Lynch thought about it and said, "I'll treat you. If you have a disease here, you can let me diagnose it. It's absolutely impossible to get rid of it."
"You, are you a doctor?" Dorje was stunned.
The Tibetans are relatively backward, and their medical conditions are very poor. In addition, they live in deep mountains here. They usually chew some herbal medicines to treat diseases, but they can only treat some simple colds and inflammation. If they are a little more complicated, there is no way.
If Lynch is a doctor, it's a rare one.
"That's right, uncle Doji. If anyone in your village is sick, you can call him. I will repay you and let me stay here." Lynch road.
There are not many people in this village, so Lynch just takes it as a good thing and brings it closer by the way to ask about the Kunlun Mountains.
"Zaxilin, to tell you the truth, my little Zhuoma has been ill since childhood. If you can cure him, I would really appreciate it. As for the place to stay, just go straight to our home. Our side is not like your city, there is no such hotel." Dorjito.
"That's troublesome." Lynch nodded his thanks, then turned to little Zhuoma and said, "little Zhuoma, please put out your hand and let me feel your pulse."
"Uncle Zhaxi, as soon as I was born, I had heart problems. I couldn't do some strenuous exercise, otherwise it would be very difficult to breathe..." Little Zhuoma put out her hand timidly.
Lynch felt his pulse for a moment and said, "you have congenital heart disease. You must treat it as soon as possible, or the symptoms will become more obvious when you grow up."
"Ah? Zaxilin, does little Zhuoma really have heart disease Dorje has also heard of this disease, which is very difficult to treat. If you want to have an operation, you need to go to a doctor in a big city.
"Well, it's not very serious, otherwise she will die early. Don't worry, I'll give him acupuncture treatment, and then nothing will happen." Lynch road.
"Zaxilin, your skill can cure heart disease?" Doggie was surprised.
"Grandfather Doji, you let uncle Zaxi have a try, even if it can't be cured, it doesn't matter." Little Zhuoma blinked her big eyes.
The people here are simple and honest. Although they have some doubts, seeing Lynch's firm attitude, they believe most of them now.
"Well, zaxilin, you and I should go back to the room for treatment first, but we should hurry up, otherwise in the evening, if we still light the oil lamp, it's easy to be found by strange people..." Dorje said and led Lynch home.
The houses here are all made of stone. Some of the furniture in them are made by hand, but they look old and old.
However, there is an iron stove in the hall, which looks quite elegant and has some carved patterns.
Dorje made a cup of tea and when he brought it, he saw Lynch watching the stove. He told Lynch that it was given to him by the villagers when he was elected village head the year before last.
Lynch knew that Dorje was the head of the village.
After taking the cup, Lynch saw that it was a burst of red. He was just about to ask what kind of tea it was. His nose moved and he was surprised: "saffron!"
Lynch carefully looked at the petals in the cup, and immediately identified that they were all genuine saffron. They were definitely in short supply in the market, or they were sold at a high price. This cup of tea costs tens of thousands at least.
However, Lynch later thought that these crocuses came to their side, which is estimated to be ordinary tea. Moreover, because they live in deep mountains and have backward information, they don't know the value of these things. They are treated as ordinary things.
Lynch drank a mouthful of saffron tea, and then was refreshed. He secretly said that the efficacy of saffron was strange. At the same time, he didn't want to waste time. He quickly took out the silver needle to treat xiaozhuoma.
"Uncle Zhaxi, your needle is so long. Will it hurt if you stick it on me like this?" Little Zhuoma had never seen such a long needle, and she could not help but be afraid.
"It won't hurt, and it's very comfortable, but you have to relax a little bit, so it's beneficial to cure the disease." As Lynch spoke, the soft silver needle straightened and became sharper.
Small Zhuoma quickly covered her eyes, dare not look at the silver needle: "Uncle Zhaxi, you can't cheat me!"
"Why, you are so good. Of course, I will cure you so that you can play with other children in the future." Lynch said for a while, and the silver needle fell on little Zhuoma.
At this time, when it was getting dark, Dorje LIT an oil lamp and turned to Lynch's side.
However, his look was full of worry, and he looked out of the window from time to time for fear that something might come.
Lynch doesn't know what happened here, but it's not a good thing to see Dorje's reaction.
At the moment, Lynch speeds up, turns his wrist, takes out more than ten silver needles from the heaven and earth bag, and falls like raindrops.
Small Zhuoma some joyful way: "Zhaxi uncle, really does not ache, also very comfortable!"
With the true Qi into the small Zhuoma body acupoints, small Zhuoma only feel warm all over the body, as if lying in a bucket bath, very comfortable."But you can't move, or you'll have to put the needle in again!" Lynch said.
"I see, uncle Tashi." Little Zhuoma nodded and did not move.
Lynch observed for a moment, stroked the silver needle again, and in a moment, the real Qi entered.
He is now full of genuine Qi. He has reached the point of pure purity in repairing the heart meridian with congenital defect. For him, the condition similar to congenital heart disease is a small meaning.
Soon, Lynch felt the pulse for Xiao Zhuo Mazi to make sure that he was completely cured, and immediately drew back the silver needle.
"All right? Zaxilin? " Doggie asked quickly.
"Grandpa doggie, I feel very comfortable and energetic all over." Small Zhuoma said, unexpectedly mischievous jumped twice.
Dorje's face was full of joy. If she jumped twice like this before, she would have gasping, dyspnea, and redness all over her body, as if she was going to be exhausted.
But now that's not the case at all.
"Zaxilin, thank you so much." Dorjito.
"Nothing." Lynch said with a smile, "but I've heard you talk about strange people several times just now. What kind of strange people are so terrible?"
Mention this matter, Duoji quickly blow out the oil lamp, the room suddenly fell into darkness, he carefully said: "zaxilin, you first hide with me upstairs."
"Good." Lynch nodded.
Dorje took little Zhuoma and walked upstairs in the dark, telling Lynch to slow down so as not to fall.
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