The old man was none other than Zhao Anran's grandfather, Zhao Changde. His granddaughter discovered that he was drinking secretly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not a big problem if you drink occasionally."
"You can't even lift a needle with your hands, and you can't walk with your legs anymore. You are still drinking. Do you think the cerebral infarction is not serious enough?"
Zhao Anran was really angry. Tears welled up in her eyes: "My parents are gone and my uncle is overseas. What can happen to you? I have no relatives anymore. Can you be more careful?"
"Okay, I won't drink anymore. I promise I won't drink anymore. Hey, An Ran, who is this young man? Is he your boyfriend? He's very handsome." Zhao Laoyi turned his head and saw Chen Yu, and his eyes were immediately attracted.
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"Hello Mr. Zhao, I am Chen Yu." Chen Yu smiled slightly.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Grandpa? This is my friend. He has very good medical skills. I want you to find connections with the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and apply for a Traditional Chinese Medicine Qualification Certificate." Zhao Anran blushed.
"The medical skills are really great? Traditional Chinese medicine?" Mr. Zhao looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.
"Yes, Chinese medicine." Zhao Anran said: "Grandpa, please don't change the topic and help me apply for a certificate."
"First tell me if he is your boyfriend." The old man said, "If he is, I will do it. If not, I have to think about it."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Zhao Anran blushed: "This is my friend."
"That won't work. The most fundamental thing for a doctor is knowledge and medical ethics. This must pass my test." The old man shook his head: "Let him show his skills first."
"You..." Zhao Anran said helplessly to Chen Yu: "I'm so sorry, my grandpa is..."
"It's okay. Mr. Zhao is right to be worried." Chen Yu smiled and said, "Doctors are people-oriented, so they should have knowledge and medical ethics."
"That's right, let me test you. Can you recite the Soup Song first?" Mr. Zhao waved his hand.
"Grandpa..." Zhao Anran didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Forget about Tangtou Ge, let me talk about Mr. Zhao's situation first." Chen Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao's situation should be three years old. Three years ago, Mr. Zhao suffered a stroke, hemiplegia, and his speech and tongue were crooked.
, without saying a word, he self-diagnosed as liver-yang hyperactivity and wind-fire disturbance syndrome."
"That's right, exactly three years." Mr. Zhao was slightly startled, and he began to look at Chen Yu seriously: "What else can you see?"
"Mr. Zhao himself is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. After self-diagnosis, he treated the disease with calming liver and extinguishing wind, nourishing yin and Qianyang. If he was right, he used dragon bone, oyster raw rehmannia and other medicines to synthesize the liver-calming decoction."
"The effect was not good after that, and I treated it with the prescription of Yiqi Yangxue Decoction. I recovered slightly afterwards, but the meridian in my right hand was blocked, I couldn't lift things, my legs were paralyzed, and I couldn't move, so I ended up like this now." Chen
Yu smiled.
"Yes, the young man has some skills. He can even identify my prescriptions clearly." Mr. Zhao nodded slightly and said: "Okay, I helped you with this. It seems that the girl is right, your medical skills are very good.
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"But Mr. Zhao, your medicine is not right for the patient." Chen Yu kindly reminded me again.
"What did you say?" The old man was angry: "You mean my medical skills are not good? Boy, you were not there when I started practicing medicine."
"That's not what I meant." Chen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Based on the symptoms, Mr. Zhao's symptoms are consistent with the syndrome of suppressing liver and extinguishing wind, but has Mr. Zhao ever thought about the cause of this symptom?"
"Reason? I haven't thought about this yet." Mr. Zhao was stunned and fell into deep thought.
"I think that although Mr. Zhao has physical inconveniences, he is physically strong and should be able to practice Wu Qin Xi on weekdays." Chen Yu said.
"That's right, I practice every day when I'm not sick." Mr. Zhao nodded.
"So normally, it's impossible for you to have a sudden stroke." Chen Yu said.
"Then why am I like this?" Mr. Zhao asked.
Chen Yu stepped forward, took out a silver needle, and pricked Mr. Zhao's finger. A drop of black blood dripped from his fingertip.
Chen Yu put the silver needle in front of Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Zhao's blood is slightly dark and slightly viscous. This is because he has been poisoned by the 'windless flower'. I don't need to say more about what the windless flower is.
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"Windless Flower, born in the Tianshan Mountains in Western Xinjiang, can cause people to have distorted eyes and hemiplegia. The symptoms are similar to strokes." Mr. Zhao and Zhao Anran's expressions changed greatly: "Has someone poisoned you?"
"Yes, this kind of poison is difficult to detoxify. If nothing else, the poisoner is also a master of medicine." Chen Yu said: "Also, Xinglin is dedicated to helping the world and is not focused on profit. The poor even directly donate medicine to the poor. I think it is you.
You know who it is that hurts the interests of the other party, right?"
"It must be Zhou Hongru of Mingshun Medicine Hall. This old bastard. Mingshun Medical Hall has opened all over Fengling. He wants to take advantage of our reputation in Xinglinju and buy my family's traditional medicine clinic. I didn't agree. That old bastard is actually like this
Harm me."
Mr. Zhao was furious: "A common man, you still want my granddaughter to marry his grandson? I will settle the score with him."
"Grandpa, don't be impatient." Zhao Anran quickly stopped the old man.
"Why are you stopping me? They have poisoned me. Is it possible that I can't come to the door and scold them?"
"Zhou Hongru, that bastard, is rich and unkind. He thinks about how to make money every day, and now he is planning on me." Mr. Zhao said angrily: "Don't stop me, I'm going to scold him now."
"Mr. Zhao, what's the use of scolding him now?" Chen Yu said helplessly: "You can't do anything except vent your anger. Why don't you take good care of yourself and be with them openly?
Dry?"
"Yes, grandpa, what's the point of going over now? What else can you do besides scolding him?" Zhao Anran also advised: "You might as well endure your anger for a while and figure out how to deal with them."
"Yes, even now in the past, we have no evidence that they did it." Chen Yu said with a smile: "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, Mr. Zhao."
"That's right, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years." Mr. Zhao said with hatred: "I was ill a few years ago, and Xinglin Residence declined because of it. If it weren't for that old man, my Xinglin Residence wouldn't be there either.
As for not getting to this point."
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, it's not difficult to cure your poison." Chen Yu said with a slight smile.
"Do you have any idea?" Mr. Zhao glanced at Chen Yu in surprise and said, "I have been poisoned for several years. Now the poison may have invaded my internal organs. It may be even harder to cure it."
"I said no problem, it's no problem." Chen Yu said with a slight smile.
"Grandpa, Chen Yu knows the nine life-locking needles. He knows these advanced acupuncture techniques. It shouldn't be a big problem to remove your poison," Zhao Anran said.
"Do you know about the nine life-locking needles?" Mr. Zhao was really surprised. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Chen Yu.
"I understand a little bit." Chen Yu nodded slightly.
"Well, you cure me, and I will betroth my granddaughter to you." Mr. Zhao slapped the case, turned around and sold his granddaughter.