At this time, Mr. Mu felt that a warm current suddenly appeared in his arm, then flowed up his arm, and then spread all over his body.
Wherever this warm current passed, he felt indescribably comfortable, and half of the fatigue caused by hiking up the mountain disappeared in an instant.
Moreover, even his rapid breathing calmed down in an instant.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaotian frowned.
"Is the bullet lodged in the body again?"
After a while, Zhang Xiaotian took his hand away, pondered for a moment and said, "It's indeed a bit troublesome. The bullet fragments have stayed in the body for a long time."
"Can you diagnose this?" Mr. Mu looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said in surprise.
No one knows his body better than him.
He has been to many hospitals, and has also seen Chinese medicine. Both Chinese medicine and Western medicine can only vaguely know the location of the shrapnel in his body.
I don't know exactly where it is.
And Zhang Xiaotian just took a pulse and knew that there were residual shrapnel in his body. How could he not be surprised?
"Well, Mr. Mu, the bullet fragments have been left in your body for at least fifty years. Although the bullet fragments are very small, they still have a great impact on you. You probably didn't pay attention at the time. Later, you caught a cold.
There is stagnation of cold air, so you will cough whenever it is wet and cold, but basically nothing will happen when the weather is hot, Mu Lao, is that right?" Zhang Xiaotian asked.
"Hahaha, it's true." After Mr. Mu said this, he looked at Song Xuanyu and said with a smile, "Xiao Song, you didn't tell Xiaotian about my illness before, did you?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Xuanyu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Mu, how is this possible? I promise I have never told Brother Zhang that I have no news from Brother Zhang since the last time we met. This time at the Tongcheng Police Force
It was purely a coincidence that we met. Originally, I was thinking that after finishing things here, I would call Brother Zhang and ask him to take a look at it."
"So that's it." Mr. Mu smiled and nodded. He still trusted Song Xuanyu's words.
There is no need for people like Song Xuanyu to lie and deceive others.
Turning around, Mr. Mu looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said: "Xiaotian, I know very well that my disease cannot be cured. The bullet fragments have become a part of my body. If it was discovered when I was shot, there is still a cure. Now
It's not possible at all, but you are so young and your medical skills are so good. If you nod, I will introduce you and let you go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a few years to study further. What do you think?"
If everyone was still surprised just now, they are shocked and horrified now.
Who is General Mu?
That is the person standing at the top of the Chinese pyramid.
And such a person should recommend Zhang Xiaotian to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital?
In their opinion, this is completely a good thing when smoke comes out of ancestral graves.
As long as you study in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a few years, no matter which hospital you go to for medical treatment or you open your own clinic, everything will be smooth.
After Zhang Xiaotian heard this, he was stunned.
He had heard of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital back then. Not only were there doctors with superb medical skills, but they also had the most comprehensive collection of traditional Chinese medicine classics in China.
I don’t know how many people tried to squeeze through their heads to get into that place, but they couldn’t.
Now with Mr. Mu’s recommendation, you can enter there directly.
It is a great good thing for anyone who has a dream of Chinese medicine.
However, the focus of Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts was not on this.
However, everyone thought that Zhang Xiaotian was thinking about whether to agree to Mu Lao.
However, everyone felt that Zhang Xiaotian's thinking was a bit redundant. As long as one person would agree, why are you hesitating?
Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Zhang Xiaotian raised his head, looked at Mr. Mu and said, "General Mr. Mu, I can cure your disease, and I can take out the bullet fragments in your body."
"What did you say?" An extremely excited voice suddenly sounded.
Zhang Xiaotian looked up and saw that it was the soldier following Mr. Mu. At this time, he jumped out excitedly, took his hand and said.
Zhang Xiaotian was a little confused and hurriedly pulled away the other party's hand.
He really wanted to tell the other party that he was not gay!
"Xiao Wu, why are you so excited?" Mr. Mu glared at the man fiercely, and the man hurriedly stood aside.
However, the smile on that man's face was still hard to hide.
The man was very young, he looked to be no more than two years older than Zhang Xiaotian, maybe twenty years old at most. He became Mu Lao's bodyguard at such a young age.
"This kid's name is Mu Xiaowu, my grandson, Xiaotian, you don't need to pay attention to him." Mr. Mu said with a smile.
After Zhang Xiaotian heard this, he suddenly realized this time. No wonder the other party was so excited when he heard that he could cure Mu Lao's disease.
It turns out that this guy is Mr. Mu’s grandson.
"If you can cure my grandfather's disease, I will agree to it no matter what conditions you ask." Mu Xiaowu next to him said with a serious face.
Without waiting for Zhang Xiaotian to answer, Mr. Mu said in surprise: "Xiaotian, do you really have a way to cure my disease?"
In fact, Mu Yangtian took death very lightly, mainly because when he coughed, the bullet fragments would be affected, causing him great pain.
If you don't have to endure this kind of pain, or if the pain is alleviated, that would naturally be very good.
"Mr. Mu, I'm not joking, it's just that you are older and the treatment will take longer." Zhang Xiaotian said.
Hearing this, Mr. Mu laughed and said, "It's okay. I've been here for fifty or sixty years. Do I still care about this little time for treatment?"
After hearing this, Mu Xiaowu was also very happy. He was no longer as solemn as when he first arrived in Tongcheng County, and now there was a smile on his face.
"It's not too long. If it heals, it will take about half a year." Zhang Xiaotian said.
Zhang Xiaotian also tried it just now. Although the effect was not very good, it also dispelled some of the stagnant cold air around the bullet in the chest.
In fact, Mu Lao's illness was somewhat similar to Zhou Zhengquan's illness.
However, Mr. Mu was more serious because he had cold symptoms around the bullet fragments.
Zhang Xiaotian estimated for a while that as long as he solved the cold around the bullet fragments and made the bullet disappear, it would be easier than Zhou Zhengquan's.
After all, the bullet fragments in Mr. Mu's body were much smaller.
Moreover, the materials used to make bullets fifty or sixty years ago were not very good and could easily melt away.
But the current material is difficult to dissolve.
As long as Zhang Xiaotian has enough internal energy, he can melt away the bullet fragments.
This point is also introduced in the Medical Sage Tradition.
In ancient times, there must have been situations where the body was injured by an arrow and the arrowhead remained inside the body.
"It only takes half a year?" Mr. Mu said in disbelief after hearing this.
"Are you telling the truth?" Mu Xiaowu jumped out again and took Zhang Xiaotian's hand, saying in surprise.
Immediately he reacted, hurriedly let go, and explained: "I'm excited, I'm excited..."
Zhang Xiaotian smiled and nodded, then took out the Xuanbing Fiery Needle.
When he opened it, he immediately revealed the shining golden black ice and fierce fire needles. This time, he knew that this set of silver needles was worth a lot of money.
The weather is sunny today. If it hadn't been like this, Zhang Xiaotian wouldn't be treating diseases on Nanshan Mountain.
Once he catches the cold, it will only make Mu Lao's condition worse.
"Mr. Mu, please take off your shirt." Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Xiaotian, don't call me grandpa like Xiao Wu." Mu Lao said with a smile as he untied his clothes.
Zhang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and without thinking about anything else, he said directly: "Okay then, I will call you grandpa from now on."