Chapter 21 This disease, I will not cure it, and then...
In the car, Shang Junqian briefly explained the cause and effect to Zhou Qishan.
"The person who is paralyzed in bed now is my granddaughter, Shang Lantian. Our business has done a lot in the province's industry. This is all the hard work of Lantian's father and I. It's a pity that my son and daughter-in-law drove Xiaolantian at one time
Go back to my house to celebrate my birthday,
But there was an accidental car accident, and both my son and daughter-in-law died. Only Xiao Lantian survived, but because of this incident, the root cause of the disease was lost, and her lower limbs lost all intuition. Lantian is very sensible. Over the years, she has both good character and learning.
Yu, also helped the family take care of the business and kept everything in order. As a grandfather, I felt sad and sad about such a good girl... So, I searched for famous doctors.
Our Hantang Group has a great influence in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine. Over the years, I have invited famous doctors from the north to the south, but unfortunately, there has been no progress at all. I call you here this time, and I will say it in a bad way.
, it’s like treating a dead horse as a living doctor, but no matter what, whether it’s cured or not, I will give you a generous consultation fee according to the specifications of a famous doctor.”
Shang Junqian wanted to give Zhou Qishan some reassurance.
Who knows, Zhou Qishan smiled faintly and said, "See the patient first before talking."
Shang Junqian was a little surprised. Looking at the young man's neither arrogant nor arrogant expression, he nodded secretly. In the past, no matter what famous doctor he was, he always paid great attention to medical fees. The more famous he was, the more demanding he was.
Zhou Qishan's calm demeanor and his attitude of only looking at the patient's condition made Shang Junqian look at him with admiration, whether it was disguised or not.
Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily in front of a private hospital in the suburbs. According to Shang Junqian's introduction, this place is called Hantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. It was opened by him three years ago to develop medicinal materials and take care of his granddaughter.
Hospital.
It is not so much a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but the scenery here is excellent. It is surrounded by the sea on both sides, and you can hear the sound of the waves hitting the rocks. Although it is located in the suburbs, it is an out-and-out sea view room. A great place! Absolutely a great place.
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Looking at the row of luxury cars parked in front of the hospital, Zhou Qishan knew that this place was definitely not as simple as Shang Junqian said.
Treatment is important!
Shang Junqian personally led the way, which was enough to show his respect. Everyone went down and soon reached the underground floor. When they opened the door of the ward, they could already see a thin woman lying on the hospital bed with a calm expression.
The look in her eyes gave Zhou Qishan a sense of déjà vu. She blinked, and Shang Junqian quickly asked: "Mr. Zhou, can it be cured?"
Shang Junqian winked at the woman.
Zhou Qishan's eyes were vicious. His eyes followed the woman's upper body to the outline of the woman's lower body under the quilt. He didn't miss it at all and glanced at her.
Several medical staff felt that Zhou Qishan could not see clearly enough, so they turned on the lights. The woman couldn't help showing a scared look. They lifted the quilt, revealing two long legs. One of the medical staff pinched them, and there was no trace of them.
perception.
Seeing this, Zhou Qishan already knew the woman's condition clearly.
Shang Junqian asked anxiously: "How is it?"
Zhou Qishan pondered for a moment, "It can be cured." However, compared to his initial enthusiasm, his attitude was obviously much colder.
But everyone was immediately immersed in the incredible surprise. This disease is extremely rare in the international medical community. It has not been named yet, and only two cases have been found in the huge Xing'an City!
All the famous doctors came here with great promise, but they all failed! After seeing the patient's condition, everyone would sigh and say that they couldn't be cured at all! They said it was an incurable disease, the meridians were withered, and there was no way to save him!
This young man actually said "it can be cured"!
Shang Junqian was overjoyed and said quickly: "Really? As long as she can be cured, the medical fee will never be unfair to you!"
"Of course it's true. If it goes well, you can see the results early tomorrow morning."
Seeing Zhou Qishan's calm look, as if he didn't take this difficult and complicated disease seriously at all, Shang Junqian had a vague feeling that there was something real going on this time!
"Go and prepare a set of silver needles for me," Zhou Qishan wrote a prescription. "Crush these medicines and soak them in a wooden barrel to make a medicinal soup. The temperature of this medicine should be controlled between 42 and 50 degrees.
Time, and then bring the medicinal soup in, I want to use it."
These requirements can be easily met in the hospital, not to mention the huge drug reserves here.
The medicinal materials on this prescription are not uncommon. Shang Junqian immediately arranged for someone to get it. Soon, the wooden barrel containing the medicine was brought in. Zhou Qishan tested the water and the temperature was just right. He continued: "You guys can help me."
I will slowly soak her feet in the medicinal soup, and then I will take care of it, and you can go out."
"This..." Several medical staff looked at Zhou Qishan hesitantly, a little at a loss, and stared at Shang Junqian aside.
"Just follow the method of Dr. Zhou!" Shang Junqian scolded.
Several medical staff adjusted the hospital bed and then slowly soaked the girl's feet in the water. The girl's lower body was completely unconscious and completely insensitive to the water temperature. Shang Junqian and others had already exited the room.
"Mr. Shang, can you do this?" One of the medical staff pulled off the mask on his face, and his forehead was a little sweaty. He is the director of the neurology department of this hospital. He knows the patient's condition very well. His nerves are withered and his appearance is...
It looks intact, but it’s completely rotten on the inside!
"Believe him once." Mr. Shang whispered with his hands behind his back. Even so, he was still in a state of confusion. Although he had shown great faith in Zhou Qishan just now, he also knew that this hope was slim and the chance of success was only
One in ten thousand!
Zhou Qishan then took a deep breath and looked at the silver needles and gold needles placed aside to prick the acupoints. He had never used them since he retired from the army. He couldn't embarrass his grandfather!
Zhou Qishan whispered: "I'm offended!"
He took out the golden needle and stabbed it into the Futu point, Yinshi point, Weizhong point, and Zhongdu point respectively with a clean and neat method. Then he put his hands on the girl's thighs, and the palms of his hands radiated rolling heat, little by little.
The girl's skin was roasted, and the position of his palms was very regular, gradually sliding downwards according to the meridians on the thighs.
After this cycle for fifty minutes, traces of black blood and turbidity seeped out of the pores of the thighs soaked in the barrel.
This is a good sign.
With his massage, the surface of the thigh gradually became redder and hotter, as if something strange was about to happen!
Zhou Qishan pierced two long needles into the girl's feet. The girl screamed and actually kicked the barrel over!
Shang Junqian, who heard the commotion, rushed in. When he saw the woman swinging her legs, he was so excited that he was about to say something.
But Zhou Qishan wiped his hands, stood up, turned around and left!
Shang Junqian chased him out and shouted: "Miracle Doctor Zhou! Where are you going?"
Zhou Qishan said calmly: "I can't cure this disease!"