"Master Yan, when did your headache start?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Two months ago." Master Yan rubbed his head gently and said in distress, "it hurts two or three times a day. Each time it's very heavy."

Zheng Ren stood up, walked behind master Yan and asked, "what happened after you coveted the secret of heaven?"

"HMM. I knew the secret of heaven could not be revealed. I was wrong at a glance. I didn't expect I was wrong." Master Yan smiled bitterly and said to Su Yun, "the art of Dayan is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty. Boss Zheng, you are the one left."

"Let me rub it for you to see if it will be better." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

The young man behind master Yan looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, but he didn't find hostility from him, so he didn't say anything.

"Trouble." Master Yan said, "you are boss Zheng's assistant."

"Ha ha." Zheng Ren didn't want to lie, so he had to make a fool of this sentence.

With his hand on master Yan's temples, Zheng Ren immediately felt the difference.

After taking a look at Su Yun, they looked at each other, and Su Yun nodded.

"Master Yan, tell me about your symptoms." Su yundao.

Zheng Ren's fingers exert a little force, but the position is not in the temple, but slightly lower and a little behind the side.

Master Yan feels comfortable and his headache is much lighter.

His body softened a little. A few seconds later, he said, "that day I looked at the future with heavenly eyes. Seeing the bloody disaster of song mofax, I hesitated for a long time, but I still wrote a letter to her."

"Aren't you right?" Su Yun was surprised.

"What enemies are spread falsely in the Jianghu." Master Yan said, "Song Bo and I had a little conflict in the past, but it didn't affect our previous friendship. He is such a blood. If I don't help, who can I rely on?"

"Me." Su Yun has already entered the play, and a smile appears at the corners of his mouth, which is full of force.

"Yes, thank you, boss Zheng."

"Tell me about your illness." Su yundao.

"At a glance, there will be problems, but I have my own solutions. But if I reveal the secret, it's different." Master Yan said, "so from that day when I picked up my pen, I had a splitting headache and my eyes soon lost sight."

"When did you go to Johns Hopkins?"

"If my son let me go, I will go in vain." Master Yan said, "the result is just like what I expected. It's useless at all. I directly refused some inspections. For messy things, it takes three or five days to check.

Trouble. "

"Then you can predict whether I can cure you." Su Yun looked at master Yan and smiled more and more.

Chu Huainan and Song Ying looked at each other and wondered.

These secret things are very magical when master Yan tells them himself.

Song Ying certainly won't directly believe what master Yan said.

But the news he got confirmed each other with master Yan's words, but there was no difference.

Words can deceive people, but the changes in the color of eyes and pupils cannot be concealed. In addition to the inspection later conducted by John Hopkins, the time point is consistent with master Yan's oral statement.

Maybe that's what he said.

As for the coveted secret and leaked to song mofax, Song Ying is still skeptical. But after thinking twice, I didn't find half a flaw. If you insist that there are flaws, it is also a matter of coveting the secret of heaven, leading to blindness.

Master Yan smiled and said, "I just came to see you and didn't want to cure my eyes. This is a secret punishment. How can you..."

"The diagnosis is clear." Zheng Ren suddenly said, "you can try to cure it. Time has been delayed a lot, but there is still hope."

Su Yun smiled.

"Diabetic eye disease?" Master Yan said lightly.

"No, the diagnosis of Johns Hopkins Hospital is wrong." Zheng Rendao.

"..." Su Yun was shocked. He thought he had what other ways to solve diabetic eye disease. But he didn't expect his boss to negate the diagnosis of Hopki hospital directly.

The inspection report I read on the car is very clear. There should be no problem with the diagnosis.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Su Yun stopped acting and asked directly.

Master Yan was stunned.

"It is not diabetic eye disease, it is giant cell arteritis." Zheng Rendao, "the pulse of temporal artery is weakened and the local blood supply is insufficient. Go to the hospital to do a vascular color Doppler, and you can make a definite diagnosis. Master Yan, why didn't you do the relevant examination when he was at Johns Hopkins?"

"Are you really boss Zheng?" Master Yan asked in amazement.

Did you read it wrong? Then he suddenly realized that it might be so.

"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I don't think the doctor on that side will ignore such an examination. You refused."

"Yes, I don't think it's necessary. What's the last thing to do?" Strict master Fu said stubbornly, "fat people are hot inside and sweet people are full, so their Qi overflows and turns into thirst quenching."

"It's true that the trial is the decline of the fire of the gate of life, and then you can use Guifu. Tonifying the kidney water is the deficiency of true Yin, purging the evil of heart fire and burning, and helping the decline of body fluid in the heart."

Master Yan has a strong theory of traditional Chinese medicine. Zheng Ren knows that people are stubborn when they are old and it is difficult to accept new things.

He was exposed to traditional Chinese medicine since childhood. It is really difficult to believe in western medicine.

"Your blood sugar control is really good." Zheng Ren does not refute. This kind of old man is the most stubborn. And the cognition of the whole world has been fixed. Just follow what he says.

If it really involves diagnosis, treatment and examination, it's never too late to insist.

"Why don't you refute?" Master Yan asked.

"The control is really good. You are 84 this year. I am satisfied to have such a good body at your age." Zheng Ren said, "since the effect is good, why should I refute it?"

Master Yan gently rubbed the purple clay pot with his right thumb, as if he were meditating.

"But your eye disease does not come from diabetes, but from giant cell arteritis. This disease often invaded the large vessels, and some of the patients will have irreversible eye diseases. The sooner the treatment is restored, the better." Zheng Ren continued.

Chu Huainan and Song Ying looked at each other. Song Ying asked, "boss Zheng, can you cure it?"

"I can try. I've been delayed for two months and missed the best treatment time. I don't dare to say whether I can recover now."

"This is heaven's punishment. It doesn't make sense whether it is cured or not." Master Yan still sticks to his point of view.

"Heaven's punishment is heaven's punishment, but it must be cured." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "you are in such good health that the head pain can be relieved by adjusting the blood supply. I think it is very possible to treat it."

Then he added, "it's always right to try."