Before the old man could finish his words, his body suddenly went limp and he slid off the stool to the ground.
Fortunately, the old man's son was standing next to him and quickly grabbed the old man.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? What happened to you?"
The crowd was in an uproar, no one lined up, everyone gathered around to watch.
The old man took a look and was shocked. His blood pressure was off the charts.
The old man subconsciously looked at Song Yun. Song Yun was an expert in treating this type of stroke, so it was not his turn to take action.
Song Yun had already taken out the needle bag and walked over. She asked the soldier to help the old man and handed a bezoar pill to the old man. "Pour warm water into the pot."
The old man took the medicine, and a faint medicinal fragrance rushed into his nose. He knew it was a good medicine as soon as he smelled it. It was a life-saving medicine made from precious medicinal materials.
The old man quickly took out the hot water he had brought and opened a pill, walked up to the old man, pinched his chin, and poured the medicine directly into his mouth.
After the old man took the medicine, Song Yun began to give him acupuncture. After only seven needles, the old man woke up.
Song Yun said to the panicked young soldier, "The old man's blood pressure is too high. This isn't the first time he's had that happen. He's already showing signs of paralysis, right?"
The young soldier nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my grandfather said that his hands and feet often feel numb."
The old man said, "This is a stroke. I'm lucky today that Song Yun was here and saved me in time. If I had been a few minutes later, I would have suffered from hemiplegia."
The young warriors were also terrified after hearing this and were extremely grateful to Song Yun and Gu Laotou.
Song Yun glanced at the listless old man and sighed, "The old man has a very bad temper. This can easily cause his blood pressure to spike rapidly, which is very dangerous."
She returned to the table, wrote a prescription, and handed it to the soldier. "After you return home, you must take this medicine every day for at least three months. If your condition improves after three months, you can change it to once every seven days. You must take it for life and cannot stop."
The young soldier took the prescription, and the dispirited old man, upon hearing that he would have to take medicine for the rest of his life, quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'll just die. I don't have the spare money to take medicine every day."
Song Yun looked at the old man and smiled, saying, "Old man, this medicine is not expensive. It's very cheap. It's made of common herbs. If you live in the countryside, you can find them in the mountains and fields. It doesn't cost anything if you can find them yourself."
After hearing what Song Yun said, the old man's frown finally relaxed and he stopped talking.
The young soldier also breathed a sigh of relief. If it were expensive medicinal materials, he was really worried that he could not afford it with his current allowance.
Someone among the onlookers asked their own children, "Why does this young girl look like she has good medical skills?"
My own child, "What do you mean by that? Doctor Song is a very good doctor. I asked you to come all the way here just to see Doctor Song."
So, the line was re-formed, and there were finally people on Song Yun's side, but still not as many as on the old man's side.
Qin Meng also had a few people queuing up to have their blood pressure measured. They were just frightened by the condition of the old man with high blood pressure. Some of them also had symptoms of dizziness, so they didn't hesitate to measure their blood pressure. It was free anyway.
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