Medicare

Probably because it took a long time to check with An Ge, and Mr. Qu and Jin Xiangdong next to him had serious expressions on their faces. This time they came to beg Mr. Bian with the cheeks and belts. Naturally, there were many reasons that could not be explained.Jin Xiangdong is better, because of Mr. Jin's matter, he still has some trust in Xiang Ange, but Mr. Qu is different, Xiang Ange is too young, and Chinese medicine needs to be accumulated most.

Before he could speak to Ange, George next to him couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Anke, how is my brother's situation, how sure are you?"

Xiang Ange was used to family members who were more nervous and anxious than patients. He put down his hands, thought for a while and said, "This Mr. Rothschild's leg has delayed the best time. If we use traditional Chinese medicine combined with acupuncture and medicinal bath treatment, I will It’s only five points.”

The five points that Anger said did not contain exaggeration or modesty. It can be seen that after Mr. Rothschild was injured in his leg, he received the best western medical treatment immediately, and the broken nerves in his leg were re-emerged. To be connected through surgery, this kind of kung fu, I am afraid that there are very few in China that can do it now.

If Rothschild had just been injured and began to recover after surgery, Xiang Ange would be [-]% sure, but the longer the time passed, the more stubborn the injured nerve disease would be, and he could be [-]% sure. Grasp, has benefited from his superb acupuncture techniques.

When Mr. Rothschild heard it, he was a little surprised and said, "Five points."

In fact, after his leg was injured, the surgeon who operated on him was the world's leading surgeon, but even that doctor could do his best to restore his leg as much as possible. The leg does not need to be amputated, but he can only sit in a wheelchair. No one knows better than him how serious his injury was, and it is a fluke to keep his leg.

Sure enough, although the operation was successful, the follow-up rehabilitation had little effect. A few years, the best medical equipment, and strong willpower could only keep his legs from shrinking.

Rothschild is a man with a strong heart, but facing his disability, he is also depressed, but he can't show it yet, in case those who are waiting for him to show his vulnerable side will act crazily.

Now that he heard that Anger had a five-point chance, Rothschild didn't quite believe it.

On the contrary, Xiang Ange didn't care about the suspicion in his words, and said with a bit of exclamation: "The doctor who operated on you at the beginning was very skilled. He completely connected the meridians of the legs, which almost reached the limit of Western medicine. To be honest, if you were directly handed over to me when you were injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this."

After hearing this, Rothschild's complexion slightly improved, probably because his honesty to Ang made him feel that the young man in front of him was not the kind of big talker.

Rothschild pondered for a while, but George didn't dare to say anything more at the moment, for fear that he might affect his brother's decision.

As the head of a large family, Rothschild has always been a person who can make decisions calmly. This time he followed his brother's advice and came to China to seek medical treatment. Naturally, he would not go back for nothing. Besides, the internationally famous Those doctors all said that there was nothing they could do about his leg, no matter how bad the situation was, it wouldn't be too bad.

Rothschild hooked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly broke into a smile. Unlike George's sunshine, his smile was like Satan's temptation, with a dangerous taste: "Then, from now on, I will entrust this to you for my legs, Xiang An Mr. Greg."

His pronunciation was very accurate, and Xiang Ange was a little surprised. After all, Chinese names are really difficult for foreigners.

But after being surprised, Xiang Ange came back to his senses. After all, to him, Mr. Rothschild is just one of many patients. Maybe his status is a bit special, but it doesn't matter much to him. different.

Now that he decided to treat it by himself, Xiang Ange also seriously talked about the follow-up things: "Mr. Rothschild's legs need long-term treatment, and he is taking traditional Chinese medicine while assisting medicinal baths and massage and acupuncture. At the beginning, I’m afraid I have to do it every day, and I don’t know where you live now, so it will be inconvenient then.”

Rothschild smiled slightly and said, "Just call me Mike, I don't think we need to be so unfamiliar."

Obviously, after making up his mind, this gentleman's attitude has changed slightly. The condescending attitude of rejecting others from thousands of miles away just now has changed, and he seems to be much more approachable.

Seeing this, George's eyes flickered slightly, wondering if his brother was going to start making friends again. In his impression, no one could refuse anyone Mike wanted to make friends with.

Sure enough, Xiang Ange agreed with kindness, and Rothschild asked with a smile: "I don't know if it's not convenient for us to live here, and it will be more convenient for treatment."

Xiang Ange was taken aback for a moment, and looked casually at his master, after all, this is not his home.Mr. Bian also frowned. He obviously didn't welcome the two tall foreigners.

Mr. Bian thought for a while, and with the idea that a dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor Taoist, he asked his apprentice: "Do you still have any vacant rooms in your house?"

Xiang Ange's house does have one, and it is more than enough to accommodate two people, but the problem is that these two foreigners are not their friends, and according to his condition, it is unlikely that he will be cured after staying for three and a half years.If he was the only one in the family, Xiang Ange wouldn't mind taking in patients, but Young Master Jin didn't like outsiders. Xiang Ange always cared about his feelings, so naturally he didn't want to take people back.

Rothschild is a good person. One look at his face and he knew that he might not be welcome, but he didn't force it. Instead, he said in an "understanding" way: "Just kidding, we have already bought a nearby one. A house, presumably it won't be too troublesome to treat."

Xiang Ange was also relieved when he heard it, and then felt a little unreasonable, so he said, "That's fine, I will reduce my work during this time and focus on treating your legs."

Rothschild smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Then thank you, Dr. Ange first."

When he got out of Bian's house, George asked strangely: "Mike, when did you buy real estate here? Why didn't I know? If I had known earlier, I would not have lived in a hotel when I came to Kyoto before. I stayed here. Yes, the scenery here is good, and it has the unique cultural atmosphere of Zhongzhou."

Rothschild smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Qu and Jin Xiangdong, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Jin will not let me down."

Jin Xiangdong's face froze slightly, he felt that he had to buy the house right away!It is easy to buy a house in this area.

However, Rothschild quickly proposed a temptation that he could not refuse. Jin Xiangdong glanced at his father-in-law, and finally agreed. With the connections of the Qu family, it is not impossible to buy a house here, but If Rothschild's big order was missed, the company would have to spend twice as much effort if it wanted to go abroad.

Three days later, Mr. Rothschild moved into a house in this area with his nagging brother. The house was originally a place where several families lived together, but it was never sold because the asking price was too high. , it can be seen that Jin Xiangdong also made a lot of blood for this gentleman's business.Because of the haste, the layout of the house has not changed at all, but all the furniture in the house has been replaced with new ones.

Rothschild was born rich and wealthy, so he was not used to such a place. Once he lived in it, he felt all kinds of inconveniences. Even after he was fresh with George, he never talked about his feelings again.After all, several families lived together in this house before. Not only is it not very modernized, but also because there are too many people living in it, it is inevitable that some traces will be left behind. This is unacceptable for two rich families.

However, in order to heal his legs, Rothschild persisted, although on the second day after he moved in, a transformation team also came in, and in just a few days, the courtyard house that was originally outdated by the times was quickly restored. evolved.

On the first day they lived in, Xiang An came to the door with the medicinal materials. Looking at the bathtub made according to his requirements, he nodded with satisfaction: "This height is just right."

Seeing that Xiang Ange was busy making medicine, George stared curiously at the side, and kept asking: "Is this medicinal material a traditional Chinese medicine? It smells really strange. This medicinal material can really cure diseases. It looks like a medicine." A kind of witchcraft, oh, I don't mean to discriminate against Chinese medicine, I just think it's very magical, you know, it's like a kind of magic, not modern medicine."

While boiling the medicine, Xiang Ange patiently explained: "This is a method of curing diseases by boiling natural herbs. What I brew now is the medicine that Mike will drink right away. I have to boil it later. Make some medicinal herbs for medicinal baths."

After saying this, Xiang Ange thought of a question, frowned and asked: "Mike also needs to drink medicine at night, it's best to brew it on the spot, otherwise you can learn from me."

When George heard this, his face turned blue. He really wanted to work hard, but in his eyes, these medicinal materials looked exactly the same, and they had to be scored, soaked, and... a series of different brewing methods, which made him see With a splitting headache, he quickly said, "Oh, please Enke, can you help my brother make good medicine every day, you know, we are foreigners, and we don't understand these medicinal materials at all."

Xiang Ange also looked helplessly at the blond man beside him. Seeing his terrified expression, he was annoyed and funny, but when he thought that because of Mr. Rothschild's illness, the master directly shortened his consultation time by half. To give them some convenience, he said, "Okay, I will try my best to get through every day."

In fact, this time Rothschild's legs are also a challenge to Anger, and this kind of disease that needs to be multi-pronged is not so common.Mr. Bian obviously also had some thought of training his disciples, so he gave the two foreigners a lot of convenience.

Upon hearing Xiang Ange's words, George immediately showed a big smile, obviously glad that he got rid of the curse of needing to boil medicine.

Inside, Rothschild pushed his wheelchair out after finishing his business, and saw his younger brother laughing like a fool, sitting next to Ange on a small stool, bowing his head and seriously brewing medicine, showing a beautiful side face.

Soon, Xiang Ange cooked all the medicinal materials he wanted to use, and put a bowl of dark Chinese medicine in front of Rothschild. Under George's admiring eyes, Rothschild took a sip without changing his face. Bored, he nodded in satisfaction to An Ge: "Actually, the taste is not that bitter, right? If you taste it carefully, there is still a hint of sweetness."

George looked at him incredulously, and it was clearly written in his eyes, are you serious?But his eldest brother obviously didn't think so, instead he closed his eyes, as if he really remembered it, and said after a while: "I didn't taste it."

Shrugging at Ange, he said helplessly, "Probably the proportion of the sweet medicinal material is too small."

George said that he couldn't understand their world, so he shut up obediently and sat aside.

Seeing that he drank the medicine, Xiang Ange waited for a while, felt the effect of the medicine started to take effect according to his pulse, and then put out his own set of acupuncture. George next to him moved his eyes and exclaimed, "Here we come, Chinese Kung Fu."

Xiang Ange was very helpless, and while rolling up Rothschild's trouser legs, he explained: "This is acupuncture, a treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine, and has nothing to do with Chinese kung fu."

It can be seen that although Rothschild has been in a wheelchair for several years, he has been insisting on rehabilitation treatment, and his legs have not shown any obvious atrophy.

Xiang An Ge first massaged and asked him how he felt. After learning that he could barely feel any pain, he began to give acupuncture.

Soon, Rothschild's legs were densely packed with fine needles. This look is really a bit of magic in martial arts dramas, and George watched without blinking.

When Rothschild looked down, he could see the back of Ang's neck, which was whiter and tenderer against the background of black hair, and he could occasionally see his serious expression, as if at this moment, he only had those legs in his eyes.Rothschild's eyes flickered slightly, only to see Xiang Ange suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with pure concern, simple and real.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiang Ang asked again: "Mike, how do you feel now?"

Only then did Rothschild come back to his senses, and quickly smiled, and said, "I still don't feel it."

Xiang Ange was not disappointed either, nodded and said, "Let's try the medicated bath now."

The legs that had been tied into a hedgehog were put into the bathtub, and there was a chair-like design inside, where Rothschild could sit safely.The light green medicated bath has a strong herbal smell, which is actually not very pleasant, but soon, Rothschild showed a strange look on his face. He looked at Xiang Ange beside him, showing a Smile: "My legs are a little itchy."

Hearing this, Xiang Ange also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Rothschild's situation is better than he expected. He smiled and said, "That means the medicinal bath has worked, but if it is true It works, but it will last for a while.”

Even so, the two brothers were very happy to feel Rothschild's legs, and deeply felt that this trip to Zhongzhou was a very correct choice.