Even if there is only a slight hope, she will not give up

Yue Yaer understood the mood of a mother and said softly, "The reason why Master Yuan Er had a headache is because there is blood stasis on this position of his head that has not yet melted."

She raised her hand and pressed it to the left side of Yuan Zhong's head.

"Yes, yes," the original father nodded excitedly, "Doctor Yue, you are right."

He had no great hope for Yue Yaer at first, but now, seeing that Yue Yaer had just taken the pulse and pressed Yuan Zhong's head a few times, he knew that there was blood stasis on his son's head, and a strong hope suddenly rose in his heart.

Blood stagnates in the head and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The reason why he knew where his son had blood stasis was because he had watched the films his son made.

Yue Yaer had never seen his son's films. He could diagnose the part of his son's head by just taking the pulse and seeing the doctor, which shows that Yue Yaer has real skills.

Maybe Yue Yaer can really cure his son's legs

His face turned red with excitement, and his heart couldn't help but jump violently.

Yue Yaer glanced at him and said with a smile, "This location is too close to the central nervous system, and it is very dangerous to perform surgery, so you chose conservative treatment, hoping that blood stasis can be absorbed by yourself. During the blood stasis absorption, you will be stimulated, mood fluctuations, or even poor rest, and the patient will cause headaches."

"Yes, yes." The original father nodded repeatedly.

They looked at several of the best craniocerebral experts in China, and they all said so, suggesting that they treat conservatively.

But when they were parents, they saw that their son often had headaches, and they hugged their heads in pain and rolled back and forth, and their life was worse than death. They felt so distressed that they could not replace them.

The mother of the original mother asked nervously, "Doctor Yue, can it be cured?"

"It can be cured," said Yue Yaer. "I will prescribe a prescription for removing blood stasis and massage. It will take three months or six months to complete, and all the blood stasis will be dissolved and absorbed."

"It can really heal" Yuan Mother opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

After her son's car accident, their family found so many doctors and her son took so many medicines, and the blood clots in her son's head were never absorbed.

Now, Yue Yaer actually said that it can be cured in an understatement

"It can really be cured," said Yue Yaer. Although it was my first time treating it, my grandfather's pulse case recorded many similar cases, without exception, all of them were cured."

"So many people can't cure you. You said you can cure it, you would be a liar in the world, right?" Yuan Ce suddenly interrupted and looked at Yue Yaer suspiciously.

"Stop" Old Master Yuan, who had not spoken, angrily scolded, "Ace, you are becoming more and more dissatisfied, apologize to Dr. Yue."

"It's okay," Yue Yaer looked at Old Master Yuan and smiled. "No need to apologize to me now. It's not too late to apologize to me when the blood in the second young master's head disappears."

She turned her face and looked at the family doctor standing next to Yuan Zhong, "Are you the family doctor of Yuan Ershou?"

The family doctor nodded, "Yes"

"I'll teach you the massage technique first," Yue Yaer said, "You can shoot videos and record them. From now on, you can massage Yuan Er Shao twice a day in the morning and evening."

The family doctor nodded immediately and agreed.

Yue Yaer gave Yuan Zhong a massage.
Chapter completed!