: It's easy to capture

When Gu Feng entered Director Qian's father's room again, there was already a long, flat and round needle box in his hand.

After opening it, I saw hundreds of silver needles of different thicknesses, thinnesses, and lengths arranged in the upper and lower grips. The silver light was shining under the light, which was very dazzling.

Gu Feng looked at the old man lying flat on the bed and said seriously: "Old man, has Director Qian already told you? If you want your legs to regain consciousness, you may have to suffer a little. Can you bear it?"

The old man nodded, "I have been paralyzed for several years. Not to mention walking around, even the big *** needs help from others. Life is really worse than death. If I can be liberated, what's the point of suffering? Come on, I can bear it!"

Gu Feng nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

Afterwards, he said to Director Qian: "Director Qian, please help me. Please leave the room if you other people!"

Director Qian nodded and turned around and waved to President Peng and his wife and his family.

Although everyone wanted to see what was going on, they all quit.

After the cleaning, Gu Feng said, "Director Qian, please take off all the old man's clothes!"

Director Qian was slightly stunned, "Do you take it off all?"

Gu Feng nodded.

Director Qian had to grit his teeth and stripped his father's clothes in a short while.

Stroke, also known as stroke in traditional Chinese medicine, is divided into hemorrhagic and ischemic. It suddenly falls into a coma, is unconscious, accompanied by crooked mouths, unclear speech or hemiplegia. Because of the high incidence, high mortality, high disability rate, high recurrence rate, and many complications, the medical community ranks it as one of the three major diseases that threaten human health, along with coronary heart disease and cancer.

However, Danfan's stroke, whether it is hemorrhagic or ischemic, is a syndrome of "yin excess and yang deficiency" of true yang deficiency. Cerebral hemorrhage is a symptom of yang rushing upward caused by "yin excess and yang yang", and should never be regarded as a symptom of "yin deficiency and yang excess".

When the yang energy surges upwards and gathers in the brain, the central nervous system will be stimulated several times more than usual. Because the brain is in a state of extreme excitement, how can there be no cramps or spasms in the whole body? Whether it is "Yang syndrome" or "Yin syndrome", it is the result of the yang energy gathering in other places and not returning to the root. Therefore, the treatment principle should be to first support the true energy and take into account the parts of the disease.

Wherever the true yang energy declines, internal and external evils will occur. If the true qi can be restored, both internal and external evils can be extinct. This is the principle of "not treating evil but actually treating evil, and not treating wind but actually treating wind."

Gu Feng used this method to treat stroke.

When it's time to take action, Gu Feng will never panic or hesitate. His hand holding the silver needle is even more accurate and sharp than when holding the scalpel, because this is what he is best at.

Xiajiquan, Neiguan, Chize, Weizhong, Dazhui, Jianqiu, Quchi, Shusanli, Waiguan, Hegu, Houxi, Zhibian, Ball Jump, Yangyifeng, Zusanli, Jiexi, Kunlun, etc., acupuncture at acupuncture points!

The old man's bloodline was blocked for a long time, and the general method was absolutely impossible to penetrate, so Gu Feng also incorporated the true qi in his body while acupuncture. Therefore, this treatment is quite laborious.

Director Qian was surprised to see it, because although Gu Feng was just holding a small silver needle in his hand, he looked relaxed when he was stabbed, but Gu Feng was sweating profusely and his clothes were wet from the inside to the outside.

It is difficult for those who apply the needle to have a needle, and it is even more sad for those who are given the needle.

The old man always thought he was a tough guy. He usually had a butt injection or something, but he couldn't help but wailing after being stabbed by these needles!

Pain, numbness, itching, sourness, swelling, heat... I can't tell what it feels like when I'm running through my body, burying my limbs and bones, penetrates my internal organs, making him want to live and die, and it's very painful!

The entire process of applying the needle is not long, it is only about an hour in total!

But when Gu Feng raised the needle, Gu Feng's clothes were already wet.

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Gu!" Director Qian said this sincerely. No matter whether his treatment is effective or not, he should have such courtesy because of his hard work. After putting his father in his clothes, he helped him sit in a wheelchair and asked anxiously: "Dad, how do you feel?"

"I just felt very hard!" The old man replied, pondered for a while and shook his head blankly, "But now I don't feel anything!"

"Don't feel?" Director Qian was very disappointed when he heard this.

"Yes!" the old man replied with certainty.

"I really don't feel anything?" Director Qian asked unwillingly.

"You dead child, is it useful for me to lie to you?" the old man shouted. He was not very happy that he had been stripped naked and let a younger generation to torture. Now he was even more angry when asked by his son as if he was interrogated by a prisoner.

Director Qian felt very uncomfortable when he saw the old man getting angry. He thought that the honorary academician was really powerful, but he was still a useless person. He was poor as a so-called official and naively believed that he could really create some miracles.

Facing the dispute between the two fathers and sons in front of him, Gu Feng still had a calm expression, and did not show any fear because of Director Qian's expression that became so dark that he could no longer be black.

"Ouch!" The old man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly screamed, then glared at Gu Feng and said angrily: "You bastard, why are you pinching me?" Director Qian looked down and saw Gu Feng pinching his father's legs. He didn't react and said angrily: "Oh, what are you doing!" Gu Feng let go of his hand, smiled faintly, without even explaining.

After a while, the two dazed father and son realized.

Director Qian said in a speechless voice: "Dad, you feel your legs!"

The old man also understood and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I didn't react no matter how hard I pinched my legs before!"

"Try again, try again!" Director Qian said excitedly, reaching out and pinching his father's leg.

"Ouch!" The old man screamed in pain and reached out and slapped his son in the head. "You dead child, you want to strangle you to death with such great force!"

Director Qian was beaten, but he still smiled and said, "I really feel it, I really feel it!"

After settled down his father, Director Qian naturally thanked Gu Feng after coming out, and his woman even gave Gu Feng a thick red envelope.

Gu Feng didn't expect that the first time he received the red envelope was not in the hospital, but here, but in the end he politely refused.

It’s not because of something, but mainly because this thick red envelope, although there are not 8,000 or 10,000 yuan, compared to the fact that the cost of the medical fee of 100,000 yuan was more than 100,000 miles. So if you collect this little money, it would be better not to accept it and let them owe them this favor! Because if you go out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

When I prescribed the prescription, gave the doctor's advice, and was about to leave, Gu Feng said: "Although the treatment now has a little effect, it will take quite a while before the elderly can walk normally. I am afraid I can't come to my house every day for future treatment, so I also asked Director Qian to ask his family to take him to the provincial affiliated doctor to find me!"

Director Qian naturally agreed to one hundred times. As long as he could cure the disease, not to mention going to the provincial affiliated doctor, it would be fine even if he went to the capital.

While going down the stairs, Gu Feng said to Dean Peng: "Director Peng, what I promised you has been done." Dean Peng nodded, and he naturally knew that Gu Feng's next subtext was asking: What did you promise me?

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. If you hand in the internship appraisal and an academic paper, I will give you a graduation certificate!"

Gu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "No, Dean Peng, can't you give it to me quickly?"

President Peng said with a stern face: "Do you think this is a fake certificate on the street? You spend dozens of dollars to make the existing ones? The procedures and files are not ready. Can you really get a job?"

Gu Feng complained, but he could only nod and respond.

Who knew that when Dean Peng saw Gu Feng nodding, a cunning smile appeared in his eyes, "But, if you are willing to help me with a little help, then I can have someone prepare these things for you!"

Gu Feng hurriedly asked, "What's the busy thing?"

Dean Peng did not answer immediately, but turned around and rushed to the woman who had been following behind and said, "You go back first."

After the woman left, Dean Peng pulled Gu Feng and said, "Gu Feng, show me too, prescribe a prescription or something!"

Gu Feng asked, "Director Peng, what can't you do?"

Dean Peng whispered a little embarrassedly: "What else can't be done? That's that... what can't be done? I didn't work when I was with your teacher before, but she always wanted a child, but I couldn't give it to him, so I finally figured it out and dragged her around and didn't give her freedom."

Gu Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, Dean Peng and his teacher had such an inside story hidden in the divorce!

If the official Gu was shameless enough, he would definitely say, President Peng, don’t worry, this glorious and sacred task will be handed over to me!

But Gu Feng is not that handsome yet. On the contrary, he feels very sorry for Dean Peng!

"How about it? Will you show it to me? If you show it to me, I will send you a diploma at the latest next Monday. If you don't show it to me, hum! You understand!"

"Director Peng, you old guy is getting more and more cunning!" Gu Feng couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Don't be like me, big or small!" Dean Peng whispered with a stern face, and then he laughed...
Chapter completed!