What stroke patients need most is timely treatment and a good environment for subsequent rehabilitation.
Farm Reagan does not have these conditions.
If Jiang Zhenshan really had a stroke, he would not only lose half his life, but his entire body would die on the farm, and He Limei would also be dragged down.
It would also make Jiang Rendong unable to concentrate on his studies and make Jiang Maimiao reluctant to leave to join the army.
Jiang Zhenshan is the backbone of their family.
He Limei realized the seriousness of the situation, her face instantly turned grim, and her hands trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Jiang Nian added hurriedly.
"Mom, don't be nervous. Listen to me. Dad's condition is not serious enough to cause a stroke. Migraines and leg cramps are early symptoms of a stroke. We are still in the early stages. Early detection and early treatment can effectively intervene and treat the disease, so that the stroke will not continue to occur."
Don't just say half of what you mean.
After listening to Jiang Nian's explanation, He Limei let out a long sigh.
"If it can be cured, then it can be cured..." He Limei kept muttering to herself, placing all her hopes on Jiang Nian, "Niannian, then you tell me, how should it be cured? We will listen to you."
Jiang Nian said, "I'll give Dad acupuncture first."
She got up and went to the small room next door and took out the acupuncture bag she carried with her.
The rectangular cloth bag slowly opened, revealing a row of about forty silver needles.
They are thin and long, and each root glows with a cold light.
He Limei and Jiang Zhenshan were shocked. Not only could their daughter take pulses, but she could also do acupuncture?
They had only been separated for two years, and during these two years Jiang Nian not only became a different person, but also had a child and learned skills.
Is this really their daughter?
He Limei looked at the silver needles and felt terrified. She still felt scared and asked worriedly, "Niannian, are you...really okay with this?"
Jiang Zhenshan spoke first, "What's the difference between yes and no? I believe in Nian Nian, so let her treat it."
Even if something goes wrong, it will only cause some pain.
The old father decided to risk it all and cooperate with Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian took the silver needle and disinfected it carefully. He looked calm and composed, not at all disturbed by the happenings around him.
After a while.
More than twenty silver needles of different sizes were inserted into Jiang Zhenshan's head and his legs, where he often cramped.
Jiang Nian held the silver needle between his fingers, gently rotating it while piercing the patient's skin and flesh.
He Limei was terrified watching from the side and asked in a low voice, "Old man, are you in pain?
"It doesn't hurt."
Jiang Zhenshan felt it carefully and found that the pain was only when the silver needle pricked him, which was similar to the pain of a mosquito bite and could be completely ignored.
He repeated, "It really doesn't hurt, not at all."
After hearing this, He Limei felt relieved.
As a result, Jiang's parents looked at Jiang Nian with more surprise.
"Dad, keep this position for fifteen minutes. Don't move. I'll take the needle away after fifteen minutes."
Jiang Nian instructed Jiang Zhenshan, then turned his wrist and looked at He Limei.
"Mom, give me your hand and I'll check it for you too."
Jiang Nian knew very well that Ye Lanlan was a vindictive person. According to the article, his father might have died of a stroke, so He Limei would not be spared either, and she might be suffering from an illness.
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