Evil Miracle Doctor

Uncle Gen is five years old at seventy, and he is old enough to know his destiny, but who thinks his life is long?

Besides, now that his family is full of children and grandchildren and four generations are in the same family, he is just at the age of enjoying Qingfu. He is a little unwilling to die like this.

Two days ago, I heard that the boy of Chu family had saved a dog thief who was about to be killed. Uncle Gen was suspicious. Maybe the boy of Chu family had some ability.

His lung disease is an old problem, and his family is not without money to treat it. Even the best hospital in the provincial capital has been to it several times. But the doctors had no way to deal with the disease. They took a lot of medicine and didn't get better. On the contrary, they spent a lot of money wrongly.

In the end, it was Uncle Gen who didn't want to go.

But now he knows that if the disease is not treated, I'm afraid he will have to see the king of hell soon.

The so-called dead horse as a living horse doctor, had to come to this Chu boy, hoping to have a miracle.

"Grandfather gen, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Chujiang came out with a smile.

"Well, no, I've been waiting for a while." Uncle Gen didn't dare to rely on the old to sell his life to the doctor who wanted to save his life.

"Please show me your hand."

"Well." Uncle Gen was very confused, so he put out his hand according to his words.

Chu Jiang put two fingers on Uncle Gen's pulse, closed his eyes and listened quietly.

"Can you feel the pulse?" Uncle Gen asked in surprise.

No wonder he was surprised. Nowadays, even the traditional Chinese medicine of seventy-eight may not know how to feel the pulse. In the whole country, there are absolutely few doctors who can feel the pulse, and they are all famous TCM doctors.

Pulse can not be learned in one day or two, it must be accumulated for decades.

It's impossible for a man of Chu Jiang's age to feel his pulse.

"This boy is probably pretending. If I had known, I would not have wasted my time." Uncle Gen suddenly lost interest.

Chu Dafu was beside him. When he heard Chu Jiang's words, he also frowned, thinking that the boy's Cowhide might be blown through.

Looking at Uncle Gen's drooping eyelids, he was even worse.

But when his son was feeling his pulse, he couldn't tear it down at this time. He could only shake his head on one side.

Generally speaking, when feeling the pulse, it needs a very quiet environment, and patients are absolutely not allowed to disturb.

But Chu Jiang got inheritance, and his attainments in pulse detection were very high, so there was no such taboo.

At the time of their respective thoughts, Chu Jiang finally opened his eyes.

"Uncle gen, if I'm right, you should cough and bleed this morning." Chu Jiang light said.

When Chu Dafu heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and said to himself that smelly boy is really stupid. Uncle gen, it's OK. You say people cough up blood. If it's wrong, it's a curse to death!

Uncle Gen has a high reputation in the village. If he gets angry, he is more powerful than the village head.

But as soon as the words came out, Chu Dafu could only pray to himself.

"You..."

Uncle Gen yelled, shocked.

Originally, he thought that Chu Jiang was pretending, but when he heard this, he was extremely surprised at Chu Jiang.

The pulse, actually can say he coughs blood, this boy's medical skill is very good!

"Uncle gen, don't be angry. I'm just talking nonsense. You are in good health. You will live a long life. How can you vomit blood..." Chu Dafu kept explaining with a bitter face.

"Don't talk, Dafu. Let Xiaojiang continue." Uncle Gen suddenly interrupted him with a serious face.

When Chu Dafu saw him like this, he had the answer in his heart. Is uncle Gen really coughing up blood?

Thinking of this, Chu Dafu was both surprised and happy. He didn't expect that this smelly boy was so capable of telling people's diseases even though he had a pulse.

"Grandfather gen, don't worry. Your cough blood is not internal injury or stubborn disease. It's just a weak fire. I ask you, have you eaten any tonic in the past two days? " Chu Jiang said calmly.

Uncle Gen heard him say that it was not a stubborn disease, and half of his heart finally relaxed. Then he thought about it carefully, and finally suddenly said:

"Yes, Xiaojiang, you are amazing. You can know all about it. Two days ago, my second son sent a dozen Cordyceps, a very valuable tonic. Our old lady didn't know what Cordyceps sinensis was, so she stewed them in the chicken soup pot at one time. Although I only drank a bowl of chicken soup that day, I always felt a little hot. Unexpectedly, this cough of blood has something to do with this tonic. ""That's right. Cordyceps is a tonic. Generally, two or three Cordyceps can be put at a time. If more than ten Cordyceps are put at a time, it's too tonic. At your age, if you take this kind of tonic, you will not be able to get tonic. Hemoptysis is a relatively small side effect. " Chu Jiang said.

"How can I recuperate?" Uncle Gen asked eagerly.

"Don't worry. I'll treat your lung disease first." Chu Jiang said calmly.

what?

Treat lung disease!

This lung disease is a stubborn disease for decades. Uncle Gen has been with it since he was born. He never hopes to cure it one day. He just hopes to slow it down.

Unexpectedly, the young man dared to say that he could cure his lung disease. When he heard this, uncle Gen had to doubt: "Xiaojiang, if you can relieve my lung disease, you don't need to cure it."

With the experience of feeling the pulse just now, he didn't say die, didn't say Chujiang can't be cured.

"If it can be cured, why not? Uncle gen, although your lung disease is a little troublesome, it is not incurable. " Chu Jiang thought seriously for a moment before he said.

"It can really be cured. Xiaojiang, you didn't lie to me? If it can be cured, even if it's troublesome, no matter how much money it costs, I'm willing to. " Uncle Gen is very happy that he can really cure this lung disease. As for spending money, he doesn't care.

Uncle Gen is a retired worker and has a pension. Several sons in his family are also striving for success. He is either an official in the county or a businessman. He can live in the city whenever he wants, but the old man is used to staying in the country and doesn't want to go out.

These years, the children and grandchildren are very filial, give him money every new year, he also has pension. It can be said that private deposits are very rich, and he is certainly willing to spend money to buy his life.

"Of course it can be cured! In fact, it's not about spending money, it's just a little painful. " Chujiang explained.

"Pain? What's the matter? I've fought in Vietnam before. I've been a soldier. I've been shot. I've never seen any pain. Even if it's a gunshot wound, I won't say a word. Whatever method you use, don't be afraid to hurt your grandfather. " Uncle Gen heard that it was just pain, and he immediately responded bravely.

"Well, take off your coat and lie down on the bed. I'll give you the needle." Chu Jiang said, and took out a set of the simplest long needle of traditional Chinese medicine bought in the county.