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Chapter 39 Illness comes from the heart

Yan Zixiu said: "Drinking can mess up your mind. If I drink, my mind will be unstable, which will affect my ability to look at the Qi."

Lei Chun asked curiously: "Did you also use Wang Qi to diagnose and treat Bashir's disease today?"

Yan Zixiu nodded.

Lei Chun asked: "Can you give me some hope?"

"Okay." Yan Zixiu looked at Lei Chun's head and saw three inches of red light, mixed with a dark white aura, and there was a faint sick look of an old man in the aura.

He understood in his heart and said: "Secretary-General Lei, you are fine, but you seem to be worried about the physical condition of an old man."

Lei Chun trembled and almost dropped the tea cup in his hand: "Brother Yan, you are really amazing!"

He didn't ask to call Xiao Yan, but called Brother Yan directly. Then he said to Commissioner Wu: "Commissioner Wu, your subordinates are hiding dragons and crouching tigers."

Commissioner Wu smiled and said: "Our little Yan is indeed very skilled in medicine. All he needs is a small notebook to start his business." The small notebook is naturally the doctor's practicing certificate.

Lao Ma and others were used to not being surprised. Lao Zhu and Lao Lu were still in the surprised stage, so they were surprised again.

Lei Chun said: "This is a trivial matter. My classmate is the dean of the local College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is a trivial matter to issue Brother Yan a diploma. Even if it requires a written examination, I think it is easy for Brother Yan to do it according to his level.

"

Commissioner Wu is very happy. There is no medical school of traditional Chinese medicine in Yingtian area, and he can't help for the time being. If Lei Chun can help with Yan Zixiu's medical practice certificate, that would be great. Of course, according to Yan Zixiu's level, is there any

It doesn't matter if you have a small book. Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is naturally better to have one that is legal and compliant.

Lei Chun said: "Brother Yan, I'll tell you the truth. For the past few months, my mother has been feeling sick in her stomach and can't eat more and more. I took her everywhere. My dean and classmate also took action.

, there is always no improvement. Recently, I can only rely on liquid food and intravenous drips to maintain nutrition, and I am getting weaker and weaker. My heart..." At this point, my eyes filled with tears.

Yan Zixiu took a look at it using the time-traveling technique and said comfortingly: "Secretary-General Lei, I don't think the old lady's problem is big. You don't have to be sad."

"So you have a solution?" Lei Chun asked urgently.

Yan Zixiu nodded solemnly, and Commissioner Wu and Lao Ma felt relieved, knowing that he was sure.

"Okay, okay." Lei Chun laughed, and the burden of many days was relieved, "Brother Yan, your words make me feel relieved. I have always hoped to find a brilliant doctor. I didn't expect that the master is far away.

On the horizon, right in front of our eyes. Commissioner Wu, dear friends, we are going to accompany Brother Yan tonight, and we will all drink instead of wine. Can you guys agree?"

Of course, everyone said hello, and it was estimated that Lei Chun would ask Yan Zixiu to help after dinner. Why didn't anyone give him a look?

Everyone ate and drank for a while, and the dinner ended soon. Lei Chun also went out to make a few phone calls.

Before the end, Lei Chun stood up and took out a bunch of red envelopes: "Everyone, I didn't entertain you well tonight. This is just a little thought of mine. Everyone here and the friends next door have something. Not many, just a few."

One hundred yuan, please have tea with everyone. I will ask Brother Yan to do me a favor later, so I won’t accompany you." He handed it to Commissioner Wu and asked him to distribute it on his behalf.

Commissioner Wu secretly admired Lei Chun's art of doing things and readily agreed to distribute them immediately.

Lei Chun's red envelope included a large one, a thousand, and a small one, five hundred, which added up to tens of thousands. He had many businesses, strong financial resources, and was generous. He was also willing to give Yan Zixiu face, so he was not stingy.

Everyone was eating, drinking, and receiving red envelopes, and they were all very happy. Commissioner Wu and the others were indifferent, and the young people were smiling happily.



Lei Chun's special car took Yan Zixiu to a villa area.

Yan Zixiu looked at the surrounding environment and felt that this was also the Dongshan Pass, which should not be far from Boss Lin's villa.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Thousands of lights were shining like stars, highlighting the prosperity and fashion of the city.

Lei Chun's villa was built magnificently.

In the living room on the first floor, four people were sitting and talking in low voices. When they saw Lei Chun and Yan Zixiu coming in, they all stood up.

Lei Chun said: "This is Yan Zixiu, Brother Yan, whom I told you on the phone." He then turned to introduce Yan Zixiu one by one.

An elegant man in his fifties is Lei Chun's classmate and dean of Sanyang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Xie Xiaochun.

A middle-aged wealthy lady is Sun Yuhong, Lei Chun's wife.

A young man who looks very similar to Lei Chun is his son Lei Mingjun.

A girl with heroic spirit is his daughter Lei Xiaonan.

Yan Zixiu stepped forward to shake hands and exchange greetings. When he looked at everyone, everyone was also looking at him. Yan Zixiu was in his twenties, 1.80 meters tall, with handsome features, extraordinary temperament, and a kind of affinity.

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Although everyone received Lei Chun's call, they were unable to determine Yan Zixiu's level because they had not seen it with their own eyes, and they still had doubts in their hearts.

Yan Zixiu was not in a hurry to reveal himself, but was waiting for the opportunity.

Dean Xie Xiaochun spoke first: "Mr. Yan, I heard about your legendary methods on Lao Lei's phone. But please forgive me. I heard that every book has its own book, so let me ask you, what do you think?

What is the key point of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic?"

Lei Chun was a little worried. This brilliant doctor might have a high level of treatment, but his theoretical attainments were not enough. He might have studied medical books thoroughly but had no way of dealing with the disease.

He asked Yan Zixiu to treat his mother's illness, not to take a test on traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't know if Yan Zixiu could answer the question, and he didn't know if he would be unhappy because of it. He complained a little about Lao Xie's troubles.

Yan Zixiu did not feel dissatisfied.

He understood that everyone only listened to Lei Chun's words and did not dare to hand over the old lady's illness directly to him. It would also be a help to the old man himself to give the four people in front of him some confidence.

So he said: "Dean Xie is a senior and has a profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine classics. In my personal opinion, the word "tiao" is used in the book title of "Huangdi Neijing"."

Dean Xie was surprised: "Lao Lei, you have a good sense. Mr. Yan passed the test here." This means that there are three more tests below.

Lei Chun felt relieved and showed off: "Of course my taste is not bad."

"Humph, you are bragging." Mrs. Sun Yuhong rolled her eyes at Lei Chun and asked kindly: "Mr. Yan, I am not like them who are always suspicious. As soon as I see you, I feel that you are trustworthy. I also want to ask you more to help me.

My mother-in-law diagnoses and treats me. If you have any conditions, please feel free to tell me."

Lei Chun touched his head and felt that his wife had changed her gender today. She was the most difficult to talk to in the past. What happened today?

Yan Zixiu nodded: "Don't worry, Mrs. Lei. On the one hand, Secretary Lei is very filial, and on the other hand, my wish is that everyone can be healthy and happy. So there are no conditions required, I will do my best."

Lei Mingjun and Lei Xiaonan saw that their parents and the dean's uncle had no objections. They looked at each other and silently approved.

Lei Chun led Yan Zixiu and others into the bedroom on the first floor.

I saw an old woman lying on the bed, covered with a silk quilt. The old woman's face was sallow, her cheeks were fleshless, and her breath was weak. She seemed to be asleep.

Yan Zixiu used the Qi-Wang Technique and the Time Recall Technique to look at it respectively. The general cause of the disease was understood, and he said to Lei Chun: "At dinner just now, you said that the old man has a stomachache and difficulty in eating. He has been having it for several months.

is that so?"

Lei Chun nodded: "Yes. The hospital also checked and found no organic disease."

Yan Zixiu said to Dean Xie: "I think the old man is wood overpowering earth, which causes stomach qi to go up. I wonder what the seniors think of it?"

Dean Xie was a little surprised again. This Xiao Yan didn't even check his pulse before he made the diagnosis? He is an honest man: "I also judged that it was stomach qi reflux. I prescribed medicine based on this idea, but there was no improvement.

"

Others were also slightly surprised. Just by looking at it, it was consistent with the judgment of the famous director of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital?

"It's not that the elder's medicine doesn't work, it's that the old man has always had the root of his disease. He put out the fire over there and continued to light it up here. That's why it didn't work," Yan Zixiu said.

"The root of the disease? What is the root of the disease? Did you eat something bad?" Everyone was curious.

"It's not that I ate something bad, but before I got sick, I was yelled at by someone, and I never got over it. The old man originally valued this person very much, so he couldn't get over it." When Yan Zixiu said this, the old man said:

The woman's eyelids moved, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lei Chun felt like there was a thunder in his head, oh, it was really true. He said to his wife: "Isn't that right? It was after the quarrel between the second son and my mother that my mother began to have problems."

Mrs. Lei nodded in agreement and asked in surprise: "Mr. Yan, how did you tell?"

Yan Zixiu explained: "Look, hear, ask, and feel, which can be seen with the word "wang". The wood is stronger than the earth, and the stomach is blocked. The old man was angry with the person who talked straight and straight, and he didn't get over it."

Lei Xiaonan said: "My second uncle talks straight away without turning around."

Dean Xie feels that today has opened his eyes. He comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but he has never seen Yan Zixiu like this. He can clearly explain the causes and consequences after just one look and one sentence.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think is better?" When Xiao Yan shouted out, it meant that he was no longer so angry in his heart.

“Mr.

Dean Xie said: "Thank you, Xiao Yan."

Everyone also nodded.

"Old man, did you hear what I just said? Please nod your head." As soon as Yan Zixiu finished speaking, the old woman nodded.

"I know you are very weak now, so you don't need to answer out loud. Just do as I say. Nod if you can."

The old woman nodded again.

"I know you value him very much and have always been very kind to him. Do you think he shouldn't treat you like this?"

The old woman nodded.

"After he contradicted you, did you feel sad? Feel aggrieved? Did you feel that it was not worth it?"

The old woman nodded and shed tears again.

The corners of Mrs. Lei and Lei Xiaonan's eyes were moist, and Lei Chun shook his head and sighed.


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