Chapter 567

Yun xiangtian's eyes are moist. He hasn't heard his father call him Tian'er for a long time. Since half a year ago, his father's illness has become more and more serious. He can't recognize people at all, let alone say a word clearly and normally.

He turned to look at Xia Yuanqiu and said excitedly, "if you are a good doctor, my father has not recognized me for more than half a year. Today is the first time he has spoken to me in the past half a year."

Xia Yuanqiu nods her head. She can understand Yun xiangtian's mood. In her previous life, she once treated an old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease. His wife has been taking good care of him. One day when he was ill, his wife took him to the hospital. She received them. Seeing that the old man had been holding his wife's hand and calling his daughter's name, she couldn't bear it, so she pricked the same pulse for the old man Needling, the old man suddenly recognized his wife who was with him. He knew that he had been taking good care of him all these years, and the one who never left him was his wife. He suddenly cried like a child, but finally called out his wife's name.

At that moment, his wife also cried, but her heart, should be happy, her husband finally recognized her, also called out her name, even if it is just a flash in the pan, she is also satisfied.

Pulse stimulating acupuncture can't cure Alzheimer's disease, and of course it can't cure Yun batian's poisonous heart invasion.

"Brother Yun, it's not the right time to be happy. My pulse stimulating needling method can only make him sober for a while. The time is limited. How about asking some questions first?"

Cloud to day smell speech, how can say not good, quickly got up to give up a seat.

Xia Yuanqiu sat by the bed and clasped the wrist pulse of Yun batian in one hand. After listening to the diagnosis for a while, he frowned slightly and asked Yun batian, "master, I have a few questions. Please answer them truthfully."

It's hard for Yun batian to be sober. Seeing this, he knows that his son has found a doctor for him. The so-called doctor who has been ill for a long time has not seen 1000 or 900 doctors for many years. He can see at a glance whether he has any real skills. Although the little girl is young, she is calm in her words and calm in the face of him, the head of the Yun clan It's very rare for her to be able to wake up for a while with her hand. She must have some ability.

Yun batian nodded to Xia Yuanqiu: "girl, just ask. If I can answer, I will tell you everything."

Xia Yuanqiu asked: "elder, when you are sick, do you feel that the essence of Qi in your body is slowly exhausted?"

Cloud bully day pick eyebrow, face now inconceivable appearance, ask "how do you know?" He had never mentioned it to anyone, and the little girl could find it only by examining her pulse?

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to his face and said: "the old man's face is yellow and his cheeks are white. This is the symptom of abdominal diseases. Your eyes are sunken and your hair is getting less and less. It's even more like exhaustion of essence. According to Brother Yun, you are just poisoned. With your deep skill, even if you can't get rid of this poison twice a day, can it be done in January or February? But you have not been able to get rid of the poison for 30 years. Moreover, if you are highly toxic, your skin and skin will become sick, and you will not only wither, but also show a toxic appearance. This proves that what you are suffering from is not very toxic. "

Cloud bully day asked: "not ordinary poison, what is that?"

Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward and looked behind his ears. There was a piece of blood red behind his ears, and there was a light yellow transparent tumor. It was not big, only the size of a small nail cap.

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