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Chapter 146 Chief, You Really Taste (6)

Chapter 146 Chief, You Really Taste (6)

"Hmm..." Zuo Xiaole looked back at the old man, feeling that it is a bit pitiful to suffer all these things at such an age, "The old man's legs look a bit like muscle atrophy, how long has this been going on? "

"11."

"In this case...have you ever been to a neurosurgery?" Zuo Xiaole pointed to her head. She suspected that Han Shuo's epilepsy and muscle atrophy were related to the nerves in his head. Congestion or something left in the body has not been taken out. Over time, the nerves are compressed and these symptoms are caused. It may also be a tumor.

"Why do you know this?" Han Qingyu saw that Zuo Xiaole was dressed as an ordinary rural lady, or her attire was more shabby than that of an ordinary rural lady, but she knew medical science. things, and seems to understand a lot.

Then she can fully rely on this to open a small clinic or go to work in the hospital. Then how can she not have such a dark and rough skin that is exposed to the sun all day?

"I met an old doctor before, he taught me." Zuo Xiaole murmured in his heart, dare to doubt her!
"Old sir?"

"Wandering Taoist, barefoot doctor, or something like that!" Han Qingyu didn't believe in himself, and Zuo Xiaole didn't want him to believe it, so he made nonsense all the way. Anyway, after today, she and him will never have any intersection again, so I'm not afraid of his suspicion .

"..." Han Qingyu felt that Zuo Xiaole was talking nonsense.

"Can I feel the old man's pulse?" Zuo Xiaole felt that the old man's situation is actually not incurable, but she didn't give him a pulse, so it's not good to prescribe the right medicine directly, and some things can't be said indiscriminately.

Han Qingyu stood outside the car door and had been paying attention to Han Shuo's situation. Now that the old man's condition has calmed down a lot, he also relaxed a little, but when he heard what Zuo Xiaole said, he still hesitated, but turned around again. Thinking, since I'm here, I'm still afraid of her doing something out of the ordinary, so I made room for Zuo Xiaole to get into the car.

Zuo Xiaole checked the pulse, looked at the old man's leg, and pinched the muscles on the leg that had degenerated to the very few remaining. Judging from the bones, the old man should have a tall and powerful physique when he was young, and the muscles on his body are probably not good enough. Little, but now, it is true to say that he is skinny.

"How?" Zuo Xiaole got out of the car, and Han Qingyu asked expectantly.

After all, Mr. Han’s illness has been tormenting him for many years. For example, the atrophy of the leg muscles is related to brain tumors. It was only found out after many years of examinations at home and abroad. I didn’t expect the little village woman in front of me to see it at a glance. She's really good at it.

"There should be something in the old man's brain. Muscle atrophy and epilepsy in the legs are related to this. The most direct way is to take out the brain. But the old man's current physical condition is impossible to operate, and the brain In terms of surgery, I am afraid that there is no such technology in China now, even if you go abroad, the chance of successful surgery should not be high, so you can only treat conservatively..."

Zuo Xiaole didn't know whether he was answering Han Qingyu's question or talking to himself, and kept mumbling, but Han Qingyu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He really never expected that this unattractive little woman in front of him would know so much, and she could know the old man's condition that they had spent many years and money and material resources to understand just by taking a pulse for him. , really, really...

But Zuo Xiaole's state was obviously sorting out by himself, Han Qingyu was very sensible and didn't disturb her, and then heard her say:
"...If it is purely drug treatment, I am afraid it will take a lot of time, and the leg muscles have shrunk comparable to Hawking. Even if they can recover, but the metabolism of the old man is too slow, and the recovery ability is not good. I am afraid it is impossible to walk. But epilepsy is a disease that can kill a person if one is not prepared.

So this tumor still has to be removed, but surgery is too risky, not to mention that the current physical condition does not allow it, and it is still uncertain whether the tumor is benign or malignant..."

"Benign," Han Qingyu suddenly answered.

Zuo Xiaole's thoughts were interrupted, she didn't recover a bit, she looked up at him with doubts on her face.

"I said the tumor on Grandpa's head was benign."

Zuo Xiaole nodded and continued to mutter, "If it's benign... If it's benign, then acupuncture and moxibustion can be used to slowly remove the tumor! And this method can reduce the degree of damage to the brain's neural structure. At the lowest point, maybe when the old man recovers from his epilepsy, his legs can also recover at the same time!"

After hearing Zuo Xiaole's words, Han Qingyu's heart skipped a few beats. They came here this time to find an old Chinese doctor.

Previously in Beicheng, an old friend of Han Shuo was a very famous Chinese medicine practitioner. He once suggested using acupuncture and medicine to eliminate the tumor in the old man’s brain, but he was old and his acupuncture skills were not high, so this As for the treatment plan, he was only able to propose it, but did not dare to operate it.

Therefore, it is suggested that Han Qingyu take Han Shuo to the south to find a descendant of a well-known family of traditional Chinese medicine in China. Maybe he can help Han Shuo. Going out of town, Han Qingyu went to the door to invite him in person but failed to invite him over. He had no choice but to take Han Shuo on a risky trip.

It's just that he didn't expect that the car would break down on the way, but it was probably God's own arrangement. He met a little village woman who knew medicine, and this little village woman was just helping his grandfather. After taking a pulse, he knew not only his grandfather's illness, but also a corresponding treatment plan.

You know, what she just said is the result of the Han family spending countless hours, energy and money!
At this time, he heard Zuo Xiaole mutter again:

"If it's just acupuncture, the old man's condition may be unacceptable for a while, but you can use moxibustion to assist in the treatment for a period of time, and take care of your body by the way. After your body is almost recovered, you can use acupuncture and medicine for treatment. Yes, yes, you can first use moxibustion as an auxiliary treatment and recuperate, I am such a clever little ghost!"

Han Qingyu: What is a little clever ghost?
"Mom... I'm a little sleepy..." Zhong Hao, who was put on the side of the road after eating a handful of lotus seeds, walked over with his short legs and hugged Zuo Xiaole's leg and rubbed it.

Zuo Xiaole saw that the sun was almost at the middle of the day, but he didn't expect that it was almost noon, and he wondered if Wang Cheng had found Lao Zhou?She picked up Zhong Hao and patted him, "Mom is holding you, you can go to sleep."

"Um"

But at this moment, Zuo Xiaole saw a cloud of dust rising from the other side of the road, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that there were a few cars coming at a gallop. When those small cars slid over, they stopped behind Han Qingyu's car one after another, and then walked down a few familiar figures.

Zuo Xiaole mobilized Yan Fang's memory, and suddenly remembered where these people had met before.Then she was surprised to find that these people actually shook hands with Han Qingyu politely, bowed to him, and shouted: "You are welcome, Chief, you have worked hard..."

(End of this chapter)

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