Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Hey! You got angry just because I said a few words to you. I'm in good health!" As he said that, Ye Qiangguo wanted to raise his hand to pat Lin Zhuang.

Lin Zhuang dodged his hand quickly and said, "Uncle, I'm not kidding. I'm really treating you."

Ye Qiangguo asked suspiciously: "When will you be able to see a doctor?"

"Hey!" Lin Zhuang laughed, "I know a little bit of Chinese medicine, let me take a look at it for you?"

Without waiting for Ye Qiangguo to refuse, Lin Zhuang directly found something to support his hands and put it on the table.

"Uncle, please give me your left hand first." After saying that, Lin Zhuang placed Ye Qiangguo's hand on the cushion, and then placed his wrist joints on the cushion.

Then he placed his fingers on it and quietly felt the beating of his pulse.

It took a long while to take the pulse, and Lin Zhuang frowned.

Trouble!

If it had been two years later, even a god wouldn't have been able to help.

The body has various hidden injuries mixed together. Now it seems that it is insufficient in energy and blood due to the aging of functions, but hidden injuries are surging underneath.

These hidden injuries now look like various minor ailments brought about by aging, such as joint pain that looks like rheumatism, and back pain.

Normal elderly people do have this problem.

but!

The main reason for Ye Qiangguo's failure was due to the hidden injuries on his body.

"Uncle, look at the tongue."

Seeing how serious Lin Zhuang was, Ye Qiangguo did as he was told, not daring to breathe.

When Lin Zhuang finished looking at him and asked him to change hands, he asked nervously:

"Is there something wrong with my body?"

After taking the pulse, Lin Zhuang hesitated for a moment because Aunt Ye also walked over.

Ye Qiangguo's heart sank slightly, but after all, he was a man who had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, and he had no idea how many times he had dealt with death.

What is death? Why fear it?

But it’s different now, it’s a peaceful time.

He had no children, and he couldn't bear to leave his wife alone.

He said calmly, "It's okay. Tell me, is it serious?"

Lin Zhuang shook his head, then nodded, and said with relief: "There is still a way now."

call!

One could clearly hear Aunt Ye sighing in relief, and Ye Qiangguo held her hand to comfort her.

"Let's go! Let's take you to the hospital!"

Aunt Ye threw her apron aside and was about to drag Ye Qiangguo to the hospital, with anxiety all over her face.

Lin Zhuang waved his hand to stop them, "Aunt, wait a moment."

"Going to the hospital won't help. This thing needs to be adjusted by a Chinese doctor."

Perhaps with the technological level of future generations, Western medicine will still be very good, but it is obviously still a little lacking now.

Aunt Ye was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Then, how can we not go to the hospital?"

"I can cure it!"

Ye Qiangguo sat back down and asked, "What's wrong with my body?"

"It's probably left over from the battlefield. Now it has turned into various small problems. Although it's more complicated now, the condition is not serious."

"If it's delayed for another two years, I don't know what will happen."

Ye Qiangguo's palms were sweating. "You can do this? When did you learn Chinese medicine?"

"My father never told you before, but when I was little, I was quite interested in medicine. Later, I learned a lot from a traveling doctor."

Aunt Ye didn’t quite trust Lin Zhuang, not because she felt that Lin Zhuang was unreliable, but because this matter was too big!

"Lin Zhuang, why don't we go to the hospital for a test first? That way I'll feel more at ease."

Lin Zhuang understood Aunt Ye’s thoughts.

It’s human nature!

Who wouldn't be extremely cautious in such matters?

If he didn't have a very good relationship with Lin Zhuang, he probably wouldn't even listen to Lin Zhuang's words. It's obvious that he takes Lin Zhuang's words so seriously now.

"Aunt, are we going to the hospital at this time?" Lin Zhuang looked at the sky outside and asked hesitantly.

Aunt Ye didn't care. "At this time, ordinary hospitals only have emergency rooms. It's not very convenient. Then why don't we go to the military hospital?"

Lin Zhuang suddenly had an epiphany on the spot.

Poor people's thinking limited him...

"Let's go now without further delay."

Ye Qiangguo stood up and said to Lin Zhuang apologetically, "I didn't even give you a meal after all this trip. Your aunt and I can go to the hospital alone. Do you want to go and have a meal?"

Lin Zhuang shook his head and said, "Let me run errands for you."

Seeing this, the group did not waste any time and Ye Qiangguo directly ordered a car to be prepared to go to the hospital.

Lin Zhuang was the driver and drove very steadily to avoid causing discomfort to Ye Qiangguo and his wife due to the bumpy ride.

"Go quickly!" The closer they got to the hospital, the more nervous Aunt Ye became. She held Ye Qiangguo's hand tightly without knowing it, which made Ye Qiangguo nervous as well.

But when I got off the car, I was still comforted by a straight man: "It's okay, it's not a death anyway! It will be okay, I am a lucky person."

Aunt Ye was not a pretentious person, but at this time Ye Qiangguo was still talking about life and death, so how could she not be angry? She twisted Ye Qiangguo's arm hard.

"What are you saying? Hurry up and say it! Pah! Pah! Pah!!"

Ye Qiangguo was helpless, and said like a child: "Pooh, pooh, pooh! Is that enough?"

Lin Zhuang didn't say a word and followed them in.

At that time, it was not like the later generations. No matter whether the illness was serious or minor, you might have to wait in the hospital for half a day, queuing here and there, and it would take another half a day to wait for the result.

Besides, this is a military hospital, open only to internal staff.

After the examination, various examination reports were also received quickly. The most important thing is that this military hospital also has traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and they are all experienced doctors with many years of experience.

The old doctor looked at the examination report and followed the same procedure as Lin Zhuang did, examining him.

Frowning, "It's a bit serious..."

Ye Qiangguo and Aunt Ye's hearts suddenly skipped a beat. Aunt Ye said a little excitedly:

"How can we cure it? Whatever it is, we will find it!"

The old Chinese doctor touched his own Mediterranean sea and pondered for a moment, "It's not a serious illness, but there are too many minor ailments. I can only prescribe medicine to relieve them."

"If you want to cure it completely, it's as difficult as ascending to heaven..."

Ye Qiangguo's voice also drooped a little, "Is it only a few years?"

The Chinese medicine practitioner paused for a moment while spinning the pen on his fingers, and said with a smile: "How could that be... I see there is one test missing from these checklists, young man, you have to take it to have a look."

Ye Qiangguo didn't buy it. "Doctor, if you have something to say, just say it directly. You have been through so many hardships, how can you be afraid of this?"

The old Chinese doctor was in a dilemma. Emotions are very important to the human body. Many patients become extremely anxious and worried after knowing the true condition of their illness, which results in poor treatment effect or even worsening of the condition.