Chapter 578 Free Clinic Ended
The old lady checked her blood pressure several times, and then got a reply from Dr. Tang.
This is when I believed that not only was I living comfortably during this period, but my blood pressure, which the doctor had always warned me to pay attention to, had actually dropped.
"Thank you, doctor, if you hadn't come, I really wouldn't have known that my blood pressure had dropped."
The old man, who was in a very happy mood, smiled and talked to the doctor The people in the hospital thanked him.
Dr. Tang and the person who had just measured the old lady’s blood pressure were very happy at this time. Although they were not the ones who lowered the old lady’s blood pressure and they did not have the skills, they were thanked. , this is what everyone is happy to hear.
After the old lady finished speaking, she walked away and gave up her seat in front of the table to the people behind her.
And she was not in a hurry to go back, but walked to the last row, behind several elderly people in the village, waiting to find Zhang and his party for help.
Having lived here for such a long time, the tenants like Zhang Yixing have long heard of him.
Especially among them there are some people who have experienced it personally, such as Mr. Li Mingwu, who almost died of a stroke, but Zhang and his party snatched it back from the Lord of Hell.
With their publicity and the fact that more and more people come to see Zhang and his party for medical treatment every day, Zhang and his party have become a miracle doctor who lives in seclusion in the mountains in the eyes of the tenants in Dongli Courtyard.
However, many people have always been in good health, so they have not yet gone to Sanqing Temple to see this Taoist master who has mastered rejuvenation.
After all, it is unlucky for most people to take the initiative to see a doctor when they are in good health, and the old lady is one of them.
But today the village held such a free clinic event, and the village also invited Zhang Yixing, an old miracle doctor. They must take this opportunity to have a look. What kind of reaction will there be?
While Zhang Yixing was treating the elderly in the village, the health center was measuring everyone's blood pressure.
In addition to the old lady from before, there are several elderly people in the back in the Dongli courtyard who are in the same situation. Their blood pressure used to be quite high, but now it has dropped a lot.
Of course, the number of people was not large. Later, it was found that many people had high blood pressure, but the high blood pressure was very mild and not serious.
At the same time, Zhang An focused his attention on those whose physical conditions had changed significantly. He found that those were the first tenants to live in Changqing.
And Zhang An clearly remembers that almost all the supplies they needed in daily life came to their home to buy them, and this has been the case until now. It seems that their conditions are the worst among all the tenants. The good batch.
After all, regardless of the chickens, ducks and geese that Zhang An’s family raises, the vegetables they grow, and even the eggs laid by ordinary chickens and ducks, they are much more expensive than those from other families.
Therefore, among the tenants, it does not mean that some people have been buying goods at Zhang An's house. Most of them choose to buy from the villagers.
In this way, it seems not surprising that they can reduce high blood pressure without taking medicine or treatment.
After all, Zhang An has never been stingy with the space spring water for the things he raises at home and the vegetables he grows in the ground.
The help of that thing to the human body is very miraculous. Over the years, Zhang An has experienced it personally, both from himself and his family.
Now it is used to raise chickens and ducks, grow vegetables and melons, and it can be considered as indirectly helping people who eat it regularly improve their health.
On the other hand, the blood pressure measured by the elderly people in Changqing Village is quite normal, with only three or five older people having higher blood pressure.
After such a comparison, it seems that the overall physical fitness of the people in the village is better than that of the tenants in Dongli Courtyard.
But after Zhang An thought about it, this didn’t seem surprising. After all, these old people in the village had lived a life of hardship. Maybe their nutrition in life would be worse, but their physical fitness was indeed better than Some people in town are nice.
"Daozhang Zhang, I have to ask you to help me take a look this time. It has been cloudy and sunny these two days, and the old problem with my legs has happened again."
Zhang Anzheng When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard Mr. Huang's voice.
It turned out that the villagers queuing up on the wall to see Zhang and his party had no major health problems. Even if they had some minor problems, it didn't take much time. At most, they could just get a prescription and let them make a jar of medicine at home. It can be solved by adjusting it.
So the people in line walked very quickly. After a while, they arrived at Mr. Huang who was at the back of the line just now.
"It's been rainy or sunny these two days. I'm thinking you're going to suffer. Pick up your pants and put them up. I'll give you a few needles. Xiao An, take out the wine bottle from my bamboo basket. , pour some into this bowl."
Zhang Yi Xing glanced at Mr. Huang's legs for a while, then turned to talk to Zhang An.
Huang Erye is from the village. Zhang and his party are already very clear about his condition. He suffers from rheumatism, a more serious kind. When he was young, he often walked around in the mountains and the moisture invaded his body. caused.
At the beginning, because Mr. Huang was still young, he couldn’t feel anything.
But as time got worse and worse, when he was in his forties, the middle-aged Huang Erye felt that he could no longer do it. Whenever the weather changed drastically, his legs would The pain was excruciating, torturing him to death.
Later, when I went to see Zhang and his colleagues, I realized that this little rheumatism had turned into a serious problem.
It is impossible to completely cure the rheumatism. At least Zhang Yixing has no choice but to treat the symptoms when the rheumatism occurs.
Then Zhang An opened Zhang Yixing's small bamboo basket, took out the wine bottle inside, opened the lid and smelled the mellow and fragrant smell of alcohol. Zhang An was too familiar with this smell. It was the blood rice wine he brought up the mountain to Zhang Yixing. .
But this was the one that had been blended, and Zhang and his party would definitely be reluctant to bring it out and waste it on the one that had not been blended.
When Zhang An poured two ounces of wine into the bowl, Zhang and his party took out a lighter and lit it in the bowl. Blue smoke ignited in the liquid surface of the liquor.
At this time, Zhang Yixing opened the silver needle box and put the silver needle inside into the burning wine bowl to soak it.
Then the price wine bowl was picked up. Seeing this, Mr. Huang stretched out his trousers-free legs and put them on the bench, and asked Zhang and his party to dip the burning white wine into their legs and pat them.
If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely feel very uncomfortable, because when the liquor burns, the temperature is actually very high. If you are slapped like this, even if it does not hurt, you will be burned to death.
But Mr. Huang did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, when he was patted on his leg, he showed a comfortable expression.
This is because the rheumatism in his leg bones is too serious, and the burning white wine is incompatible with rheumatism. After being slapped like this, Huang Erye not only did not feel uncomfortable, but also alleviated his rheumatism. The pain of torture.
By the time Zhang and his party hit several acupuncture points on Mr. Huang's legs with burning white wine, there was not much left in the bowl.
"Xiao An, pour some more in."
After Zhang and his party poured out the remaining turbid liquor in the bowl, they asked Zhang An to pour some more in. Zhang An was very familiar with this process. After hearing this, he immediately opened the lid of the jug and poured wine into the bowl.
But I didn’t pour a lot this time, because I won’t need such a large amount later, and pouring more is just a waste.
Strike while the iron is hot, Zhang and his party once again lit the white wine in the bowl, but did not do anything again. Instead, they took out a silver needle and put it into the white wine to burn it, and then pierced Mr. Huang's leg with a needle.
Nothing happened after that. Zhang and his party returned to the chair to see the next person.
Huang Erye is also very proficient in this process. He has had countless injections over the years, and he just sits there and keeps his legs still.
After looking at three or five people, more than ten minutes passed before Zhang and his party turned around and took out the silver needle from Mr. Huang's leg.
However, as soon as the silver needle was taken off, blood started to flow out from the place where the needle had just been inserted into Mr. Huang’s leg.
But this blood is different from normal blood. Although the blood flowing out of a normal human body is a little dark, it is always red.
At this moment, the blood coming out of the needle hole on Mr. Huang’s leg didn’t look red at all. It was pitch black, almost like ink.
This is because the blood is full of wind and moisture. Originally it was in Huang Erye’s leg bones, but now Zhang and his team used acupuncture to chase it into the blood, and then to the Tonggu acupoint. out of the pinhole.
As the black blood was discharged, the unnatural look on Mr. Huang's face when he came also disappeared, and he felt more comfortable than when the liquor was slapped on his leg just now.
After waiting for two minutes, the black blood was drained. Huang Erye took a big breath and stood up from the chair naturally. The way he walked was no longer the same as when he first came. Dragging one foot.
However, this is only a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. Although the rheumatism in Mr. Huang’s legs has been discharged, he is old after all. Once the weather changes, the rheumatism from the outside will still remain. Invading his body again.
In short, this disease can only be treated when it occurs, and it can be left alone when it does not occur.
It was not until noon that Zhang and his party read it to everyone one by one.
Whether it is the villagers of Changqing or the tenants of Dongli Courtyard, their physical condition is still very good.
From early in the morning to now, for a long time, except for a few old diseases like Huang Erye, no other slightly bigger diseases have been discovered. Most people are in very good health. , only a few people have minor health problems, so there is no need to worry.
Just when Zhang An was about to help close the stall, he found Fatty running over.
"Daozhang Zhang, please take this opportunity to take a look at me. Some time ago, I felt that I would wake up in the middle of the night and then suffer from insomnia. I didn't sleep well. It was only during this period that I felt a little better. "Point."
And after this guy spotted the last person standing up, he hurried to the front of Zhang and his party, and said with a playful smile as soon as he came.
This guy is now very familiar with the kind-hearted old man in front of him. Ever since he learned about the relationship between Zhang An and Zhang Yixing, this guy would go to Sanqing Temple to offer incense every time he came. In addition to donating money, he would also bring money to Zhang Yixing every time. Order something.
Originally, he wanted to follow Zhang An's seniority and call Zhang and his party Uncle Zhang, but seeing how old Zhang and his party were, he still couldn't.
After all, some old people in the village who were grandfathers still had to call Zhang Yixing uncle. He really couldn't do this, so in the end he honestly called Zhang Daozhang.
"Why are you here to join in the fun again? Really."
Zhang An is not worried that there is anything wrong with Fatty. After all, he has been at home for so many days. If there was something wrong, he would have discovered it long ago.
“Haha, it’s okay anyway, it’s easy.”
Maybe it was because he had been alone in the view for a long time, Zhang Yi Xing liked the fat man’s temperament like a living treasure, so he stretched out his hand to give He diagnosed Cun Guanchi.
"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it. You're just too wet, which makes you feel a little angry. You can just adjust it a little later."
A few minutes later, Zhang Yixing stopped. Hand said to the fat man with a smile.
“How should we adjust that Taoist priest?”
At this time, the fat man triggered some of the attributes of rich people.
Although Zhang Yixing said there was no big problem, Fatty was still very concerned.
"It's very simple to adjust. Just go to Zhang An for this. He can solve these problems with his eyes closed now."
Zhang Yi Xing stroked his long white beard and said Instead of giving Fatty an accurate answer directly, he threw the ball to Zhang An.
At this point, the trip to the health center is over. There are many people around to join in the fun. At this time, everyone actively reaches out to help clean up the scene.
"Daozhang Zhang, why don't you come down the mountain and come to my house for a meal today."
"Grandpa Zhang, why don't you go to my house for a meal? My mother has already prepared it."
Zhang Yixing is very respected by everyone in the village. It had just ended when everyone, including adults and children, wanted to invite Zhang Yixing to eat by themselves.
"Haha, you don't need to worry about this. I invited the person here. If you want to go, you have to go to my place."
At this time, Zhang Jianwen laughed at everyone. It was rare for him to use Talk to everyone in this tone.
People from the health center came down today and he had already made arrangements at home.
Actually, this was a habit in the past. At that time, Dr. Tang and his master were working as barefoot doctors at the health center in the town. Every time he came to the village to give people injections, he would ask them to stay for a meal. .
Because there were too few medical resources at that time, there was no village without sick people, but there were only one or two doctors in the whole town.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, I have to call someone to invite them all the way over. Why should they rush there as soon as possible?
So Zhang Jianwen usually pays great attention to these things and has established a good relationship with others. In case of emergency, others will walk half a minute faster on the road.
Even sometimes when you go to buy medicine, they will give you the medicine with the best effect for the least amount of money.
(End of this chapter)