C58 Outstanding Intentions
Ouyang Zhanyan's tone was complicated.
It was not sharp at all. Although she seemed to be questioning Zhang Yang, she looked at him with an anxious expression. She didn't want to prove that she was right. Instead, she wanted Zhang Yang to overturn her words.
Zhang Yang stared at her, staring at this beauty who looked like she came out of a painting. If he was angry before, he could only sigh deeply now.
In this world, no one wanted to die. If one died of old age, then that was the law of nature, and no one could reverse it.
However, when a person found out about the time of their death, as time went by, how many people were able to endure the excruciating torture?
The moment Zhang Yang retracted his gaze, his original intention changed. He looked at Ouyang Xuan and said, "Mr. Ouyang, your illness started with your legs, and gradually pain and numbness eventually led to loss of consciousness. Am I right?"
"No …." That's right, Mr Zhang is truly a genius doctor. "
Ouyang Xuan was still immersed in the shock just now. After he came back to his senses, he became surprised once again. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to be able to see through his symptoms at a glance.
"Hmph, deliberately mystifying."
Ouyang Zhanyan's disdainful voice was heard, but there was no disdain in her beautiful eyes. Her emotionless voice sounded, "Since he came together with Doctor Hu, he naturally knows about father's symptoms. What's there to show."
Even though she said that, after she finished speaking, she stared at Zhang Yang, as if she was looking forward to see him refute her. Unfortunately, she was disappointed. Zhang Yang did not refute or even look at her.
However, Ouyang Zhanyan was keenly aware of Hu Qing's expression. There was no anger on his face, only shock as he looked at Zhang Yang in shock.
Only Hu Qing knew clearly that he did not tell Zhang Yang about the patient's illness, not even the most basic information.
In fact, along the way, he only talked about Chinese medicine and acupuncture. Originally, he was going to tell Zhang Yang about it after he came in and discuss the plan with him.
At this moment, Zhang Yang's voice continued to sound out.
"If I'm not wrong, Mr. Ouyang's symptoms should be treated for ankylosing spondylitis, right?"
"Yes!" Ouyang Xuan nodded subconsciously.
"You don't need to say so. Even ordinary people can tell that this is a traditional Chinese medicine, and only western medicine can treat my father? "Humph, is there any surgery for traditional Chinese medicine?"
Ouyang Zhanyan's ill-timed voice sounded again. While she was speaking, she was still staring at Zhang Yang's expression. In her heart, she longed for him to refute her. However, she was disappointed once again.
"I will tell you the truth, you already have no immunity to it. The main symptom of this disease is your bones, joints, neck, five viscera and other diseases all over your body. This time you have two legs, a lumbar vertebra that will spread very quickly, and your heart, I think you won't have to wait until there are other diseases, just your heart alone, and you won't be able to survive."
Pausing for a moment, he lifted his head to glance at Ouyang Zhanyan, who was biting her lips and tears brimming in her eyes, and continued, "Don't say that I'm exaggerating, the facts will prove everything. If I'm not wrong, Mr. Ouyang, you should already have a feeling."
Hearing that, Ouyang Xuan's face turned serious. Obviously, what Zhang Yang said was the truth.
Especially the last sentence, recently, not only were his legs paralyzed, even his waist and abdomen had become numb. His whole body was weak, and his muscles would often spasm without any warning.
Ouyang Zhanyan, who stood to the side, widened her eyes in shock. Clearly, she did not know either as her delicate body trembled slightly. "Father, you … why didn't you tell me? You …"
Ouyang Xuan waved his hand to stop her and instead looked at Ouyang Zhanyan with a hint of guilt. He knew that his daughter was under a lot more pressure than him. If he could, he would rather force his daughter's illness on himself.
"Mr Zhang, you... "Are you …"
Looking at Zhang Yang, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't even dare to complete this sentence. His face showed an expression of great anticipation and urgency.
Zhang Yang said without answering directly.
Actually, I didn't come this time to treat you, I was just here to have a look before Doctor Hu invited me, and if possible, I would have made a move before Miss Ouyang humiliated me. But with my personality, I shouldn't have cared if Miss Ouyang had left after repeatedly humiliating me, and I wouldn't have cared if you doubted me, much less tried to prove it, and even more so, wouldn't have rushed to treat someone. However, the moment I left just now, I changed my mind and decided to make a move.
Zhang Yang's voice gradually turned cold as he looked deeply at Ouyang Zhanyan. He then stared at Ouyang Xuan and said, "I have the confidence to cure your disease. At most three treatment sessions, you can completely cure it. Now tell me your choice."
Hearing this.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.
After a long time, Ouyang Xuan said bitterly, "Mr Zhang, you said that my daughter really only has … "Half a year …"
Ouyang Zhanyan's delicate body trembled when she said this. She bit her lips and did her best to restrain the fear in her heart. She did her best to not let herself collapse on the spot, but her beautiful eyes could not help but become misty.
"It's about your illness." Zhang Yang interrupted him bluntly, "I'm not a doctor, and I don't care about being hot faced or being cold ass. I'm in a hurry to treat the person who humiliated me."
So what if she was beautiful? She was just a skeleton.
"Hehe, Mr Zhang, please calm your anger."
Ouyang Xuan forced out a smile. He didn't scold his daughter, nor did he ask for an apology, but instead turned into a long sigh.
Then, he said very politely, "Mr Zhang needs me to cooperate, we can start anytime."
After all, Ouyang Xuan was a person who had gone through a lot of trouble. Through what Zhang Yang said just now, he could vaguely determine that Zhang Yang did not make things difficult for him. In other words, there was still room for negotiation.
In reality, he and Ouyang Zhanyan shared the same attitude towards Zhang Yang. It was just that he was experienced and didn't say it out loud.
If the treatment was really effective, he had countless ways to move Zhang Yang. On the other hand, if it was a scammer, he would naturally not be nice to the other party.
Ankylosing spondylitis is a kind of rheumatism and seronegative spondyloarthropathy, and it is listed as one of the ten most difficult diseases in the world.
Simply put, the disease is basically incurable, because even now medical technology has been unable to determine the cause of the disease, ultimately categorizing it as an immune disease.
However, the process of the disease is very horrifying. The spine is the main lesion, involving the sacroiliac joint, resulting in the coercion and fibrosis of the spine, resulting in systemic disease.
Zhang Yang was able to determine the illness due to the book Traditional Chinese Medicine and the vicious supplement that he had received during this period.
He had photographic memory as well as abnormal comprehension. As such, in the eyes of others, the ten difficult problems that could not be cured were not something that could not be cured for him.
It was said that no matter how much one changed, it would always come from two sources: one was the nerves, and the other was the blood.
He was very confident in himself.
At this moment, he extended two of his fingers and held onto Ouyang Xuan's pulse. A touch of Spiritual Power s entered and swam across his entire body. Finally, he gathered all the Spiritual Power s onto his legs and observed their differences from other parts of the body.
This difference represented all aspects, including the difference between the blood, tendons, bones, cells, and so on.
Spiritual Power and eyes were different, they would not neglect or miss each other, everything was within his grasp.
As expected, Zhang Yang quickly noticed something different.
It was almost in accordance with his judgement, the blood in Ouyang Xuan's calf muscles and veins was like a pool of stagnant water, not only did it not circulate, but it also seemed to have some kind of contagious and corrosive effect, changing the essence of muscle cells and bones.
Moreover, this blood was filled with many specks of dark red blood.
It was like two drops of ink dripping down a cup of cool, white water, assimilating all the blood in the tendons in his legs.
He was even more confident now.
Immediately, Zhang Yang retracted his right hand and said lightly, "You should feel lucky and thank Doctor Hu more. If I don't act today, you won't even have the chance to be a vegetable. You will definitely die a horrible death."
Zhang Yang's voice was not loud, even light, but his tone was merciless.
He did it on purpose. Even if this father and daughter pair were so hypocritical, it would be a wonder why they were so arrogant.
Hearing that, the father and daughter pair's faces changed. They were obviously hurt, but they didn't say anything.2
If Zhang Yang's treatment was really effective, not to mention saying a few words that were hard to listen to, he would even swallow his anger if he casually beat them up.
"Prepare a basin of clear water."
After saying that, Zhang Yang put his hand into his pocket and pretended to take out two boxes of silver needles. He then slowly bent over and brushed away Ouyang Xuan's pants, revealing two skinny calves.
"Mr Zhang, do you need to change locations?" "It's convenient for you to treat him." Ouyang Xuan said rather embarrassedly.
"I'm not asking you to take off all your clothes." Zhang Yang said bluntly. Then, he raised his head to look at the indifferent Ouyang Zhanyan and glared at her, "What are you still standing there for? Where's the water that I want?"
Ouyang Zhanyan's expression changed again. In her entire life, she had never been treated like this before. But now, she could only swallow her anger, glare at Zhang Yang angrily, and turn around to leave.
Ouyang Xuan pretended not to see anything and smiled wryly.
"Sir, can I …"
Zhang Yang frowned. He was a little confused as he looked at Hu Qing's awkward and expectant expression, "What?"
"Cough, cough …" Can I... "Watching by the side as mister placed the needles …"
After saying that, Hu Qing's old face turned red. He looked anxious and a bit embarrassed, but there was more expectation on his face.
The reason why he had so many complicated expressions on his face was because he understood very clearly that even though Chinese medicine was declining, it did not end its inheritance. There were many hidden talents among the masses.
Acupuncture and moxibustion, in particular, each had their own secret techniques that were not passed on. Those who had a deep understanding of these techniques would usually avoid the presence of outsiders during acupuncture and moxibustion.
However, for Hu Qing, who had only just come in contact with Chinese medicine and acupuncture, it was definitely a rare opportunity to have a chance to see Mr Zhang's acupuncture at close range. That was why he lowered his face and said those words.
"Sure." Zhang Yang nodded without thinking.
His acupuncture skills originated from his Devil Pattern Continent and were completely different from Earth's. If there was an old Chinese medical doctor by his side, Zhang Yang might consider it, but Hu Qing was different.
First of all, he was a western doctor, a western doctor with a very deep foundation. Moreover, it was his first time coming into contact with acupuncture.
It had to be known that Chinese medicine focused on acupuncture and moxibustion that secretly matched the five elemental acupoints, and even though Zhang Yang's technique was also on acupuncture points, he walked on a line and formed a magic imprint that resonated with the outside world.
Although in the end he would use Star Power as support, but this method would still have an effect without the help of Star Power, it was just that it was a lot smaller.
Moreover, Zhang Yang was only a level one Devil Pattern Master now, and he could only use the needle to measure the Star Power. With the increase of his cultivation, not to mention living corpses and bones, as long as he did not die, he could let the other party come back to life.
If it was an ordinary person without a medical foundation, it would be impossible to understand and accept all of it. However, if it was an old Chinese doctor, there would definitely be many doubts. Therefore, to Zhang Yang, Hu Qing was the best candidate.
Moreover, he had his own thoughts about Hu Qing.
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