Zhao Jianfeng said before that he had never seen Wang Qingshan's illness, but now he says that someone has said that his illness is intractable. Isn't that a contradiction? Or is it not Zhao Jianfeng who came to this conclusion?
If Zhao Jianfeng doesn't say it, Li Jisheng can't ask more. In short, Zhao Jianfeng's words revealed that Wang Qingshan's illness could not be cured. If it can't be cured, it will stink the door. If it is cured, there will be no good fruit.
What's more, if Wang Yicheng really has such an idea, how can he be cured, no matter how skillful Li Jisheng is? As an old TCM doctor, Li Jisheng would not have thought of this layer.
"So I can't go to the Wangs this time?" Li Jisheng wants to hear Zhao Jianfeng's opinion.
"Since we've all come, we'd better go and have a look. Otherwise, the Wangs will make a wild guess. " Zhao Jianfeng doesn't think it's good not to go. Otherwise, he'll be a deserter and will be laughed at by others. At least he's also a well-known veteran TCM doctor in China. How can he say that he can't cure without looking at it?
"Would you like to come with me tomorrow?" Li Jisheng thinks that Zhao Jianfeng must have some inside information. If he is taken over with him, many things will be more secure. Zhao Jianfeng should know what to do. He didn't know what to do if he went there by himself.
It was the first time that Li Jisheng encountered such a thing in his whole life. Even some family members are unwilling to cure the patient's disease!
However, after Zhao Jianfeng's analysis, he found it very reasonable.
"I'll be fine tomorrow. I'll be with you all the way." Zhao Jianfeng doesn't intend to avoid this. As a member of the Chinese Medicine Association, he has just joined the association. Although he is still a newcomer, he and Li Jisheng are friends after all. It would be unreasonable if Mr. Li didn't come out to meet him this time? This is also a good opportunity for Zhao Jianfeng to show off his position in the field of traditional Chinese medicine to Nanjing people. Of course, with Zhao Jianfeng who is good at hiding his mind, Li Jisheng will not see his mentality.
"I'll trouble you." Seeing Zhao Jianfeng so happy, Li Jisheng was relieved.
"Mr. Li is polite, isn't he? I'm a junior. It's not everyone's qualification to lead Mr. Li's horse. It's my honor to Zhao Jianfeng! " Zhao Jianfeng is very good at talking. This flattery made Li Jisheng feel very comfortable.
"It's just a matter of a few decades. In terms of means, we old people can't compare with you young people. Well, let's go and have a look tomorrow. "
That night, Li Jisheng followed Zhao Jianfeng back to the city and arranged to stay in a hotel.
But Chen Baihe didn't sleep all night, because he couldn't calm down. On the one hand, he lamented that the heaven was not satisfied with the retribution. On the other hand, he regretted that he didn't retaliate against Wang Qingshan himself. However, like Yang Mingyuan, he also doubted that Wang Qingshan, who had been doing well all the time, would suddenly appear that kind of situation? In particular, Wang Qingshan's illness happened just after he told Zhao Jianfeng that Xiao Ran's parents had been killed. This can not help but make him suspicious of Zhao Jianfeng.
But Zhao Jianfeng never mentioned it to him. It's not easy for him to ask directly.
But there was one situation he paid special attention to, that is, after Xiaoran finished cooking, when she heard the adults talking about Wang Qingshan, she didn't show much surprise, as if everything had nothing to do with her. The more calm Xiao ran was, the more strange Chen Baihe was.
He decided to ask Xiao ran what happened when he had time.
The next day, after waking up in the hotel, Li Jisheng called Zhao Jianfeng and then called Wang Yicheng, saying that he was already in the hotel.
As soon as Wang Yicheng heard that Li Jisheng arrived in Nanjing last night, he kept complaining about why Li didn't call him earlier and told him to let him pick him up at the airport.
After listening to Zhao Jianfeng's words, Li Jisheng had a preconceived opinion of Wang Yicheng. He politely asked Wang Yicheng to wait at home. He would go by himself. Wang Yicheng insisted on meeting him in the hotel. He had to say that Zhao Jianfeng had already come.
Wang Yicheng is not surprised that Zhao Jianfeng met Li Jisheng so early, because Zhao Jianfeng said that he is a member of the society of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, it is not surprising that he knows Li Laosheng.
Nine in the morning, although it is already winter, but the winter sun is particularly warm. Jiang Jie personally pushes Wang Qingshan to bask in the sun in the courtyard of the villa.
In fact, Wang Yicheng deliberately arranged this. Because Wang Yicheng wants to build a memorial archway for his filial son.
When Zhao Jianfeng drove to pick up Li Jisheng, Wang Yicheng and Jiang Jie were already there.
In fact, when Jiang Jie and Wang Yicheng stood side by side supporting the wheelchair, Wang Qingshan was already extremely angry. It's just that he can't express that anger.
Seeing Zhao Jianfeng's car coming, Wang Yicheng immediately released his hand and went up.
"Jianfeng, please. Mr. Li, it's wrong that I didn't pick you up! " Wang Yicheng strode forward, opened the door and helped Li Jisheng down from the car carefully.
"You're welcome? I just have nothing to do, even if you give me a chance to please Mr. Li, ha ha. " Zhao Jianfeng and Wang Yicheng joked together, not like a pair of enemies, but more like two good old friends.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Jiang Jie also said hello to Mr. Li with a smile.
Xiao ran followed him to carry his box for Mr. Li.
"Here comes Xiao ran, too." Wang Yicheng's eyes straightened when he saw Xiao ran. Maybe it was because of what she got from her time with Zhao Jianfeng. Her body looked better and better. There were mountains and waters, so I couldn't help looking at her more. Jiang Jie noticed Wang Yicheng's eyes when he looked at Xiao ran.
"Professor Li and I are old friends. He has come to Nanjing. Can't I carry his suitcase for him?" Xiao ran said as if he were not unfamiliar with Wang Yicheng.
From the situation of greeting at the first meeting, Li Jisheng judged that Zhao Jianfeng should have a close relationship with Wang Yicheng.
Today's weather is very good, there is no wind, so Li Jisheng said to show Wang Qingshan directly in the yard.
When he saw Li Jisheng, Wang Qingshan tried to look up at him. From his eyes, Zhao Jianfeng can see Wang Qingshan's yearning, how he hopes that the respected old doctor can return to the state of half a month ago. Because now he feels more and more that he still has too many things to finish. He let the offspring of his enemy calculate, but the enemy was carrying the medicine box to the doctor!
When he saw that it was Xiao ran who was carrying the medicine box, the hope just ignited in his heart suddenly seemed to be pouring cold water on his heels. He thought that he was old enough, but he didn't expect that he was in the hands of a 17-year-old girl!
Nanny timely moved a chair next to the wheelchair to let Li sit down. Li first observed Wang Qingshan's face, and then felt his pulse. The way and look of feeling the pulse were the same as Zhao Jianfeng. The others were holding their breath and waiting. Seven or eight minutes later, Li raised his eyes.
Obviously, it took him a long time to feel his pulse.
In the middle, Zhao Jianfeng stayed there quietly and respectfully. This is also a face for Mr. Li. But he didn't look nervous.
From time to time, Wang Yicheng swept Zhao Jianfeng's face with the remaining light of his eyes. Xiao Ran is like a sensible child, a serious learning attitude.
"How about Mr. Li? Can my father get better?" Wang Yicheng asked humbly. Without Zhao Jianfeng's warning in advance, Mr. Li would have thought that Wang Yicheng was particularly concerned about his father's health, but he did not think so now.
Of course, as a doctor, Mr. Li seems to want to put aside his prejudice against Wang Yicheng.
Li shook his head slowly.
"Have tea in the living room, Mr. Li." Wang Yicheng saw that Li just shook his head and didn't speak, so he asked him to speak with tea in his father's living room.
In addition to the nanny and Jiang Jie, everyone else followed into the living room.
"You take care of the old man, and I'll entertain the guests." Jiang Jie wants to hear Li's diagnosis very much, so she gives Wang Qingshan to the nanny and follows her in immediately. Her task looks very simple from the outside, that is to make tea for the guests.
Jiang Jie's action is not in a hurry. In this way, she has always had a reason to stay nearby. Inadvertently, she can hear Li Lao's words.
"Mr. Li, how sick is my father?" Wang Yicheng sat down and looked at Li Jisheng seriously and asked.
"It's serious. How did he get it?" Li Jisheng asked.
"In the first few days, he looked very energetic, as if he was twenty years old, and suddenly he did." Wang Yicheng, of course, concealed the fact that his father had a sudden stroke in the girl's stomach. It would be very embarrassing for him to say that.
For Wang Yicheng's description, Xiao Ran has no expression on his face, as if he never knew about it.
"Did he take any medicine before?" Li Jisheng asked.
Wang Yicheng shook his head for sure and said that he had never taken any medicine. "My father has been in good health, so he has never used any medicine. Jiang Jie, is that right?" In order to show that what he said is true, he specially asked Jiang Jie to confirm it.
"It's been very good. I haven't taken any medicine." Jiang Jie also affirmed.
"Have you seen anyone before?" Because Zhao Jianfeng said that someone concluded that Wang Qingshan's disease could not be cured, so Li Jisheng asked.
Wang Yicheng looked at Zhao Jianfeng and said, "No."
From this incident, Li Jisheng concluded that Wang Yicheng at least did not tell the truth. But the expression Wang Yicheng looked at Zhao Jianfeng just now did not escape Li Jisheng's eyes. This detail made Li Jisheng wonder whether Wang Yicheng and Zhao Jianfeng conspired to create Wang Qingshan's current situation?
Because when he felt the pulse, he obviously noticed that Wang Qingshan's meridians were atrophied because of drugs, and this atrophy was not caused by long-term illness, but only recently. Such acute meridian changes can only be caused by drugs. And those who can have such skills are certainly not ordinary people.
Moreover, if it wasn't for collusion with the host's family, it couldn't be done at all, because it can't be done with an injection.
What makes Li Jisheng even more puzzled is that Wang Qingshan's 18 important points are sealed to death, even if he uses acupuncture, it is difficult to open them, because Wang Qingshan's meridians shrink at the same time, the blood vessels also become very fragile. Once the blood vessels become unobstructed, it is very likely that they will rupture, so his title as a famous doctor is very likely to fall on Wang Qingshan.
"To be honest, there's really nothing I can do." After Li Jisheng thought of Zhao Jianfeng's words, he had to say such a sentence. In fact, it is not only because of Zhao Jianfeng's words, but more importantly, if Wang Qingshan's condition is cured, the means are contradictory. If the acupoints are not opened, the patient will not get better; Once opened, there is a risk of blood vessel rupture.
"So serious?"
"The patient's blood vessels are quite fragile. It seems that he can't bear the minimum blood circulation. If the blood circulation can't be solved, the patient will never be able to stand up." Li Jisheng said.
"Oh -" after listening to Li Jisheng's words, Wang Yicheng said softly.