The weather was cold and there were almost no people on the street, but there were many old neighbors gathered downstairs at the old man's house.
After Su Jian stabilized the car, she pulled away from the crowd and said, "Get out of the way quickly to let the air circulate."
There was an old man lying on the ground with his eyes closed tightly and a little blood on his forehead. He didn't know what happened and no one dared to move.
"Hey, old woman, what's wrong with you?"
The old man slapped his thigh and screamed in fright.
It's his lover. He was fine when he left home. Why is he lying on the ground now?
"Uncle, where do you live?"
She easily picked up the old lady, who weighed more than 160 kilograms, and the old man quickly led the way.
"What happened to my old lady?"
"It's okay. My arms and legs are fine. I just had a slight knock. It's nothing serious."
"Then why is she lying outside?"
I'm confused!
Judging from the mud on her trousers, she must have gone a long way. Fortunately, she was able to find her home.
But what about the future?
"Injury to both the spleen and kidneys will lead to failure of transportation and transformation; phlegm and heat will combine; deficiency of spleen and kidney yang, empty brain and marrow, and deficiency of kidney yang; internal stasis of blood, obstruction of the brain collaterals, and loss of nourishment of the marrow sea."
This is the dialectical treatment of Alzheimer's disease in traditional Chinese medicine. The old man couldn't help but nodded.
"The conclusion is that this disease is present. Can it be cured?"
"Her current condition is very mild and can be treated, but I can't guarantee whether it can be cured."
She saw a secret recipe in the ancient books collected by Fang Yong. Whether it was effective or not was unknown.
"Okay, let my old lady try it."
The Chinese Medicine Clinic is a Chinese Medicine Clinic of the National Association of Chinese Medicine. If they can let a seventeen-year-old girl sit in the hall, she must have extraordinary abilities.
Just listen to her and do anything as long as it can restore the old woman's sanity.
When the old lady regained consciousness, Su Jian massaged her again, and her consciousness gradually returned.
"Old man, when did you come back? Who is this girl?"
"She is Dr. Su Jiansu. She saved you and me."
As he said this, the old man's eyes were still a little moist, and he felt a little sad.
My children are not around, I have a headache, and no one can help me.
Neighbors are all good neighbors, but they also have to live. Who can bear to take care of them once and eight times ten times?
"Dr. Su, please help me ask, what are the conditions before I can go to Chunhui Nursing Home?"
Somehow, he now unconditionally believes what Su Jian said. She is his backbone, and he just needs to do what she says.
"Uncle, you can go if you want to. I'll help you ask if there is a double room."
Lao Zheng's company donated a large amount of money to Chunhui Nursing Home to renovate the accommodation environment and fitness facilities.
Today's nursing homes are comparable to five-star hotels. They are very comfortable, the cost has not increased, and ordinary families can afford them.
They will get a reply soon and they are welcome to come over at any time.
"Tomorrow, my wife and I will go take a look, book a room, and then come back to pack our luggage."
"Just bring your usual change of clothes with you. Uncle, you are in good health and don't have any underlying diseases. However, as you age, your body's functions are definitely not as good as before. You should also pay attention to keeping warm and exercising appropriately."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Su. Can you calculate the consultation fee and how much I should pay you?"
"No, I'm off work now. I'm not within working hours. No charge."
"How can this be done? I still have to pay, otherwise I will feel bad."
"Uh, give me a dollar."
piece?
The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was just a token gesture. This child's level was unparalleled.
How did he know that Su Jian had so much money that she needed a car? Just a decoration company had created a seven-digit profit for her.