"Ha ha, Xiao Qiang, don't be nervous. It may not be difficult for you to help me." Zhang Wenkui waved his hand and said with a smile, "if you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, maybe you don't need your help."
"Well, Mr. Zhang, what is it, can you tell me?" Xiao Qiang knows that even Zhang Wenkui's dilemma must be very difficult to deal with. He must pay a great price to help with his strength, so he can't help but ask.
"Well, it started 30 years ago." Zhang Wenkui seemed to recall for a long time before he said, "when the family was persecuted, my elder brother and I were sent to the reform through labor center for reform. At that time, there was a watchman who was very cruel to us. Once when I went up the mountain to chop down trees, when I went down the mountain with the tree on my back, because my pace was a little slow, the guy came up and lashed me with a whip, At that time, my feet were soft and I didn't see it, so I rolled down the mountain with wood and hurt my waist. "
"In those turbulent times, there was no doctor, but when I went back, my elder brother helped me find a companion who knew how to use traditional Chinese medicine, picked some herbs and pasted them casually. But later, we were so wronged that after returning to the city, we found that there was congestion in my spine. When I was young, I was in good health and could stand it, but when I was middle-aged, every night's pain was torturing me, Sometimes the pain is worse than death! I really can't help it. I've been looking for countless doctors over the years, but the blood clot is in the most concentrated area of the spinal nerve, and it's not easy to operate. In case of failure, there is a risk of lower body paralysis. Xiao Qiang, I heard from old man Jiang that you cured his cerebral thrombosis with a special massage method. Can you also help me with this spinal disease? "
After listening to Zhang Wenkui's words, Xiao Qiang's whole nervous tension was relieved. He even couldn't help crying and laughing and said, "Mr. Zhang, you... You just want me to give you a massage to treat this spinal disease?"
"Yes, I know it's very difficult. Don't worry. I don't blame you if it can't be cured." Seeing Xiao Qiang's speechless face, Zhang Wenkui thought that he had scared Xiao Qiang and made him feel very difficult, so he quickly comforted him, "I'm a dead horse. I'm really desperate to find you. You don't need any pressure. If you can cure me, it doesn't matter."
Xiao Qiang knew that Zhang Wenkui misunderstood his expression. In fact, he was speechless. He thought he was asked to do something big! He may be nervous about other things, but he's not sure about the work, but at least he has the aura of heaven and earth. It's not difficult at all.
Of course, before seeing a doctor, Xiao Qiang didn't dare to promise that he could be cured. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang, you know massage is not omnipotent. I can only say do my best, OK?"
"OK, no problem!" Seeing that Xiao Qiang agreed, Zhang Wenkui said with a smile, "if you have any requirements, just ask my housekeeper. He will prepare all the tools for you. What do you want from me? When do you think is the best time for treatment? "
"Ha ha, Mr. Zhang, you don't need anything. Just lie down on the sofa." Others don't know what Xiao Qiang knows best. He doesn't know how to do massage. It's just a cover up. The real cure is the aura of heaven and earth, so there's no need to prepare in advance.
Zhang Wenkui Leng Leng way, "nothing to prepare?"? Can we start now? "
Xiao Qiang saw from Zhang Wenkui's eyes that he didn't feel reliable about it, but he didn't want to explain it too much. He nodded his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you believe me, you'll lie on the sofa with your back to the sky. I'll give you a massage now to see if you can remove your blood clots by activating blood circulation. Don't you think so?"
"Oh... Well, then... Try it." Although Zhang Wenkui felt that it was too hasty, since Xiao Qiang was so sure, he could only obey.
When Zhang Wenkui was about to lie on the sofa, suddenly the door outside the living room rang, and someone broke into the living room with a very fast pace. Xiao Qiang turned his head and found that he was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties. His suit was straight and full of dignity. His face was a bit like Zhang Wenkui's. recently, he looked at the sofa with deep eyes and said in a deep voice, "Dad, how can you call a doctor to treat your illness without informing me in time? The doctor did not say that your spine must not move disorderly. In case of damaging the blood clot in the spine, it may cause more serious consequences! "
Dad? When Xiao Qiang saw that the middle-aged man was actually called Zhang Wenkui's father, he realized that he was Zhang's son. However, Zhang Wenkui seems to be 70 or 80 years old. It's perfectly normal to have a 40 or 50 year old son.
Zhang Wenkui took a look at his son. He was dissatisfied with his eyebrows and said, "why, you are so busy that you don't even have a chance to meet me. I want to ask someone to treat me, but I can come in time to oppose it? I know my own business. I'm not a fool yet. I don't need you to preach here! "
"Dad, I didn't say you were wrong. I just wanted to tell you that I recently contacted the best orthopedic hospital in foreign countries. The professor there told me that if you use resonance therapy combined with drug treatment, there is a certain probability that your blood clot can be eliminated. Just wait a few days and let Huimin take you abroad for medical treatment and recuperation, It's better not to believe these barefoot doctors in China! "
When Zhang Wenkui's son said this, he ignored Xiao Qiang's existence and took him as a barefoot doctor. Xiao Qiang can't laugh or cry. The middle-aged man's speech is too prickly. He satirized him when he didn't do anything.
"What barefoot doctor, don't talk so bad, OK?" Zhang Wenkui was eager to defend Xiao Qiang and said, "you don't know the old man of the Jiang family. He had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and stroke, which was cured by Comrade Xiao. What if I let him try? Besides, even if it can't be cured, it's impossible to make the disease worse. Those foreign experts and professors are not necessarily better than the Chinese medicine! If I had been so sure, I would have gone long ago. Hui Min told me that the success rate is only 20%, that is to say, there is an 80% chance of failure! "
At this point, Zhang Wenkui did not wait for his son to frown and open his mouth, then he took the initiative to introduce, "boy, this is my son Zhang Wenqi, your name is Uncle Zhang."
Uncle Zhang? People call me a barefoot doctor in a quack, and you call me uncle? Do you think he would like to recognize my nephew? Xiao Qiang has a wry smile on his face. Although he knows that Wen Qigen doesn't like to see him, he still shouts out, "Uncle Zhang."
Without looking at him at all, Zhang Wenqi continued to frown and exhort, "Dad! I don't know how he cured his illness, but his illness is different from yours! What kind of doctor are you looking for? What's the name of this... Xiao Xiao's young man, how old is he? Can he cure the disease that the whole Chinese nation can't cure? Is that possible? "
"Whether it's possible or not, even if there's a glimmer of hope, I'll try!" Zhang Wenkui continued to stare, "I've been tortured by this disease for half my life. I'm going to gamble today! Don't worry about him if he can't, at least this is an opportunity
"Dad, why are you so stubborn?" Zhang Wenqi sat down on the chair and glared at Xiao Qiang. He said with dignity, "Xiao Xiao, you should also advise my father that my father's illness is an old one. The blood clot almost covers the sensitive nerves in the spine. Even the most authoritative doctors in the capital dare not open an operation. How can you cure it! I can warn you that it's OK for you to give up treatment now, but if you are really stubborn and want to treat my father's disease, I will ask you if it's good or bad! "
"Zhang Wenqi!" Hearing his son's threatening words, Zhang Wenkui said, "I know what's wrong with me. Don't worry about it. Leave me now, now!"