"There is no other way. The old man's poison has penetrated into the meridians. Now I need to use acupuncture and cupping to pull out the toxin! Now that the old man has taken the medicine, he will soon sweat all over his body. I need to do the acupuncture before sweating, otherwise
It will be difficult to perform the injection when you are sweating profusely." Zhang Han said seriously.
"This...Father, what do you mean..." Meng Kai could only look at his father.
Everyone standing at the door and at the end of the bed also had their eyes on the old man.
At the same time, everyone is also wondering. Can the poison that has been drunk into the body be removed with acupuncture and cupping? This is too incredible...
Although Mr. Meng is weak, he is not confused.
"I'm poisoned..." Mr. Meng said this first.
"That's right, you were poisoned by a very powerful poison. Maybe the poisoner was afraid that you would die immediately and expose your flaws, so he only took a small dose of the drug. As the poison takes hold, various symptoms occur in the body.
Even if he died a few days later, others would not think he died of poisoning." Zhang Han said truthfully.
"Huh..." Mr. Meng gasped heavily and said, "Everyone else, please go out... The boss and the second child stay..."
"Yes!" "Yes!"... Everyone agreed and left the room.
Meng Biao and Meng Kai helped the old man take off his loose hospital pants. The blood vessels in his legs were somewhat varicose. For those who didn't know, they really thought it was paralysis caused by varicose veins.
They helped their father turn over again and asked him if he was feeling well. Then they looked at Zhang Han and said in unison: "Is Dr. Zhang okay?"
Zhang Han nodded and said, "Okay!"
He immediately took out the silver needle he got from Wangulou, and started injecting the needle from the Yongquan point on the sole of the old man's foot, along the calf and thigh, all the way up. When he came to the Xialiao point, Zhang Han noticed that the old man's right buttock was about
There was actually a scar very close to Xialiaiao point.
The scar is sunken, almost as big as the first section of a person's little finger. I don't know how it was injured. It's just because it's too close to the acupuncture point, which really tests Zhang Han's acupuncture skills.
Zhang Han concentrated on acupuncture, and it was done in one go. After the acupuncture points on his waist were all acupuncture, he was finally done.
This is a point on the lower body of the Foot-Taiyang Bladder Meridian and Foot-Sanyang Meridian. After the acupuncture was completed, the old man was sweating profusely.
Meng Biao and Meng Kai saw this with their eyes wide open. This was really amazing. They actually started sweating when they said they were sweating, and they were sweating profusely.
Soon, Meng Kai's face showed a proud look.
It seems that I have a high vision and directly invited Dr. Zhang to treat my father. Is it necessary to find a doctor from the mainland? It’s not like we don’t have famous doctors in Hong Kong.
As the old man began to sweat more and more, it was time for 15 minutes of acupuncture. Zhang Han took off the silver needles, then took out the cupping pot and cupped the old man.
He used the most primitive cupping method, that is, throwing lit paper into the cupping jar and then attaching it to the body.
This method is no longer used in modern times. Because using paper to burn out the air in the jar is actually quite dangerous. If the speed and strength are not enough, it can easily burn people.
But Zhang Han's method can be said to be like a fire extinguisher, and it will never burn anyone.
"Doctor Zhang, what else needs to be done after the jar is taken off?" Meng Kai asked respectfully.
"After the jar is removed, the person should be cured." Zhang Han said confidently.
"That's great...that's great..." "Yes! Father is fine...it's really great..." Meng Biao and Meng Kai both said this.
After 10 minutes, Zhang Han first removed the cupping from the soles of his feet.
"puff!"
After taking off the cupping pot, a wisp of black blood was revealed at the sole of the foot.
Anyone knows that this is a symptom of poisoning.
"The blood is black...Father was really poisoned..." Meng Kai shouted angrily.
"Asshole! Who did this!" Meng Biao also gritted his teeth.
Previously, Zhang Han said it was poisoning, Meng Kai was half-doubting it, and Meng Biao almost didn't believe it. When they saw their father sweating profusely, the two of them believed it. Now that they saw the black blood, they had no doubts anymore.
Zhang Han pulled out the cupping coefficients one by one. After pulling out each cupping, black blood could be seen.
After everything was done, Zhang Han asked Meng Kai to bring a dry towel. Zhang Han personally wiped the black blood off the old man's back, and then asked him to clean it with alcohol.
After confirming that there was no problem, Zhang Han took the old man's pulse again, and his pulse gradually recovered.
Zhang Han said: "It's okay now. Turn the old man over."
Meng Biao and Meng Kai turned him over. The old man's complexion improved, especially the black air on his face was completely gone.
"Doctor Zhang, I feel much more relaxed. Where is the black blood just now?" the old man said.
"Father, here..." Meng Kai reacted quickly and immediately brought the towel used to wipe the black blood in front of his father.
"Poisoned..." The old man groaned again and said: "I haven't eaten out for a long time... I remember that I didn't eat out in the two or three months before the poisoning... Where did the poison come from..."
"This..." Meng Biao immediately started thinking about it.
Meng Kaize said: "Doctor Zhang... do you think this poison was taken orally, or..."
Zhang Han said: "It should be taken orally..."
Meng Kai said: "But my father has never eaten outside... Could it be that he was poisoned at home..."
Zhang Han smiled and said: "This is not my business as a doctor..."
"What Dr. Zhang is saying is..." Mr. Meng said, "I will investigate this matter... My legs, my legs seem... not working properly..."
The two sons also looked at their father's legs. The blood vessels in their legs were still varicose and they did not see any signs of movement.
"Don't be anxious yet. If nothing happens, the varicose blood vessels will slowly return to normal in another minute or two. At that time, you can almost try to walk." Zhang Han said confidently.
"A miracle doctor! He is indeed a miracle doctor!" Meng Kai immediately complimented him and then said: "Doctor Zhang, when you cured my father's disease, you saved our entire Meng family. What do you think of the so-called "great kindness" without saying thanks?
If you want, just ask. I heard Xiaodie say before that everything on the stage was for Dr. Zhang, but in my opinion, these are still not enough..."
"I have already collected the consultation fee, which is just for these silver needles and cupping pots. I will not charge you anything else," Zhang Han said.
"This..." Meng Kai frowned. In his opinion, it was too little.
Mr. Meng sighed with emotion: "Doctor Zhang is not only very skilled in medicine at such a young age, he is also so righteous, which is really admirable. As my son said, no thanks can be expressed for a great favor. Our Meng family really owes you a day this time."
Big favor. Boss, please open the drawer under my bed."
"Yes, father." Meng Biao agreed immediately.
After all, he is the eldest son, and the old man still habitually lets him do some things.
He immediately knelt down and opened the drawer under the bed. Inside, there was only a scroll.
