Huang Chaogui supported Zhang Zhiyun with one hand and pointed at Qin Shiming with the other. The fat on his face was trembling with anger, and his heart was in his throat. Fortunately, during the meal, Zhang Zhiyun asked the guard to guard the door, otherwise he could have taken the shuttle down.
Qin Shiming shot it into a sieve. What a brave bitch. He actually dared to sneak attack on the King of Zhenxi. In the past, he wanted to implicate the nine clans. Even now, Qin Shiming must be arrested and beaten, and the three generations of his ancestors must be investigated.
Lose!
Is he going crazy? He wants to die, so why don’t he hurt me so much? Huang Chaogui’s intestines are about to turn green at this moment. “Cough…cough…poof!”
Zhang Zhiyun was hunched over and coughing violently, and his face turned as red as pig liver. Huang Chaogui said in his heart that he was so cruel that he beat Zhang Zhiyun so hard that he couldn't even stand upright. Who knew that Zhang Zhiyun suddenly opened his mouth as big as a goose egg?
A group of black stuff spurted out. It rolled around on the ground like a meat ball for a few times, and then stopped. A foul smell quickly spread in the private room. "This..."
Huang Chaogui was stunned for a moment, "What does this smell like? What is this?"
"This is bloody phlegm that has been in the patient's body for ten years. It is normal to have a foul smell."
Qin Shiming explained calmly, and then stared at Zhang Zhiyun with a smile, "Now try to exhale and inhale with a big mouth. You shouldn't feel the pain anymore, right?"
Huang Chaogui was startled, so that palm was used to treat diseases? Beating someone is also considered to be treating diseases? Doesn't Zhang Zhiyun deserve a beating? "Breathe, breathe..."
Zhang Zhiyun has lingering fears. In the past, breathing was only slightly uncomfortable and not smooth. But in the past two years, Zhang Zhiyun has felt pain every time he breathed. He often couldn't sleep all night long, no, he couldn't sleep!
After being tortured like this for two years, Zhang Zhiyun, a tough guy like him, could hardly bear it anymore. He even considered handing in his resignation and quitting because his physical condition was no longer able to participate in high-intensity confrontations. Let alone mount a horse to kill the enemy!
Following the rhythm given by Qin Shiming, Zhang Zhiyun carefully inhaled and exhaled. After feeling no pain or discomfort, he took two big breaths. The smile on his face became even stronger!
"Miracle doctor, your slap makes me feel so good."
Looking at Qin Shiming again, Zhang Zhiyun's eyes flashed with light, full of gratitude and admiration. He had no illusions at first, but he didn't expect that he was actually cured by him, and with just one slap!
It’s really amazing!
"That's great?"
Huang Chaogui felt as if he was in a dream. He looked at Qin Shiming again and smiled in embarrassment. His attitude towards Qin Shiming just now was a bit rude. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he might have said even worse words. "I am a patient, so I understand.
"
Zhang Zhiyun nodded repeatedly. As soon as he sat down, he turned his head and stared at Huang Chaogui. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You helped introduce me to him. You don't know if he is awesome or not?"
"..."
Huang Chaogui smiled even more awkwardly. "I'm sorry, I'll call you Qin Xiaoyou."
Zhang Zhiyun is a general who dominates the battlefield, a prestigious King of Zhenxi, and a man who can afford to let go. He immediately apologized to Qin Shiming. "I just offended you, please don't mind. I respect this glass of wine."
Thank you for your life-saving grace!"
With that said, Zhang Zhiyun didn't care whether Qin Shiming accepted it or not. He picked up the wine glass and filled it up. Although he was old, Zhang Zhiyun had a good capacity for drinking. After two ounces of white wine, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. "Keep drinking like this.
It’s boring.”
Seeing that Zhang Zhiyun was about to leave again, Qin Shiming quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Actually, even if I don't take action, there are still many people who can cure your disease, such as surgery."
"Now that medicine is advanced and equipment is complete, it is not difficult to perform a thoracotomy. To say it is a life-saving grace is serious."
"You have very bad eyes, kid."
Zhang Zhiyun smiled and did not continue to persuade him to drink. He took a cigarette from the corner of the table, lit one, and took a deep breath. After the energy circled around his lungs, he opened his mouth and slowly spit it out. "I really brought this disease on myself.
of."
Zhang Zhiyun opened his mouth to introduce his illness. "Ten years ago, I led a training team to prepare for the military competition every three years. I also participated in the training. During one training, a dummy weighing more than 200 kilograms was blown up and hit hard.
When it hit me, I had lung problems at that time."
"After the doctor examined me at that time, he told me that there was congestion in the lungs and that I had to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. He would use medicine to dissolve it bit by bit and drain it out. It is conservatively estimated that I would have to be hospitalized for at least half a month!"
"Half a month, how can I wait?"
While chatting, Zhang Zhiyun picked up the wine glass. The three of them walked away in tacit understanding, and then listened to Zhang Zhiyun talk about the cause of the disease: "I was young at the time and had strong resistance. I thought that if my head fell off, it would only be a scar. The pain was nothing!"
"I'm busy with work, so I've been carrying it until now. It wasn't until last year that I obviously felt that my health was failing."
"I see."
Qin Shiming nodded. This kind of internal injury is very common in the army. As long as the diagnosis is correct at the time and some medicine is prescribed to rest for a period of time, everything will be fine. It’s just that Zhang Zhiyun’s identity is different, so he can’t stop!
He is the totem of the western battlefield. If he is hospitalized for treatment, what will his soldiers think? What will the enemy think when they find out? Therefore, there must be no rest!
He was carrying it with his life. Qin Shiming was very moved. "Brother Qin, your method of treating diseases is very strange. Can you tell me the principle?"
Huang Chaogui was finally able to intervene at this time, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to be unfavorable to the old leader just now. What I said just now was not very nice. You can't be angry with me."
Huang Chaogui is also a smart man. He said it out to avoid embarrassment later. "Brother Huang, it's normal to be worried. It's just that I can't explain it clearly before treating the disease. There are some tips for treating the disease."
Naturally, Qin Shiming would not be angry with Huang Chaogui, because he did not understand. "Blood sputum has been accumulated in the lungs for many years, and the surface is coated with some impurities and mucus in the lungs. It is getting bigger and smellier, which will block the organs and cause
The person cannot breathe, or has difficulty breathing or pain."
"So, I deliberately provoked the patient to expand the lungs and, most importantly, make the bloody sputum block the trachea. At this time, I used the technique to shoot it out with one palm."
"Because when people are angry or extremely happy, their pupils will dilate, their internal organs will expand, and even the blood of the human body will flow faster."
"To irritate you is just to find an opportunity for treatment!"
"It is not uncommon to use Paida to treat diseases, and you are not the first."
Zhang Zhiyun was amazed when he heard this and said that treating diseases is also a science. Qin Shiming explained it like this, and even a layman in medicine could understand the principle of his disease. "Oh? Is there anyone else who is as unlucky as me? It's you too.
Clap it with one palm?"
"This is patient privacy, I can't say."
Qin Shiming took a deep look at Zhang Zhiyun and meant something. It's okay to talk about cases, but no need to talk about patients!
"Qin Xiaoyou is very capable in business. Come on, come on, don't say anything. I can finally have a few drinks today."
Zhang Zhiyun smiled even brighter. It was a pleasure to chat with smart people.