As soon as we finished talking here, a heart-wrenching cough came from the other side.
Dong Wenhua's expression suddenly changed and she immediately went to the next room.
Cheng Yunan paused slightly, then immediately raised his foot and followed.
It was a rare opportunity to observe a patient being treated, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.
Lu Shiye was still sitting outside. When he saw two people coming out one after the other, he raised his feet to follow them.
Qiu Yan quickly stopped them, "It's Mr. He's room. It's hard for three people to turn around in it. It's useless for you to go in. You'd better stay here."
In fact, the noises from the people in the room just now were not very loud, I heard almost everything.
When Lu Shiye heard his daughter-in-law respond to Dong Wenhua's questions skillfully and fluently, his heart was filled with pride.
놛's wife is not only a good cook, but also can draw fashion designs and is skilled in medicine. 놛 has married a treasure.
Lu Shiye continued to guard outside obediently.
At this time, Cheng Yunan walked into Mr. He's house and raised her eyebrows slightly. Oh! It's an acquaintance.
Having the same last name as He, Cheng Yunan should have thought of this earlier.
He Chenxi didn't look surprised at all.
The main reason was that this room was not soundproof, and although our noises just now were not loud, I still heard some of them intermittently.
Originally, I should have left, but I was worried about my grandfather, so I thought about waiting for Cheng Yunan and the others to leave before leaving.
But I didn't expect that grandpa would cough so badly, and Dong Wenhua would bring Cheng Yunan with him.
Since there is no way to avoid it, then simply don't avoid it.
"Doctor Dong, could you please take a look at Grandpa? He has just been suppressing a cough and it hasn't stopped." A trace of anxiety appeared on He Chenxi's calm and composed face.
I signed up to go to the village to take care of my grandfather, but I didn't expect that my grandfather's cough got worse.
He Chenxi felt helpless as he watched his loved ones suffer but was powerless to do anything.
"Okay, okay, don't be anxious, I'll take your pulse first!" Dong Wenhua said as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to take your pulse.
Cheng Yunan didn't ask anything, just nodded to congratulate Chen Xi as a greeting.
He Chenxi responded and then turned his attention to Old Man He.
Dong Wenhua didn't stop there after taking the patient's pulse, she also asked Cheng Yunan to take his pulse.
"How is it? Can you tell what's wrong with Mr. He?" Dong Wenhua asked.
Cheng Yunan organized his words before speaking: "I don't quite understand Mr. He's pulse, but judging from your complexion and the sound of your cough, you should have had a cough. You used to take warming medicine, so you could suppress it with ordinary medicine. Now that the warming medicine has been cut off, the cough that has been suppressed has rebounded violently, and the cough has worsened. If it continues, I'm afraid you will get pulmonary edema or even..."
Dong Wenhua nodded as she listened, she didn't expect Cheng Yunan to be able to tell all of He Lao's illnesses in one go.
We can tell so much from her complexion. It seems we need to re-examine this girl's medical skills.
"Not bad, girl. Then you can write a prescription and see." Dong Wenhua wanted to see how far Cheng Yunan could go, so she not only let her listen, but also let her write the prescription herself.
Cheng Yunan was not afraid. He quickly wrote down several kinds of herbs on a piece of paper and handed it to Dong Wenhua.
"Mr. He's illness is not cured by just taking medicine. If he takes acupuncture and medicinal wine, within two months, he will recover to 70% or 80% if not completely cured. All that's left is to take more medicine to warm him up. He will be fine after this period."
Dong Wenhua was no longer just praising, she was simply approving.
"Yes, this prescription was probably taught to you by Guangming, wasn't it?" Dong Wenhua looked at her, with a look of insight in her eyes.
"Well, before leaving, the master gave me a note. I felt that Mr. He's condition was very similar to the disease recorded in the note, so I consciously wrote this prescription."
Dong Wenhua smiled.
Not only did he laugh, he laughed out loud, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "Okay, okay! Girl, you must not waste this talent of yours!"
In my heart, I guessed who wrote the note.
If the old master were still alive, he might have snatched his disciple from Hu Guangming.
Thinking of her master, tears welled up in Dong Wenhua's eyes again.
"Well, don't worry, I won't give up!"
He Chenxi was standing by, listening to the two people's discussion, and felt his heart sink. "Doctor Dong, is Grandpa's cough difficult to cure?"
"Well, we don't have anything for acupuncture, so we can only rely on ordinary herbs picked from the mountains, so it's difficult."
Hearing this, He Chenxi's heart sank to the bottom.
He Laoyezi sighed and said, "Don't be so sad. It doesn't matter if you can't be cured. You are an old man now. You don't care about life and death anymore. What are you afraid of?"
My only regret is that the results of my half-life research have not been realized, and I am very sad.
Dong Wenhua congratulated the old man and his grandson on their dejected expressions and couldn't help laughing:
"Mr. He, don't be too anxious. It's true that one person can't cure it, but now with this girl's help, it's all right. According to what she said, acupuncture and moxibustion supplemented with medicinal wine and herbs, there is still hope for a cure."
The girl in front of me doesn't look very old, and it sounds like she has only been studying medicine for a short time. This...
Can she really do it?
"Don't look at her, her massage technique is the master's unique skill in the past, which is not easily passed on to others.
We don't have any other options now, so why not let her give it a try?" Dong Wenhua said.
Mr. He nodded and said, "Miss Xiao, thank you for your help!"
After saying that, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
Cheng Yunan saw that he was in great pain and said, "If you trust me, Mr. He, I will massage a few acupuncture points for you so that you can sleep well tonight."
Old Man He smiled and said, "What's so unbelievable about it? Just press it."
"Okay, it may hurt a little, just bear with it." Cheng Yunan simply pressed several acupuncture points, including Lianquan, Jiutu in the throat, Feishu on the back, and Tanzhong on the chest.
Of course, while pressing, a few drops of spiritual spring water sneaked out from the space and slowly penetrated into He Lao's body along with the massage of fingertips.
Her movements looked easy, but her fingertips seemed to be on fire. Every time she pressed a spot, Mr. He's cough would be suppressed a little.
More than half an hour passed, and during the massage, Mr. He did not cough once. When Cheng Yunan finished the massage, Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief.
It was as if the depression in my chest was suddenly cleared. Not only did I stop coughing, but I also felt relaxed all over.
How many years has it been!
I haven't felt this comfortable in many years.
The feeling of being free of pain was so good that it made me want to laugh.
"Mr. He, you can't get too excited, otherwise the cough will easily come out again, and then tonight's massage will be in vain!" Cheng Yunan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The massage technique is very good, but it is tiring. Fortunately, she drank the spiritual spring water and has more strength than ordinary people.
The old man was so happy that his eyes turned red. "Child! Thank you, old man. I thought I was going to die of coughing here, but I didn't expect to meet a benefactor like you. When grandpa's cough is cured, I will definitely let Shen Xi, the stinky kid, come to thank me."
He Chenxi also nodded and promised, "In the future, if Cheng Zhiqing needs anything, just tell me. I will help as long as I can."
Cheng Yunan smiled but said nothing.
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