Skilled in managing a house

"Dad, Xiaoqing hired a doctor to look at you."

As soon as Chu Zhenhuan entered the bedroom, he looked at the old man on the bed very politely.

Mr. Chu nodded slightly and said, "Zhenhuan, my illness has really burdened you."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Without you, how could I be here?" Chu Zhenhuan came to the bedside, took a chair, turned around and said: "Xiao Zhang, come here and take a look, see how my father's illness is. Sample?"

Zhang Yu, Shen Qing, and Aunt Wang have already entered the house.

Their eyes are now focused on Zhang Yu. Even if they think it is unreliable, they all hope that Zhang Yu can cure him.

Mr. Chu also looked at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was young and said that he could cure diseases, but he didn't believe it.

Zhang Yu walked to the bed and sat down, asking Mr. Chu to stretch out his hand and feel his pulse first. After touching for a while, Zhang Yu said: "The tendons in the legs have been blocked, and all the tendons must be opened. Fortunately, the legs and feet are not disabled, so it shouldn't be difficult to treat."

Upon hearing Zhang Yu's words, everyone in the room was shocked. Even if this was not difficult to treat, many doctors had been called to see him.

Chu Zhenhuan immediately said: "You mean, my father's paralysis can be cured?"

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded lightly and said.

"Really?" Chu Zhenhuan thought he heard wrongly, but his eyes were already filled with excitement.

"Of course it's true. The muscles and veins are blocked. All I need to do is open them up. If my legs and feet are disabled, I'm afraid I won't be so sure. Like this."

Zhang Yu said, took out the needle from his pocket, and said: "I will dredge the old man's veins now, but it won't be cured in one day, but I estimate that after the acupuncture today, I will be able to feel some sensation in my legs." .”

"Can you be conscious?" Chu Zhenhuan's mouth has grown to a big size.

Everyone knows that with this kind of paralysis of the lower limbs, there is no feeling at all in the legs. If it's sentient, it's easy to treat.

"Yes, I'll try it first. You guys wait aside. By the way, can you take off the old man's shorts first?" Zhang Yu said.

"Chengcheng." Chu Zhenhuan nodded immediately. He and his wife started to take off the old man's big pants together.

The old man was wearing just this pair underneath. Because it was unsightly, Chu Zhenhuan put on another pair of underwear for his father.

After preparations were completed, Zhang Yu began to apply acupuncture. Everyone in the room was now staring closely at Zhang Yu, even Mr. Yu reluctantly raised his head to look. Chu Zhenhuan specially put two pillows for his father.

Zhang Yu's needles inserted into the old man's legs in an orderly manner. In a short time, more than forty needles were inserted.

After pricking, Zhang Yu looked at Chu Zhenhuan and said, "Uncle Chu, do you have any ginger at home?"

"Yes!" Aunt Wang nodded immediately without her husband's need to answer.

"Bring me two pieces of ginger. By the way, can you take a bath at home?" Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Chu Zhenhuan nodded.

"That will save you a lot of trouble. Let's go to the pharmacy and buy some Chinese medicine."

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he wrote a prescription, which contained more than twenty Chinese medicines.

Aunt Wang went to get ginger and prepare bath water. Chu Zhenhuan went out immediately and went to a pharmacy not far away to get medicine.

By the time Chu Zhenhuan came back from buying the medicine, Zhang Yu had already started to remove the needle from the old man's leg, crushed the ginger, applied ginger juice to his hands, and started rubbing it on the old man's leg.

During the massage, Zhang Yu did not forget to arrange the work and asked Chu Zhenhuan to boil the purchased Chinese medicine into a medicinal soup. Shen Qing is good at this job, and she is responsible for brewing the medicine.

Zhang Yu rubbed the old man for a month and hours, and Shen Qing also prepared the medicine. Zhang Yu asked her to pour the medicine into the bathtub, stir it evenly, and then take the old man to take another bath.

After soaking for half an hour, after putting him back on the bed and lying down, Zhang Yu put his hand on the old man's calf and squeezed it hard.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Yu like this, Chu Zhenhuan immediately asked eagerly.

But Zhang Yu didn't need to answer his question. Mr. Chu made a sound from his mouth, "Hey, I feel something!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Chu Zhenhuan couldn't help but feel energetic, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Dad! What did you say? Are you conscious?"

"Yes, I have a little feeling." Mr. Chu also shouted excitedly.

He had no feeling in his legs for many years. How he wished he could stand up and walk again, so that he would not become a burden to his son.

Now, finally, there is hope. The old man's tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Dad!" Chu Zhenhuan shouted excitedly, lying down with tears.

He then turned around, walked to Zhang Yu in one step, knelt down on the ground with a pop, and shouted gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Zhang Yu was startled and quickly helped him, shouting: "Uncle Chu, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Shen Qing on the side was stunned now. She asked Zhang Yu to come over and ask Mr. Chu to treat his illness, but she didn't really have much hope. Firstly, I want to give it a try, and secondly, if Zhang Yu can’t cure it, I can tell my grandfather that Chinese medicine is not that magical.

There is basically no way anyone can cure this severe paralysis. You know, electric shocks and other methods have been used over and over again, but they are completely useless.

If she can make the old man feel conscious, then even if Shen Qing is in charge, she can be somewhat sure that the old man can stand up. Of course, there’s no telling how long it will take.

Aunt Wang was also excited. Her husband had been working hard for her father, and she felt extremely distressed. Now that I saw that my father-in-law had hope of standing up, he actually shed tears.

But she was more sensible, and then said: "Xiao Zhang, thank you. By the way, if you want my father-in-law to recover, how much money will it cost? You can do whatever it takes, our family will have to pay for it even if it means selling everything."

In fact, her family doesn't have much money anymore, and almost all the money was spent on treating the old man. Now there is only one house left, which was bought with a loan.

Chu Zhenhuan also reacted and said quickly: "Xiao Zhang, I only have this house at home now. As long as you can cure my father, I will transfer the house to you immediately. You can tell me how much is left, and I will give it to you." !”

"I have money." Zhang Yu immediately shook his head and said sincerely: "I don't charge for treatment, and I'm not short of money now. As long as the old man's illness can be cured."

"How can this be done! You are the benefactor of our family. If you don't accept the money, how can I repay you!" Chu Zhenhuan said eagerly.

"No need to repay you." Zhang Yu still looked sincere.

I was cured of severe paralysis of the lower body, and it was free of charge. No hospital can do such a thing. Now that Zhang Yu said such words, it is really hard to believe.

But looking at Zhang Yu's sincere look, it didn't look like he was joking.

Shen Qing looked at Zhang Yu in surprise. She suddenly realized that she couldn't see through this person at all. I still remember the first time we met, I thought of him as a warm-hearted second-hand swordsman. When we met today, grandpa scolded himself for him again. At this moment, Zhang Yu was saving people without expecting anything in return.