t look like those who are poor at home and cannot live a poor family!"

“That’s right, my three sons have jobs, and my daughter has jobs.

I have no great prospects in my life, and I finally raised them... "When I talked about my children, the old man said proudly.

This is not the end.
Chapter completed!