Lin Yuan follows the boss's wife. The village head has a problem with his body. He always asks what kind of person he is usually, or what diseases he usually suffers from. If he comes to see it, he must know something about it.
"Our village head is in good health at ordinary times, but he has diabetes. I guess he ate something he shouldn't eat. No matter how specific it is, I don't know."
The village is not very big. It can be said that a handful of melon seeds can walk around the village and soon come to the yard of the village head's house.
To Lin Yuan's surprise, the village head's courtyard is even more dilapidated than other homes. The dilapidated tiles are crumbling, and even a strong wind may blow him.
Pushed open the door of the village head's house, at any time a little girl sat by the bed of the village head, and at this time the village head was sitting on the bed.
The little girl was surprised to see the landlady coming in with two strange young people.
"I'd like to introduce you two. These two are from the city. The guy said they came to find materials for the photography conference."
After that, the landlady patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "this young man said he knows some medical skills. I asked him to help us village head to have a look."
Cough!
A cough, the village head's voice is quite weak, looked at Lin Yuan.
"How can that be good?"
Lin Yuan came to the bed with a smile and looked at some old village heads. He replied, "it's just fate to meet each other, and I'm happy to help you."
Looking at the old man's face, Lin Yuan was sitting in front of the village head.
"Don't talk. Let me see what's wrong with your body? I'll do the right thing. "
About ten minutes later, Lin Yuan stood up, and the people around him were very nervous.
"How's it going? How is my grandfather? What's wrong with him? Is it common diabetes? "
The little girl was in a hurry, so she immediately asked Lin Yuan.
"The old people's physical problems are not big or small. In fact, they are caused by diabetes. Have you eaten anything sweet recently?"
Listen to Lin Yuan's words, at this time the village head is a little embarrassed: "can't help eating an orange, who can think of eating an orange, that's it."
Lin Yuan nodded. Now that he knew the reason, it would be more convenient to deal with it.
"In fact, according to your physical condition, you should take some medicine for high blood pressure, or insulin, but you didn't do it. You've been stiff all the time. It's not OK."
That's the conventional way. That's what diabetes is now said in medicine. It's not a good cure, but it's not fatal.
If it's not serious, you can control your diet well, and your healthy life will be improved or even recovered. If it's a little more serious, you can take hypoglycemic drugs. If it's more serious, you can take insulin.
Listen to Lin Yuan's words, the little girl on one side is a little helpless, shook her head and sighed.
"If you take medicine or go to take insulin, you all know that it's just that you have taken insulin several times, but it's really too expensive. My grandfather doesn't take insulin."
The little girl's voice reveals a strong sense of helplessness. Lin Yuan listens to it, and his heart is not a taste.
When you know your own problems, but you don't have the money to solve them, and you don't have the money to restrain them, it's quite helpless and sad.
At the beginning of the problem is not big, also not very attention, with the gradual aggravation of the disease, to the end feel powerless, this kind of process is really very painful.
Money is not good either. Although money is not omnipotent, it is absolutely impossible to do without money. It can be said that it is very difficult to take a step.
Lin Yuan still understood the psychological state of these people, because he was not born rich, and he was poor, so he was also very aware of such things.
"I'll prescribe a prescription. It's just a simple Chinese medicine. You'll go tomorrow. Go to the town and grab a few pairs. If you take this traditional Chinese medicine, your body will be much better. Now I'll give you a little treatment, and your body will be much more comfortable. "
Listen to Lin Yuan's words, the old one is a little excited, even some can't believe it, and the landlady is in a good mood. Seeing Lin Yuan so confident, she believes it.
"Really? Can you really relieve my grandfather's illness? "
Although it is a little excited, there are still some doubts. After all, we all have a certain understanding of diabetes, and the hospitals in the town have not said that it can be relieved instantly.
"Today, I'll give the village head a simple treatment, which can make him feel much more comfortable. At that time, I'll catch a few pairs of traditional Chinese medicine according to my prescription. If I insist on drinking it for a month, I should be able to recover."
If it was unexpected before, it was Lin Yuan who said it, which made people feel even more surprised.Knowing that some of these people don't dare to believe it, Lin Yuan doesn't want to explain anything. After all, this practical action is the best answer.
"Village head, you lie on the bed first. I'll fry some for you with acupuncture to make you feel the change of your body."
After holding the village head in bed, Lin Yuan began his treatment.
The village head is not a big deal for Lin Yuan in this situation. He has been treated for many more serious diseases than the village head, so it seems easier to treat the village head.
It took about half an hour for Lin Yuan to pull out the last silver needle in Murakami's body.
In the process of the treatment, the little girl was always guarding, and the landlady went back to her shop. After all, there was still business to do.
"The treatment is over. Feel it first."
Listening to Lin Yuan's words, the old village head slowly wants to move his body. It's really difficult before, but he feels that the whole body is particularly rigid.
But now, to the village head's surprise, he found that the whole body relaxed a lot, and even fatigue slowed down a lot. He even felt that his arm had a lot of strength after shaking it.
Before, even turning over was a little difficult. Even now, it's not difficult to get out of bed and walk.
He raised his legs, sat up directly from the bed, and then stood on the ground. "Don't worry, now try to take a few steps. If you don't get sick, we'll take a few steps. You just have too much sugar in your blood. I've absorbed some sugar for you. Recently, we must control your diet and insist on drinking traditional Chinese medicine. You can basically recover in one month."