Everyone in the room was stunned when they heard Huang Rong say "Three Yin Absolute Meridians".
It’s not that I was frightened by this conclusion, but that I don’t know what “Three Yin Absolute Meridians” is? In other words, everyone has never heard of this term.
Of course Guo Mo knew that there was such a thing as "three yin and severe meridians", but he didn't know exactly what kind of disease it was.
"Rong'er, you'd better explain it to everyone." Finally, Guo Mo said.
"This child suffers from 'Three Yin Abnormal Meridians'. This diagnosis is absolutely correct. Moreover, his disease is innate. It is congenital and is more difficult to treat."
The officer didn't pay attention to anything else Huang Rong said. He only remembered the word "difficult to treat".
"Girl, you just said that the child's disease is 'difficult to treat'? Does that mean you have a way to treat the child's disease?"
For so many years, in order to treat my son, I have spent countless money and energy, traveled all over the country, and visited countless famous doctors.
Either there is nothing that can be done, or the treatment is not right, and the explanations given are varied.
When Huang Rong said "Three Yin Absolute Meridians", although Zhang Yuanwai had never heard of this word before, he somehow felt that what the little girl said was true.
Huang Rong looked at Zhang Yuanwai's eager eyes and felt a little guilty.
"Old man, listen to me. There is a way to treat this child's disease, and I know how to treat it, but..." Huang Rong hesitated.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanwai thought that Huang Rong wanted to ask for benefits, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, girl, I don't have any other friends, but I still have some wealth. As long as I can save my son's life and millions of family wealth, I am willing to give it to you with both hands.
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Seeing that the other party had misunderstood, Huang Rong hurriedly said: "Old man, please don't do this. What I mean is that although I know how to rescue your son, it's a pity that I can't do it myself."
"Do you need some rare medicinal materials? As long as the girl tells you, I will go to the ends of the earth to find the required medicinal materials."
Seeing Zhang Yuanwai's excited look, Huang Rong didn't know how to reply and looked at Guo Mo with her eyes.
"Rong'er, please tell me the treatment method first, and then we can discuss the next step," Guo Mo suggested.
"'Three Yin Absolute Meridians' refers to the simultaneous occurrence of symptoms of Taiyin, Shaoyin, and Jueyin. My son's disease is congenital, and it was not too serious at first."
"Coupled with the supply of a large amount of tonics over the years, his life has been extended to this day. However, the 'drug barrier' also caused by a large amount of tonics has made the son's illness worse and more serious than medicine can save him."
Huang Rong saw that Zhang Yuanwai wanted to speak, so she quickly stopped him with her hand and continued.
"If you want to treat it now, you must find a person with excellent internal strength to enter the body with 'pure yang internal energy' to drive away the yin and coldness in your body."
"Because your son is still young and has been trapped by illness all year round. The meridians in his body are almost paralyzed. The 'pure yang internal energy' can only be slowly warmed and nourished in the form of threads, entering the body to drive away the cold."
"I'm afraid it will take at least three months of work to be effective."
"Using the 'power of pure yang' to drive away the cold, my son is destined to be unable to practice the power of pure yang. During the process of expulsion, he should practice the Taoist inner strength method of 'neutral peace and harmony' on his own."
"With this two-pronged approach, your son's health will gradually improve. As long as he can pass the age of twelve, he will be completely free of the 'Three Yin Jue Meridians'."
"I have only read about the medical records and treatment methods of 'Three Yin Jue Pulse' in books, but I have never seen anyone suffering from this disease, let alone being cured."
Huang Rong finished telling her everything she knew about the "Three Yin Absolute Meridians".
Except for Guo Mo, everyone else in the room was dumbfounded.
They are just ordinary people. Where can they find people with extraordinary internal strength? What kind of "pure yang internal strength" do they need? Do they need to practice the Taoist inner strength method of "Zhongzheng and Peace"?
They can't do any of this.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yuanwai came to his senses and asked someone to send the invited doctor away first.
He also ordered the maid to take good care of the young master, and together with the housekeeper Zhang Cheng, he accompanied Guo Mo and Huang Rong to the front hall to talk.
As the saying goes: People are old and treacherous, and horses are cunning.
Member Zhang was nearly fifty years old, and he was also a man who had experienced ups and downs. It was just that something happened to his only child, and everything was messed up for a while.
After calming down and recalling what Huang Rong said and the entire diagnosis and treatment process, Zhang Yuanwai came to a conclusion: his son's life must fall on these two young men.
Several people came to the front hall, invited Guo Mo and Huang Rong to sit down, and told Zhang Cheng to have the kitchen prepare a banquet.
Then, Zhang Yuanwai walked up to Guo Mo and Huang Rong, lifted up his clothes and knelt down on the ground.
"You two, although I am old and dim, I still know how to recognize superior people. I know that you two are definitely extraordinary people, and I hope that for the sake of the fact that I have wasted half my life and only have this flesh and blood, I can save my life."
After Zhang Yuanwai finished speaking, he knocked his head on the ground. There was a "bang bang" sound, and blood started to flow from his forehead within a few seconds.
"Old man, please get up quickly," Guo Mo didn't expect Zhang Zhang to do this.
"Master, how could you do this? Get up quickly." Zhang Cheng was frightened and hurriedly came over to help him.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng shook off Zhang Cheng's support and hit the ground again.
"You two, we met by chance. I know that my request is too reckless, but it is a matter of life and death for my child, so I can only ask shamelessly."
"The old man is nearly half a century old, and it is not a pity to die. Even if the old man can endure the pain of 'a white-haired man giving a black-haired man', but...he is still a child who is not yet seven years old."
When Zhang Yuanwai mentioned the painful point, he had no scruples and burst into tears.
In fact, after Huang Rong finished talking about the treatment method, Guo Mo has been thinking about whether to save or not to save?
He felt that he was fully qualified for rescue, whether it was the "power of pure Yang" possessed by the "Nine Yang Divine Art" or the "neutral peace" of the "Quan Zhen Dao Song".
However, he always felt that this incident was too coincidental. How could he let himself catch up?
Is it just a coincidence, or is there something destined?
Originally, Guo Mo didn't believe in these illusory things, but even such bizarre things as time travel can happen, so what else is impossible?
However, even if he could lend a helping hand, it would still take several months. Depending on the situation, he would have to have a "master-disciple relationship" with the child. Could it be that this child is not an ordinary person?
After thinking about this, Guo Mo still felt that he should clarify it first before talking about it.
"Old man, get up first. Since this matter has happened to Mr. Guo, there is no reason to sit idly by."
Guo Mo stood up and helped Zhang Yuanwai up. How strong was Guo Mo's hand? Even if Zhang Yuanwai wanted to continue kneeling, could he do it?
"Rong'er, if I act as you say, can I really save that child?"
Guo Mo has to figure out the most fundamental things, he can't end up working in vain.
Seeing Guo Mo's serious question, Huang Rong thought for a moment and said, "There should be no problem. I saw this in the treasured pharmacopoeias in dad's study."
Guo Mo felt a little unsure when he thought of the most mysterious sect a hundred years ago.
He turned to Zhang Yuanwai and said: "My lord, Guo Mo, may I ask how you call Yuanwai? Where is your family name? How do you call me your son?"
"Excuse me, Young Master Guo. My surname is Zhang Mingtong. My ancestral home is Fanyang, Zhuozhou. To avoid the disaster caused by the Jin soldiers, my family moved south many years ago and now we have settled in 'Runan'."
"The child is seven years old and his name is Zhang Shijie!"
"Zhuozhou Fan Yang, Zhang Shijie, could it be him?" Guo Mo opened his eyes wide when he heard this.