Double the dowry?Backhand married a passerby heroine

Chapter 83
what is this?
Is masochism good?
Jiang Hao's face became serious in an instant. This disease is extremely rare, and because there are few patients with this disease, experts in the medical field all over the world have not conducted in-depth research.

All experts seem to have reached a consensus, let the patients with this disease fend for themselves.

Anyway, among the billions of people in the world, there are only a few people who can suffer from alien syndrome in recent decades, so why waste expensive medical resources to save so few insignificant people.

You must know that for almost every disease, from the emergence to the development of corresponding drugs, it can take as short as a few months, or as long as several years or even more than ten years.

In many cases, the emergence of a drug for a specific disease is not the research result of experts.

It was an unexpected joy caused by a small mistake inadvertently.

Although the condition is not contagious or genetically inherited, most people cannot empathize with the sufferer.

But only those who suffer from alien syndrome like Chu Shijin can understand the pain involved.

The disorder is initially characterized by uncontrolled shaking of the body, which may occur during sleep or while awake.

Obviously nothing happened, and he wasn't stimulated, but his body was twitching involuntarily.

With the aggravation of the disease, the coordination of the limbs will become poorer at the time of the onset, and all movements will become more and more powerless.

Afterwards, all movements were almost not under the control of the brain, as if there were two people living in the body at the same time.

One controls the brain, lets you clearly know what you are doing, and directs the body to perform related actions.

But the other one suddenly ran out and snatched control of the body, preventing the brain from giving orders to the body.

This is terrifying.

Just when Chu Shijin was about to slap himself again, Jiang Hao shot decisively, grabbed his right hand instantly, and stopped his "self-mutilation".

Fortunately, Mr. Chu is getting old, and his body is not as good as that of young people.

No matter how hard his hand is, Jiang Hao's five fingers on his wrist are like iron tongs, and he can't get rid of it.

Jiang Hao seemed to be stopping Mr. Chu's self-harm, but in fact he had put his finger on his pulse.

In traditional Chinese medicine, what is emphasized is looking, hearing, asking and feeling.

Before the onset of the disease, from the appearance of Mr. Chu, there was no major abnormality except that some dull pigment was lost due to proper maintenance.

But no problem, that's the biggest problem.

You know, who among the high-ranking officials can pay special attention to skin care.

This shows that the pigment on the surface of Mr. Chu's skin is disappearing, or it has been eaten by something.

Jiang Hao took Mr. Chu's pulse and sniffed it vigorously.

Apart from the normal smell emitted by the human body, there is no other smell emitted.

In fact, as long as a person is sick, the body will give an early warning, and the most direct way is to transmit it through smell.

Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have mastered this technique and can determine what diseases the patients have through the different smells emitted from the patients.

Of course, not all diseases emit odor from the pores, so this is the "cut" behind.

Feeling Mr. Chu's pulse beating, Jiang Hao couldn't help but frown.

The pulse of normal people is generally 60-100 beats per minute, and it is higher for the elderly.

But Mr. Chu's pulse tends to be young people, the frequency is only about 65, and it is strong.

"How is it? Is there any help?"

Seeing him frowning in thought, Ma Zhenshan's heart tightened.

Although the disease will be fatal in a short while, who knows when Lao Chu beat himself to death.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Hao already had a rough idea of ​​what the disease was like.

He nodded and said:

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Chu, wait for me for a while, I'll go get something."

Although Chu Shijin was in a state of illness, his brain was still awake at this time.

"Well, Xiao Jiang, you go first, I'll wait for you."

Originally, when Ma Zhenshan told him that there was a young man who might be able to cure his disease, he still sneered.

But now, he suddenly felt that what his old man said was very likely to be true.

Jiang Hao walked out quickly without dragging his feet.

His car was parked outside White Deer Villa, and the silver needle given to him by the system was in the car at this time.

A few minutes later, when Jiang Hao came back, he already had a rectangular box in his hand.

"Old Chu, can you provide a place to lie down? I need to give you an injection."

Ma Zhenshan's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked in surprise, "You know Chinese medicine?"

"A little bit." Jiang Hao said.

Chu Shijin nodded.

"Come with me."

At this time, he had basically regained control of his body and walked out of the restaurant.

Jiang Hao and Ma Zhenshan followed him to his bedroom.

"Old Chu, untie your clothes first, and then lie down."

Chu Shijin took off his clothes slowly, and when he was about to lie down, he heard Jiang Hao say, "Take off your pants too."

His eyelids twitched, but he didn't make a movement of resistance.

It was only then that Jiang Hao discovered that Mr. Chu's whole body, not just his face, was almost the same on his whole body.

There is no dull pigmentation, even the fine hairs are white.

After Chu Shijin lay down, Jiang Hao opened the box in his hand, took out a silver needle, and pierced the skin on his left chest.

Immediately afterwards, his finger twisted back and forth on the upper end of the silver needle a few times, and continued to insert it down.

Ma Zhenshan stood aside, not daring to take a breath.

That is the position of the heart, and ordinary doctors would not dare to move a needle to the position of the patient's heart.

If there were outsiders present, they would have taken action to stop Jiang Hao's actions long ago.

If he hadn't known that Jiang Hao didn't know Chu Shijin, he would have suspected that Jiang Hao was going to kill Lao Chu and kill him.

The silver needle penetrated almost 5 centimeters. Jiang Hao let go of his hand and let the silver needle stick straight into Mr. Chu's left chest.

Afterwards, he took out a silver needle again, and inserted it in Chu Lao's chest.

Following the same pattern, Jiang Hao inserted a total of 49 silver needles into Chu Shijin's body in less than half an hour, from head to toe, without missing a single part.

During this process, Chu Shijin didn't let out a groan of discomfort, but instead showed a hint of enjoyment on his face.

After another 10 minutes, Jiang Hao pulled out the silver needles from Mr. Chu's body one by one and put them back into the box.

"Old Chu, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Only at this moment did Ma Zhenshan dare to walk up to Chu Shijin and asked with concern.

"Comfortable!"

Chu Shijin uttered two words, then sat up, and asked while getting dressed:
"Little Jiang, what kind of acupuncture are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)