Chapter 229 What’s Wrong with My Face?



Chapter 229 What’s Wrong with My Face?

When Yan Zhenqing saw Bai Yangfan stop taking his pulse, he immediately asked impatiently. He really wanted to know the result.

The old man glared at his grandson and scolded him, "Why are you asking such nonsense? If we can't cure him, can't we just listen to what Xiaobai has to say? You're yelling out of the blue, who are you trying to scare to death?"

Old Madam Yan glanced at her grandson in a reproachful manner, and smiled as she advised Old Man Yan: "Don't be so angry. Why are you always arguing with this young boy? Just listen to what Xiaobai has to say."

The three people's eyes were focused on Bai Yangfan. She remained calm and looked at the old man of the Yan family: "Do you have high blood pressure?"

"Yes." Old Master Yan answered honestly.

"Do you have diabetes?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bai Yangfan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was asking too many questions. People of this generation basically don't have diabetes.

Why?

Because of the poor living conditions, people’s diets were relatively bland. The increase in diabetes cases in later generations was largely due to people not being able to control their appetites and consuming too much high-sugar foods.

For example, beverages, bread, cakes, candies, etc., these things have not yet been widely promoted, and some have not yet been manufactured.

Even if some people want to eat it, they can't, which invisibly reduces the intake of a lot of powdered sugar foods and reduces the occurrence of many unnecessary diseases.

"What is diabetes?" Old Man Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about what the doctor had said when he went to the hospital. "I don't think I have this disease. This term is quite new. I heard you mention it for the first time today."

Bai Yangfan nodded slightly, his face expressionless. "That means no. Arteriosclerosis is definitely present, there's no doubt about that. You're not young anymore, and as you age, your blood vessels become fragile."

"Yes! This is true. The doctor mentioned it during the last physical examination. Will this affect my facial treatment?" Old Master Yan looked at the little girl in front of him with eager eyes, very worried.

Many people didn't know how to treat his face after seeing it, but looking at the girl's expression, she definitely knew how to treat it.

Don't ask him why he knows, he just knows.

After all, he was already quite old, so he could still judge people with some confidence. The girl asked so many questions, surely because she wanted to understand his physical condition more thoroughly, so that she could diagnose and treat him more easily.

If there is no cure, why would she waste her breath asking so many questions?

"It does have an impact." Bai Yangfan spoke frankly, "If you were younger, your face would be healed within a month. Now that you're older, you have to be more careful and attentive. As long as you cooperate with my treatment, it will probably be healed in three to six months at most."

"What?" Old Lady Yan exclaimed, "Child! Are you serious? Will it be healed in three to six months?"

Bai Yangfan nodded calmly and said "hmm".

"I'll be obedient, I promise." Old Master Yan's face was solemn and serious, not joking at all. "I knew you were a very capable person. To be honest, I've seen countless doctors about my face, but no one has ever given me the confidence to say they can cure it. Some doctors don't even know what's wrong with my face. You must know, right?"

Yan Zhenqing's eyes were bright as he stared at Bai Yangfan without blinking. He also wanted to know what was going on with his grandfather's face.

"Your symptom is facial paralysis." Bai Yangfan explained slowly, "Facial paralysis has many causes, and the biggest reason why your eyelids can't close is that your blood circulation isn't working properly.

My approach is to use acupuncture and medication to effectively improve local nerve function, relieve nerve pressure, and promote nerve function recovery. During treatment, I will teach you a set of facial nerve exercises. Do them every morning and evening, and I hope to see recovery in about three months.

After hearing so much at once, Mr. Yan didn't remember anything, but he remembered the name of the disease on his face.

It turns out to be called facial paralysis, which is quite appropriate when you think about it. He can't close his eyelids, which is like being paralyzed.

"No matter how you want to treat it, Grandpa will cooperate, unconditionally." Grandpa Yan smiled happily, "Child! You really surprised me. Although I knew you were capable, I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age.

I've been to many major hospitals and famous Chinese medicine practitioners for this face problem, but no one knows what causes it. But when you explain it, it makes perfect sense. Your grandfather was right to praise you; you're someone he should be proud of."

Yan Zhenqing said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Bai Yangfan turned around and looked at him: "You're welcome! I'm a doctor, and I'll do my best to treat whatever I can. But I don't like you, so I hope you won't appear in front of me when I'm treating patients."

Old Lady Yan gave her grandson a look that said, "May the best be for you," and immediately agreed, "Sure, I'll chase him away. He's the one who had the temerity to bother you. He deserves a lesson."

Yan Zhenqing: “…” Grandma! Was I picked up from the trash can? After all, I am your grandson, how can you be so ungrateful?

"What? You're asking for a beating, aren't you? Why are you picking on other people's kids when you're fine?" When Old Master Yan heard that his grandson had been upset with Bai Yangfan, he fumed and glared. "Tell me, did you bully Xiaobai?"

Yan Zhenqing, feeling hopeless, felt like he had been dealt a 10,000-point critical blow. His grandfather hadn't given him a single shred of shame. It was said that he had gone to find Bai Yangfan and was eager to give him a beating.

With his head lowered and his neck shrunk, Yan Zhenqing replied in a low voice: "I heard that she was quite skilled, so I went to challenge her. In the end, I lost. I was no match for her. She was very powerful."

Hearing this, Old Man Yan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at his grandson: "Of course, don't you think about it, when has your Grandpa Zhu ever praised someone like that? Do you think he would lie? You are running off to find someone to spar with? If I were Xiaobai, I would break your legs so that you won't forget it.

Don't think you are invincible just because you know a little bit of boxing and kicking. Let me tell you, there are many people who are more capable. Let's not talk about others, just look at the little white classmate in front of you. Other children start training at the age of four. Think about yourself, what were you doing when you were four years old?

Are you crying with a runny nose? Are you constantly yelling "Mommy, Mommy"? You need to be fed. If you don't, you'll eat all over the table, like sowing seeds.

Look at the children, four-year-old girls, who endure the freezing cold and scorching heat day after day, year after year, undergoing arduous training. How can you compare to them?"

Grandpa's lecture made Yan Zhenqing feel ashamed. He felt that he was not only picked up from the side of the trash can, but also the kind that was picked up by chance. Otherwise, why did Grandpa say that he was worthless?

Didn’t his grandfather encourage him to train well and make more contributions to the people and the country in the future? Now that Bai Yangfan is here, he becomes nothing.

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