There are dozens of villas in the Huayang Community on Yongchang Road. Those who live here are either rich or noble. The courtyard of No. 326 is extremely spacious, with three European-style houses of different heights. This is one of the top ten young masters in Jiangnan.
Anyang Xinjun's home.
The bungalow facing south was filled with screams, "Oh, it feels so uncomfortable, I can't poop, my stomach is so bloated..."
In a bedroom on the third floor, Anyang Xinjun was lying there naked on the bed, howling like crazy. He was originally well-proportioned and handsome, and now he was completely out of shape, and he no longer looked like him.
The previously fair face became dull and gray-black. The most surprising thing was that his belly was bulging as if he had a big belly.
With the pot on top, it looked like a baby about to give birth at eight or nine months of pregnancy, or even worse, like twins. The belly had been stretched so thin that even the intestines inside were vaguely visible. At this time, except for his head, he could
Apart from squirming around and howling loudly, he couldn't move any other parts of his body, and his stomach seemed to expand when he moved.
Since his ribs were broken by Ximen Lang at Nanjiang Restaurant, Anyang Xinjun has been recuperating at home. I don’t know what happened. Recently, he has a strong appetite and a great appetite. Everything tastes delicious. At first, he was quite happy to eat.
However, he soon felt that something was wrong. He ate and could not poop. Even though he ate so much, his stomach felt uncomfortable but he did not have a bowel movement. After that, Anyang Xinjun began to take some laxative medicine, but he still had no bowel movements.
It doesn't work at all,
Even though he took a lot of laxatives in desperation, he still couldn't poop. After a few days of eating without pooping, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was so bloated that he screamed and couldn't stop eating. He would get hungry if he didn't eat. There was nothing he could do.
, I had no choice but to go to the hospital for treatment. Who knows, the hospital couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him. They gave him light salt water to clear his intestines, used a lot of Kesel, and other treatment methods, but he just didn’t pass anything.
, on the contrary, it becomes more serious.
Anyang Xinjun's parents and grandfather scolded the hospital and brought him back. They began to publish a reward in newspapers, offering a reward of one million yuan to find a miracle doctor to treat him. Anyone who could make him poop would be paid one million.
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At this time, sitting on the Taishi chair beside the bed was an old man with gray hair and a childlike face, leaning on a cane, with a ruddy face full of sorrow. He was Anyang Xinjun's grandfather, Anyang Shuo. Standing or sitting next to him were Anyang Xinjun's parents.
As well as many relatives, they all looked like they were sighing.
An Yangshuo usually loved his eldest grandson the most. Seeing his grandson suffering, his heart clenched in pain. He turned around and asked, "Puzhan, didn't Yu'er say that she found a folk miracle doctor? Why haven't you come here yet?"
Anyang Puzhan is the father of Anyang Xinjun, and the Yu'er the old man mentioned is his seventh sister. He hurriedly said: "Dad, don't worry, the seventh sister called just now. They are already on the way. They will probably be there soon."
You can come here."
Anyangshuo sighed and said: "I hope this miracle doctor can cure Jun'er well. Alas, what happened? Why did Jun'er get this strange disease for no reason? No one in our family has done anything bad. It shouldn't be retribution."
ah……"
A group of people were anxiously waiting for the doctor's arrival. More than ten minutes later, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and then a woman in her twenties or eighties pushed the door in. This woman's name was Anyang Yu'er, and she was wearing a brown dress.
Professional women's clothing, bumpy figure
Uneven, under the narrow skirt is a pair of slender legs wearing black stockings. There is no blemish on the pink face, as smooth as jade, especially the pair of big watery eyes that are fascinating and beautiful. "Dad, eldest brother and sister-in-law,
I brought the miracle doctor here."
Everyone looked behind her and saw an old man in his sixties, with a gray beard under his chin and wrinkles on his face like terraces. He was wearing an old-fashioned double-breasted homespun gown and carrying a huanghuali material.
A wooden box slightly larger than a shoe box.
The old man smiled and said: "I don't deserve the title of miracle doctor. I just know a little bit of the medical skills inherited from my family."
An Yangshuo, who was full of expectations, stood up. The old man joined in, and everyone else in the room also stood. The former raised his hands and asked, "May I ask your name, sir?"
"My surname is Lu, and my name is Zhongwang."
An Yangshuo said hurriedly: "Miracle Doctor Lu, as long as you cure my grandson's strange disease, I will definitely reward you heavily. I will offer you a million yuan in reward, and I will never break your promise."
Lu Zhongwang said: "I will do my best." He put the wooden box on the chair, walked closer, looked at the patient on the bed carefully, and said: "Put your tongue out and let me have a look."
Anyang Xinjun opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. He saw that the tongue coating was large and powdery, loose and thick, and shaped like tofu residue accumulated on the surface of the tongue, emitting bursts of foul smell.
Lu Zhongwang frowned and said, "This is rotten moss. The master's illness is very serious!"
An Yangshuo asked hurriedly: "Can it be cured?"
"Let me take another look." Lu Zhongwang put two fingers on the patient's pulse gate and closed his eyes to feel it. Five minutes later, he opened his eyes and said "Huh" with a surprised look on his face.
Anyangshuo asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhongwang moved his fingers away and asked solemnly: "Have you offended anyone recently?"
Anyang Shuo was stunned and asked in surprise: "Miracle Doctor Lu, what do you mean?"
Lu Zhongwang said: "The cause of the disease has been found. There is a secret technique in the world called "point acupoint, have you heard of it?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the bedroom except him was shocked.
Anyang Puzhan said in surprise: "I have heard of this unique skill. It is said that if a master of acupuncture hits someone else's acupuncture point unexpectedly, the symptoms will not occur at the time, but will appear after a period of time. It is very strange. However,
It is said that the acupuncture technique has been lost long ago. Could it be that... my son was tapped on an acupoint?"
Lu Zhongwang nodded and said: "Yes, your son was hit on an acupuncture point, which is the Jiao Feng point above the tunica. After this point is blocked, people's appetite will be increased, and they will eat more and more, but the nerves near the anus will be blocked."
Paralysis loses control and cannot defecate, so he becomes
It's like this. In fact, the acupoint technique has not really been lost, but there are very few people who know this unique skill. They are simply rare. But my son just met such a person, and he probably has a lot of grievances with him.
, otherwise, that person would not be so vengeful."
Anyang Pu Zhan hurriedly asked his son, "Jun'er, have you offended anyone recently?"
Anyang Xinjun heard this very clearly, and in the flash of lightning, he suddenly remembered that when he escaped from Nanjiang Restaurant, his buttocks felt numb, and he was clearly plotted. He gritted his teeth and said: "It must be that bastard Ximen Lang, not only did he interrupt
He touched my ribs and tapped my acupuncture points, and I am inseparable from him..."