Zhang Yang took the first aid kit, took out the alcohol cotton ball inside, carefully cleaned and disinfected Lao Luo's wound, and then wrapped it layer by layer with gauze. The whole process was both careful and professional.
Of course, there was absolutely no need for him to be so careful, but considering the recording of the program, such details still had to follow normal bandaging procedures.
"How do you feel?" After bandaging, Zhang Yang stood up and asked Lao Luo.
"I don't have any strength in my body, and I still don't have any feeling in my legs." Lao Luo said truthfully with a forced smile.
"Just take a rest."
Zhang Yang smiled and continued: "Because your legs have been in a state of muscle and blood cell necrosis for too long, and you have been unconscious for a long time, so if you want to feel or even be able to walk, you will need time to adapt."
"Then how long will it take to be like a normal person?"
"It would be good if I can get my life back. As for my legs, I just need to recover slowly."
"You can't say that. Wouldn't it be better if my life could be saved and my legs could be cured at the same time?"
"Stop talking about that now, let's listen to what the little doctor says?"
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Without waiting for Lao Luo to answer, other spectators started asking questions on his behalf.
Of course, like Shuya, they had experienced the treatment just now and had begun to trust Zhang Yang.
"It will take about five or six minutes, and he will be able to walk normally without any problems." Zhang Yang said confidently.
"Five or six minutes?" Shu Ya asked slightly surprised.
Up to now, Zhang Yang has gained the audience's trust. It doesn't matter if the recovery time is longer. We can finish recording the program smoothly first.
It was undeniable that she was still a little worried. After all, it was unbelievable that a patient who had been lame for decades could walk normally in such a short period of time.
If Lao Luo cannot recover, the audience will definitely question and be impulsive again...
"Yeah! Five or six minutes is enough."
Although he was answering Shuya, Zhang Yang was addressing the entire audience. His intention was very obvious, that is, to let the audience hear what he said.
At this time, there was no ruffian-like smile on his face, but a manly confidence.
Although Lao Luo also had a wound on the sole of his foot, after removing the cold poison just now, he had used Nine Yang True Fire to heal the wound, so there would be no severe pain.
"There are only five minutes left to prove Zhang Yang's medical skills. Please go back to your seats and stop talking about this matter."
Seeing his confident expression, Shuya could only turn her attention back to the interview and continued: "In the few minutes we are waiting, let us get to know him better."
While Lao Luo was being treated, the staff had moved a wicker chair and placed it on the stage, and the two of them returned to the center of the stage and sat down together.
The audience below also became much quieter, which showed that they were also interested in this young man and wanted to know more about him.
"I would like to ask Zhang Yang, was it your family's decision to send you to Danxia Mountain to study medicine when you were a child? Or is it that one of your parents is engaged in the profession of doctor?" Shuya asked with a smile.
According to the normal interview process, Zhang Yang should be asked to look forward to the future of traditional Chinese medicine at this time and say a lot of awesome words to highlight the patriotic spirit of China's good sons and daughters.
However, he was being questioned at this time, and it was obviously inappropriate to ask this question, so she adapted to the situation and asked random questions based on her understanding of Zhang Yang.
What's more, under the tradition of well-matched families in China, Feng Yanran's ability to like him may be explained not only by his good medical skills, but also by his very prominent family background. He is a low-key second generation of a big company or the son of a big leader.
Not sure.
As for the fact that I studied medicine under Danxia Mountain since childhood, it is nothing more than a mysterious propaganda point...
After Zhang Yang heard her question, he was stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt a pain deep in his heart, but he didn't want anyone to see it. He shrugged his shoulders and pretended to smile: "I am an abandoned orphan. I was taught by my master since I was a child.
I was raised by my uncle, and I have no other relatives except them."
After returning to Donghai City, he had decided not to search for his life experience again. He was an orphan...
"This child is actually an orphan?"
"It's so pitiful that I haven't had the care and love of my parents since I was a child."
"Yes! How could his parents be so cruel and abandon such a good child?"
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Most of the people in the audience were old men and women in their fifties and sixties. After hearing that he was an orphan, they were surprised and expressed sympathy.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this sad question." Shuya apologized hastily.
"It's okay. Actually, I don't feel sad at all. I grew up with my master and uncle, and I live a very happy life." Zhang Yang replied hypocritically.
The carefree time from childhood to adulthood was very happy, but when I think about my life experience, it will always be a scar in my heart.
Children who grow up under the love of their parents will never understand the desolation and loneliness in the hearts of orphans.
Fortunately, Shishi is with him. They are both orphans and share the same illness. When they see other people's families enjoying themselves, they will always comfort each other or play crazy to make themselves forget about it.
Especially Shishi is more imaginative. When she sees other children acting coquettishly in front of their parents, she will always take advantage of their parents not paying attention and give them a good lesson...
"By the way, I heard that you are still the boyfriend of Chairman Feng Yanran of Haitian Group?" Shuya changed the subject and asked.
That's what interview shows are like. You can't continue the questions below, but you can't stay silent either. You can only find random topics to chat about.
The topic must also be of interest to the audience, so life experience, relationships, gossip, etc. have become the best way to deal with embarrassment.
Naturally, she also knew about the relationship between Zhang Yang and Feng Yanran, but the audience below may not know, so she asked questions to attract the audience.
There was not much response from the people who asked this question. After all, they are a group of old people. Although they have heard of Haitian Group, they may not pay much attention to it.
"Well, not bad!" Zhang Yang nodded.
"Then I would like to ask, with such a girlfriend of the chairman, do you usually feel pressure from the outside world? After all, in China, there are not many relationships between strong women and weak men." Shuya asked with a smile.
.
What she said is true. For girls, high school students want to go to college, junior college students want to get undergraduate degrees, and undergraduate students want to get a doctorate. Anyway, if you want to fall in love, you must find a man with a higher education than yourself and of course a rich family.
friend.
Strong women and weak men are not looked upon favorably by others. Men bear the pressure of being seen as a softie and a pretty boy...
"I don't feel pressure, but it won't take long. When everyone introduces her, they will introduce her boyfriend as Zhang Yang."
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This may sound a bit redundant, but if you taste it carefully, it is not difficult to find the ambition and domineering in Zhang Yang's words, and Shuya can naturally understand it.
Because only when his fame exceeds that of Feng Yanran, others will introduce him like this.
"Look, Lao Luo is standing up."
"He can stand up in the past. The key is whether he can walk."
"Yes, only if he can walk like a normal person can he prove that young man's medical skills."
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While the two were still talking, Lao Luo, who was sitting on a wicker chair at the edge of the stage, was trying to stand up. His move immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the audience became noisy again.
He could stand up in the past, but he just walked with a limp, so standing there holding on to a wicker chair does not mean that his leg has been cured.
"Old man, let me help you." After seeing this, Shuya stood up in a hurry and said.
"No, he can return to the audience by himself." Zhang Yang grabbed her arm and said with a smile.
Lao Luo didn't dare to walk at first, but after hearing his words, he looked back, raised his feet and tried to bend his left leg, which had been troubled by the cold for many years, with a look of surprise on his face.
In addition to being a little stiff, the legs that had been numb for decades could actually move, and the knees could bend...
"Uncle Luo, your leg has recovered and you can return to the auditorium." Zhang Yang deliberately raised his voice and repeatedly reminded.
"Lao Luo, take a few steps and take a look."
"Yes! You could bend your legs just now, so you should be fine!"
"Be careful and try slowly to see if you can walk."
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There were several old men and women in the audience who lived in the same community as him and often got together to chat and talk. Naturally, they were very familiar with the condition of his leg.
When they saw that his legs could bend, they knew that Zhang Yang's treatment was effective, and they all encouraged him.
Lao Luo walked slowly for a few steps. Although he felt a slight pain, it was not coming from his legs, but from the wounds on the soles of his feet. He became bolder and quickened his pace.
In her excitement, she even stepped off the stage more than 20 centimeters and walked directly to the auditorium, without stopping like a normal person.
Before and after taking the stage, they looked exactly like the two of them.
"I can really walk, my legs don't hurt at all, just like normal people." Lao Luo's face was full of excitement, and his words were choked with sobs.
"Lao Luo, show me."
"It's so amazing. He is indeed a miracle doctor."
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Many spectators walked up to Lao Luo one after another. When they saw that the dark spots on his legs had disappeared and he was no different from normal people, they all spoke one after another.
Of course, they didn't have any doubts about Zhang Yang...
Wow!
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
"To have such medical skills at such a young age, you really have a bright future."
"It's amazing. He is indeed a miracle doctor!"
"Young man, can you think of a better way to treat my heart disease?"
"Yes, I suffered from cerebral thrombosis two years ago. Although I have been treated, I still feel dizzy often and half of my body cannot control my body. Can you help me with the treatment?"
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At this time, they were even more convinced of Zhang Yang's medical skills. Thinking of their own illnesses, they all stood up and asked.
Some people in the front row even left the audience and rushed to the stage, walking directly towards him. (To be continued)