Zhang Yan took matters into his own hands, gave the old lady a comprehensive physical examination, and took her pulse.

"Director Zhao, right?"

"Don't dare! Just call me by my name, or call me Comrade Zhao!" Zhao Sanyuan quickly said with a polite smile.

He, the director of education in Xicheng City, would not dare to show off in front of Zhang Yan.

The director of the Education Bureau is only at the deputy department level, but the person in front of him is the full-fledged director.

"Okay, Comrade Zhao, the diagnosis of your mother's illness by Union Medical College Hospital is not wrong."

"That's right? Then why after more than ten days of treatment, there is still no effect."

"The diagnosis is correct, but it does not mean that the treatment will be effective.

Especially your mother's situation." Zhang Yan said with a faint smile.

"Your mother's liver and kidneys were deficient due to long-term physical exertion, and she was unable to nourish the meridians, muscles and bones. The meridians, muscles and bones lost their nourishment, so she developed various symptoms.

When you are young, the symptoms may not be very serious, but as you age, the body changes from prosperity to decline, and the liver and kidneys become increasingly weak, so the symptoms gradually worsen.

The diagnosis from Union Hospital is correct. I took a look at it and asked your mother to understand the diagnosis made by the old man himself."

"Yes! It took me a lot of favors to invite Mr. Xie to diagnose my mother." Zhao Sanyuan nodded repeatedly.

A look of pride appeared on his face involuntarily.

"If it had been twenty years earlier, your mother's illness would not have been a problem for Mr. Jie."

"What do you mean?"

“Doctors, whether they are Chinese medicine or Western medicine, do not have better medical skills as they get older.

If I guess correctly, your mother's illness was diagnosed by Mr. Xie, but the massage and acupuncture were not performed by Mr. Xie himself.

His disciples or disciples are responsible for it." Zhang Yan said with a faint smile.

"Yes, what's the problem with this?"

"Massage and acupuncture, in traditional Chinese medicine, are also medicines for treating diseases. In the hands of different people, the effects of these medicines are different." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"So, Dean Zhang has a way to cure my mother's disease?"

"Yes! Arrange for your mother to be hospitalized. I will arrange for massage and acupuncture treatment for your mother. You will see the effect in about a week." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Sanyuan's mother, who looked in pain, and continued.

said.

"Um!

I'll give your mother a treatment first!"

"Thank you, Dean Zhang!

Well, can't you always provide treatment in person?" Zhao Sanyuan hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

"You are treating your mother, and the purpose is to cure the disease, not to find a good doctor.

I will definitely arrange for a doctor who can treat your mother's disease to take care of your mother's disease." Zhang Yan nodded lightly.

Are you here to treat a disease, or are you here to enjoy privileges?

"Of course I'm treating my mother!" Zhao Sanyuan was stunned for a moment, blushed a little, and said with a smile.

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he stopped talking and first gave Zhao Sanyuan's mother acupoint massage and acupuncture treatment.

The lumbar vertebrae wrapped in muscles were released, and the meridians were dredged through acupuncture. Zhao Sanyuan's mother's expression suddenly became relaxed.

“This leader, your medical skills are really amazing, better than those doctors I saw before!

Your hand is pressed on my waist, as if a hot water bottle is wrapped around my waist. It is warm and comfortable.

When you gave me the acupuncture, it felt like there was electricity, and my body felt numb. After it was done, I felt that my waist suddenly relaxed a lot." Zhao Sanyuan's mother stood up from the treatment bed and praised loudly.

"As long as it works!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

In fact, the diagnosis made by Union Medical College Hospital was not wrong, nor was the treatment plan. It was just that Mr. Jie was old, and his apprentices did not learn the essence of Mr. Jie.

There are different martial arts, or there is no introduction to martial arts, so there are no treatment options, but they have no effect.

In fact, it is not that there is no effect, but because there is no internal energy and insufficient stimulation of the acupoints, the treatment effect is slightly slower.

It originally took seven days to see the effect of treatment, but it takes half a month or even a month to see the effect.

The treatment cycle will naturally be extended accordingly, from three months to half a year or even one year.

However, Zhang Yan did not explain this to Zhao Sanyuan.

Let him figure it out on his own!

Zhang Yan then issued an admission note and arranged for Zhao Sanyuan's mother to be admitted to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics.

"Comrade Zhao, take your mother to go through the admission procedures. After arriving at the Department of Orthopedics of Traditional Chinese Medicine, go to Deputy Director Zhang Ziqiang.

He will personally or arrange for a doctor to be responsible for your mother's treatment." Zhang Yan handed the hospitalization slip to the other party.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang! Thank you, Dean Zhang!" After thanking him repeatedly, Zhao Sanyuan left the clinic with his mother.

Zhang Yan continues to attend the intractable and complex disease outpatient clinic.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yan had just finished his lunch break and was preparing to go downstairs for a consultation.

Secretary Liu Yantang came in and announced: "Dean, Director Zhou from Xinjiekou Street is here."

"Oh? Please come in, Director Zhou!" Zhang Yan said as he stood up and walked towards the door.

"Haha! Aunt Zhou, you're here, just come in. Why are you so polite?" Zhang Yan enthusiastically shook hands with Director Zhou who followed Liu Yantang in.

Aunt Zhou is Tong Mei's noble person and the matchmaker between him and Tong Mei.

Although Tong Mei no longer works in Xinjiekou, the two families have not stopped contacting each other. On the contrary, they have become even closer.

In the past few years, Tong Mei has helped Director Zhou's family a lot.

"Haha, you are a very busy person now, so I can't come over and disturb you at will!" Director Zhou said with a smile.

"No matter how busy I am, Aunt Zhou is here and I still have time." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Zhang Yan asked Director Zhou to sit on the sofa and personally made a cup of tea for Director Zhou.

Then he sat across from Director Zhou.

"Xiao Zhang! I'm here to ask for help from you!" Director Zhou said.

"Aunt Zhou, tell me!" Zhang Yan smiled and motioned for Director Zhou to continue.

"No, a group of blind people have been recruited recently. We really have no place to arrange these people in Xinjiekou, so I came here to beg you to see if you can accept these people.

If it doesn't work, you can just provide some supplies!" Director Zhou begged.

This is the capital after all. As long as those refugees enter Beijing, someone will take care of them and they cannot starve to death in the capital. Therefore, it is a political task to curb the blind flow of refugees in various streets.

The refugees who entered Beijing were gathered together, and young unmarried women were introduced to unmarried men in their own streets.

Because of this policy, many old bachelors have solved their marriage problems.

"Aunt Zhou, how many blind migrants are you talking about? What age group and gender are they?" Zhang Yan asked.
Chapter completed!