After listening to Chu Yunlong's words, the man looked Zhang Yan up and down questioningly.

He questioned with his eyes: Real or fake, we are real relatives, you can't lie to me?

"Dr. Zhang's achievements in Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics are one of the most powerful doctors I have ever seen." Chu Yunlong understood his cousin's eyes and introduced him solemnly again.

Perhaps he believed Chu Yunlong's words, or perhaps he sought medical treatment because he was so sick. In the end, the middle-aged man accepted Zhang Yan's medical treatment.

"Excuse me, Doctor Zhang!"

Facing the middle-aged man's questioning gaze, Zhang Yan just smiled indifferently.

There are so many people questioning me, who do you think they are?

Don't let me treat you if you can.

"You are welcome!

Please take off your shirt, and I will check your physical symptoms first!" Zhang Yan said calmly.

Obviously, the other party didn't have the guts to do so, so he just walked away without letting Zhang Yan treat him. He obediently took off his shirt, and then tried to take off the fleece underneath, but Zhang Yan stopped him.

"You don't need to take off the fleece underneath!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Extend your hands and raise them flat."

"Don't move your upper body, turn your head!"

"Lift your hands up, above your head."

Zhang Yan asked Chu Yunlong's cousin to perform a few movements and perform some palpation.

Cousin Chu Yunlong's condition is somewhat serious. According to his own account, his limbs are numb.

In Zhang Yan's observation, it is not just numbness, but also the neurological reactions are degenerating and becoming dull.

It can be seen from the walking posture of the middle-aged man when he first entered the house that his body coordination is also very poor, he is very stiff, his movements are slow, and his steps are unsteady.

"Okay, put on your clothes!

I'll take your pulse again." Zhang Yan said with a serious face.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my cousin's condition? Can he be cured?"

"It's a bit serious. I'll take his pulse first, and then we'll discuss the treatment plan." Zhang Yan thought for a while and said.

Whether it can be cured or not, of course it can be cured.

It's just more troublesome.

Organic diseases are often more troublesome.

However, spinal canal stenosis does not exist for a day, but has always existed. The reason why the symptoms are more severe now is because of the external wind and cold, which leads to Yang Qi blockage.

This is Zhang Yan’s preliminary diagnosis.

"Let me look at your tongue again." Zhang Yan said again after checking the pulse.

"A floating and weak pulse, a dull and slow pulse, and a white and greasy tongue coating are symptoms of qi deficiency and blood stagnation, which is called blood paralysis in traditional Chinese medicine."

"Doctor Zhang, can this be cured?" Chu Yunlong is most concerned about whether it can be cured.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

It doesn't matter whether the symptoms of TCM or Western medicine are not important. What is important is whether TCM can cure it.

"It can be cured!

I first gave him acupuncture, and then went to Hongxing Hospital for massage once a day, supplemented by modified Chinese medicine Guizhi Decoction.

Guizhi Decoction is mainly used to harmonize Yingwei and can relieve muscles and expel wind. Guizhi Decoction is mainly used to harmonize Yingwei and can relieve muscles and expel wind. In addition, astragalus and Angelica are added to replenish Qi. When Qi moves, blood moves, and blood moves, which causes paralysis.

Pass.

By doubling the amount of ginger, the medicinal power can be dispersed on the body surface, from the inside out, and the medicinal power penetrates into the body, allowing the cold evil qi to dissipate and retreat.

It should take about a month or so to return to the previous state."

Because he was a relative of Chu Yunlong, Zhang Yan spoke in more detail. Even though Chu Yunlong was similar to other family members of ordinary patients, they could not understand what Zhang Yan said.

However, it always gives people the feeling that they are not aware of the calendar.

"Dr. Zhang, can you let my cousin live in Xicheng Hospital, and then trouble you to come for a massage every day? Anyway, you have to come here every day now?" Chu Yunlong's heart moved, and he quickly suggested.

One look at Chu Yunlong's expression, and one could tell that this old boy had no idea what he was thinking about.

"Oh! What you said reminds me that the army in your hospital can do this massage.

Then stay in your hospital!

Let Lu Lu do a massage to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis once a day, and then apply a plaster to dispel wind and cold, which will be more effective." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"This..." Chu Yunlong was blocked by Zhang Yan, and he didn't know how to answer the question for a while.

Chu Yunlong's cousin gave Chu Yunlong a dissatisfied look and said, "Look at you," he interrupted. It turned out that Dr. Zhang personally performed massage, and now he is a doctor in your hospital.

Is this possible?

"Dr. Zhang, I'd better go to your hospital! It doesn't matter if you run a few more steps." Chu Yunlong's cousin said with a sneer.

"There's no need to go to such trouble. If you go to our hospital, you won't be able to enjoy public medical care, so it's better to stay in Xicheng Hospital. As for massage, I also taught the Army doctors, so there's no problem with massage." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

One sentence.

Then he picked up the banknotes on Chu Yunlong's desk and wrote a prescription for the middle-aged man.

"Drink this prescription for three days first. After three days, I will check it on you and adjust the dosage for you based on the effect.

Well, these three days are crucial. Whether my treatment plan is effective or not, you will see the effect in these three days." Zhang Yan handed the prescription to the other party.

"Dr. Zhang, it doesn't matter if I pay for it at my own expense. I...I think it might be better if you do the massage yourself." Chu Yunlong's cousin hesitated for a while and said.

"Haha! You misunderstood. Even if you go to Red Star Hospital, I won't be giving you massage in person. When you get there, it will still be my apprentices doing massage." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

My heart said, what are you thinking about?

Do you still want me to give you a massage myself?

Except for special critically ill patients, Zhang Yan will not do anything personally now for patients that Zhao Shengli and the others cannot control.

What is the purpose of teaching disciples?

When his cousin interrupted him, Chu Yunlong's idea that he had just had some clue about was interrupted, and he did not continue to mention this matter.

"Dean Chu, there's nothing else to do. I'm going back first. I have a lot of things to do at home!" Zhang Yan said goodbye with a smile.

"Oh, Doctor Zhang, it seems it's already noon. Let's go after dinner!" Chu Yunlong persuaded.

"No, are we still polite to each other? You go ahead and get busy, I'll leave first." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he didn't stop and left Chu Yunlong's office.

Bike back to Red Star Hospital.

"Brother Zhang, the operation was completed so quickly?" Zhao Shengli was curious as to why Zhang Yan came back so quickly.

"What kind of surgery? How much time will it take for a patient with hemorrhagic paralysis if I prescribe him a prescription?" Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

After explaining it, I felt something was not quite right.

Depend on!

Are you too talkative?

With just one phone call, he rushes over to see a doctor. It seems very unworthy of a famous doctor, right?

In the future, if you seek consultation with yourself again, you will have to ask the patient to come to Red Star Hospital.

Zhang Yan thought to himself.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he was interested in cervical spondylotic myelopathy, which is why he ran to it.
Chapter completed!