Even if only a little hope, she will not give up!

Yue ya'er sympathized with a mother's mood and said in a soft voice: "the reason for the headache of Yuan Er Shao is that there is still blood stasis in this position of his head."

She raised her hand to the left of Yuanzhong's head.

"Yes, yes!" The father nodded excitedly, "doctor Yue, you are right!"

He didn't have much hope for Yue ya'er, but now, seeing that Yue ya'er just felt his pulse and pressed on Yuan Zhong's head a few times, he knew which part of his son's head had congestion. Suddenly, he had a strong hope in his heart.

Congestion in the head, the naked eye is not visible.

He knew which part of his son's head had congestion because he had seen his son's film.

Yue ya'er hasn't seen his son's film. He can find out the location of his son's head congestion only by his pulse number and diagnosis, which shows that Yue ya'er has real ability.

Maybe Yue ya'er can really cure his son's leg?

His face turned red with excitement, and his heart began to beat violently.

Yue ya'er took a look at him and said with a smile: "this position is too close to the central nervous system, so it's very dangerous to do surgery, so you choose conservative treatment, hoping that the congestion can be absorbed by yourself. In the process of congestion absorption, the patient will suffer from stimulation, emotional fluctuations, and even poor rest, which will lead to headache."

"Yes, yes." The father nodded.

They saw some of the best brain experts in China, and they all said so, and suggested that they should be treated conservatively.

But when they were parents, they saw that their son often had a headache. They held their head in pain and rolled back and forth. Life was not like death. They were so distressed that they wanted to replace each other with their bodies.

The original mother asked nervously, "doctor Yue, can it be cured?"

"If it can be cured," Yue ya'er said, "I'll give you a prescription for removing blood stasis. If it is combined with massage, it can be as short as three months and as long as half a year, and the congestion will be completely absorbed."

"Can it really be cured?" The mother opened her eyes in disbelief.

After her son's car accident, their family found so many doctors, her son took so many drugs, and the blood clot in her son's head was never absorbed.

Now, Yue ya'er even understated that he could be cured?

"It's really curable," Yue ya'er said, "although it's the first time I've treated it, my grandfather's pulse case records many similar cases, all of which are cured without exception."

"So many people can't be cured, do you think you can? You're not a charlatan, are you Yuan CE suddenly cuts in and looks at Yue ya'er suspiciously.

"Shut up The old man who didn't speak all the time scolded angrily: "ah CE, you are more and more shameful! Apologize to Dr. Yue! "

"It's OK," Yue ya'er said with a smile. "Now you don't have to apologize to me. When the congestion in Yuan Er Shao's head disappears, it's not too late to apologize to me."

She turned her face and looked at the family doctor standing beside yuan Zhong. "Are you the family doctor of Yuan Er Shao?"

The family doctor nodded, "yes!"

"I'll teach you the massage technique first," Yue ya'er said. "You can take a video, record it, and massage yuan Er Shao twice every morning and evening."

The family doctor nodded at once.

Yue ya'er gave yuan Zhong a massage.

After the massage, Yuan Zhong first apologized to Yue ya'er, and then excitedly looked at his father and mother: "Dad, mom, after doctor Yue gave me the massage, I feel much more comfortable."

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