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Chapter 156 The Legendary Qigong Master!

"Chief, you...your leg doesn't hurt anymore?"

Li Wenyuan was in charge of Mr. Hou's physical problems. He knew the situation of Mr. Hou very well. He was the first to realize that he was surprised and asked.

Others immediately reacted again.

"Still waiting for you? Waiting for you to treat me, I will die in pain!" Mr. Hou first scolded angrily, then smiled and looked at Shen Yang, "This is Xiao Shen, let me introduce you. I'm cured."

"what?"

Li Wenyuan was startled, he rushed over here when he heard the news, he came fast enough.

In such a short time, the other party finished the treatment?
Li Wenyuan immediately looked at Shen Yang, and so did the other people in the room. What they saw was a young man dressed casually, who seemed to be an ordinary college student, or a young boy who had just stepped into society.

Such a young boy does not look like a person with good medical skills.

"what have you done?"

Yang Zhilin couldn't help but questioned.

Yang Zhilin's tone was not very good. They had been paying close attention to Mr. Hou's physical condition. Usually, at this time, Mr. Hou should be out of breath from the pain, so how can he still speak with a smile now.

What did this kid just do?
Could it be that Mr. Hou used an anesthetic or something?
Yang Zhilin was immediately very worried.

Shen Yang was very disgusted with Yang Zhilin's attitude, he frowned slightly, his heart was angry, and his tone was good, "I'm just helping the old man relieve the pain, why?"

Li Wenyuan came over and said calmly and patiently, "Young man, you should know how important the chief's health is. This is not a joke. You must tell us about what you did just now."

"Of course I know it's not a joke." Shen Yang's tone was a bit rushed, and he said bluntly with dissatisfaction, "But you should be more polite, right?"

"I originally planned to spend a good year with my family, but the old man sent someone here to invite me here. For the sake of Mr. Xie, I couldn't refuse. I came here all the way from Jiangcheng, and I didn't have time to rest. The old man is doing treatment."

Shen Yang compared his fingers, and said seriously, "Mr. Hou and I are not related, and I don't charge a penny for medical expenses. No matter how you think about it, I am not obliged to help treat the disease, right?"

Li Wenyuan was speechless immediately.

Yang Zhilin impulsively wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

What the young man said was indeed reasonable. They had always doubted each other's medical skills, but it was undeniable that the other party's motive was "entrusted" to help.

Before and after the Chinese New Year, who wouldn't want to stay with their family, who would want to rush from Jiangcheng to the capital?

Mr. Hou became angry when he heard it. He thought Yang Zhilin was kind, but he didn't expect this guy to question Shen Yang's medical skills. He couldn't help being angry and said: "Aren't you all going to see me!? Get out! Get out! Xiao Shen and Wen Yuan stay, and everyone else goes out!"

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly filed out of the room.

Yang Zhilin was still very dissatisfied.

Yang Zhilin is a famous doctor in the military hospital. From his point of view, if you give Chief Hou a chance to treat his illness, even if it is free medical treatment, a group of people will definitely break their heads. Whether it is for fame or profit, come to Chief Hou. That's right.

Yang Zhilin even scoffed at the so-called 'no good' just now.

These words can only be stuffed in my heart.

In front of Mr. Hou, even if he was killed, he would not dare to speak out.

Yang Zhilin wasn't jealous, he was the doctor who was directly in charge of Mr. Hou's body, and he was definitely the person closest to the 'front line', he was just worried that Shen Yang was 'uneasy'.

"Doctor Yang, don't worry about that!"

Zhang Ming seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly said with a smile, "I don't know how good Shen Yang's medical skills are, but he certainly has no bad intentions."

Not only Yang Zhilin, but several other people also looked over.

The two senior officials who followed were a colonel-level cadre, Fan Ling, who was a direct subordinate of Mr. Hou, and the other was Mr. Hou's nephew Hou Yang, who had already left the military-team-department to work in the political circle.

Both Fan Ling and Hou Yang were very concerned about Mr. Hou's physical condition.

"What?" Yang Zhilin looked up in doubt.

Zhang Mingdao, "It's impossible for us to let someone who doesn't know the background come here, and we have already checked it out before we come."

"Jiandong and I went to Jiangcheng and found the chief's old comrade-in-arms. It's Xie's family in Jiangcheng. Xie Yongsheng from the Ministry of Justice knows? It's his father."

"Oh!"

Several people nodded suddenly.

The Ministry of Justice is directly under the jurisdiction of the State Council of China, leading the Chinese judiciary. Every member of the Ministry of Justice is a well-known big shot. Xie Yongsheng is just a department-level official. Fame, he is only 43 years old, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the future.

"Shen Yang was recommended by Mr. Xie, so we checked it out. If we don't check, we really don't know. He is only over 21 years old, but he is already quite famous."

"He runs a private research institute, which seems to be training for celebrities. It is said that Beckham went there last month, and there is a lot of buzz on the Internet. You may have heard of it?"

Hou Yang immediately said, "I know this, is it 'Real Madrid will go to Jiangcheng'?"

"That's right! Beckham went to his research institute, which has cooperation with Real Madrid, and he also won a famous American science award last year. I forget the specifics, but he is already famous in China. So it’s definitely not for the sake of fame…”

"As for Li, his personal income exceeded 1000 million last year, so it's impossible for us to pay so much for medical expenses, right?"

Hou Yang and Fan Ling nodded again and again.

Only then did Yang Zhilin feel relieved, and added in hindsight, "It turns out that he is engaged in sports science, no wonder he said 'massage to relieve pain', which makes sense!" Then he was a little annoyed, "I knew I should have stayed Listen."

Shen Yang didn't know what happened outside.

After a group of people huffed and left, the room became much quieter, and he patiently explained the situation of Mr. Hou to Li Wenyuan.

"You mean, you found that there was blood congestion inside the chief's calf?"

Li Wenyuan was very curious about how to relieve old master Hou's pain, but when he heard Shen Yang talking about it, he became a little anxious.

No matter where the body is, as long as there is congestion, it is a big deal. If there is congestion in important parts, it almost represents an "incurable disease". For example, "brain congestion" means internal bleeding in the brain. It is hopeless, even if it is rescued, it is easy to cause serious sequelae.

Even the bruising in the calf was severe.

That will seriously affect the blood circulation and metabolism of the legs. Congestion will not only cause pain, but will directly affect body functions after enlargement.

If the congestion expands to a certain extent, it means that only resection can be used for treatment.

This is a big problem!

Li Wenyuan immediately wanted to transfer Mr. Hou to the military hospital for observation, but Mr. Hou disagreed, "What hospital to go to! Xiao Shen said he can cure it, you should listen to what he said first."

Li Wenyuan looked at Shen Yang.

Shen Yang nodded and said, "If you believe me, I have a way to help the old man dredge the blood vessels, the only thing is that you need to remove the gauze first, I can't rule through the gauze."

"What is your solution?" Li Wenyuan frowned and said, "The chief can't take medicine casually, you need to build a bridge?"

Shen Yang shook his head, "I don't use medicine, nor do I have surgery, just massage the old man's legs."

"What's the use of that?"

"That's why I said, if you believe me, let me treat it, if you don't believe me, I will leave immediately, and I want to go back to Jiangcheng for a reunion year!"

Before Li Wenyuan could speak, Mr. Hou said immediately, "I believe in Xiao Shen, let Xiao Shen come!"

Mr. Hou doesn't really believe in Shen Yang very much. He has experienced too much in his life, and he will never trust others easily, but the method Shen Yang said is just massage, just like just now, a few massages on his legs It doesn't hurt anymore.

If massage is the cure, then even if it doesn't work, there is no harm, right?

Li Wenyuan was right when he thought about it.

The young man in front of him swears that it can be cured, so let him do it. Anyway, there is no effect and no loss. The big deal is to remove the gauze. As long as the wound is not infected, there will be no problems.

----

Mr. Hou sent someone to arrange Shen Yang on the second floor of his residence.

Shen Yang had been running around all day, and he was indeed very tired, so he fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Shen Yang woke up early.

A guard helped to bring breakfast, and after a simple breakfast, when he heard that Mr. Hou was awake, everyone had already come, so Shen Yang went to Mr. Hou's room.

Li Wenyuan and Yang Zhilin had already arrived, and there was a female nurse in the room.

The young guard whispered to Shen Yang, "It was rare for the chief to sleep so soundly last night. He woke up at six o'clock in the morning. He just finished the examination and he is in good spirits."

Shen Yang nodded.

As soon as Shen Yang entered the door, everyone immediately looked over.

Yesterday's Hou Yang also came, and he came over and asked, "Xiao Shen, is it okay to call you that? My name is Hou Yang, just call me by my name. The old man's leg... are you sure?"

Shen Yang said, "I dare not say for sure, but I can try it, but the effect of my treatment is not as fast as that of surgery, I guess it will take several times."

Hou Yang was a little confused.

Maybe it was because he learned about Shen Yang's situation yesterday, but Yang Zhilin became more enthusiastic and asked about the treatment in a low voice.

After Shen Yang explained briefly, Yang Zhilin asked, "Is this the rehabilitation method of sports science?"

"Yes."

Shen Yang nodded.

A few people were not questioning anything. After all, it was just a massage on the legs. If it doesn’t work, it won’t work. It’s better to try than not to try. A small area of ​​congestion.

This is definitely not good news!

In the whole room, except for Mr. Hou and Shen Yang, no one could laugh.

Congestion appears inside the calf!
In view of the physical condition of old man Hou, most people think that the chances of his condition getting worse are extremely high, and the only way to treat him is amputation.

Mr. Hou is old, but he can't lose a leg for nothing.

Had amputation surgery, the impact on the body is too great.

"Then let's get started!"

Shen Yang discussed with Li Wenyuan.

After waiting for a long time, the nurse pushed Mr. Hou to another room. That room had just been disinfected, and he ensured that there would be no accidents.

Shen Yang, Li Wenyuan, and Yang Zhilin cleaned their bodies, and then they put on white coats and entered the room.

It was the first time for Shen Yang to wear this kind of clothes, it felt like he really became the chief surgeon, and the experience in his heart was very good.

Li Wenyuan and Yang Zhilin were just watching and supervising, while Shen Yang sat by the bed and said to Mr. Hou, "Don't be nervous, relax your body."

"well!"

After Shen Yang finished speaking, he put his hand lightly around the wound, "Do you feel it when you press it like this?"

Mr. Hou frowned, "It hurts a little."

"That's right." Shen Yang said, "The effect of the nerve paralysis I performed yesterday has begun to weaken. If you feel pain after a while, don't bear it, you have to speak up."

"Row."

After everything was ready, Shen Yang began patient treatment.

From Li Wenyuan and Yang Zhilin's point of view, Shen Yang just put his fingers around the wound on Mr. Hou's leg, and the fingers were trembling constantly, but he didn't use any force at all.

This is very strange! !
Under normal circumstances, very weak pressure is unlikely to cause pain, especially due to the impact of yesterday's treatment, Mr. Hou's leg nerves were weak, and even the internal pain was paralyzed.

But during the treatment, Mr. Hou would occasionally gasp and yell, "It hurts!"

"It hurts again!"

Li Wenyuan and Yang Zhilin couldn't help looking at each other.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such a thing existed in the world. Could it be that this young man is some kind of legendary "Qigong master"?
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