My village can't be like this

Chapter 578 Free Clinic Ends
The old lady checked her blood pressure several times, and then got a reply from Dr. Tang.

Only then did I believe that not only was I living comfortably during this period, but my blood pressure, which the doctor had always warned me to pay attention to, had actually dropped.

"Thank you, doctor. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that my blood pressure had dropped."

The old man was in a very happy mood and thanked the people at the health center with a smile.

Dr. Tang and the person who had just measured the old lady's blood pressure were very happy at this time. Although they were not the ones who lowered the old lady's blood pressure and they didn't have the ability, everyone was happy to be thanked. Hear the words.

After the old lady finished speaking, she walked away and gave up her seat in front of the table to the people behind her.

And she was not in a hurry to go back, but walked to the last row, behind several elderly people in the village, waiting to find Zhang and his party for help.

Having lived here for such a long time, tenants like Zhang and his party have already heard of Zhang and his party.

Especially among them there are some people who have experienced it personally, such as Mr. Li Mingwu, who almost died after suffering a stroke, but Zhang and his party snatched it back from the Lord of Hell.

With their publicity and the fact that more and more people come to see Zhang and his party for medical treatment every day, Zhang and his party have become a miracle doctor who lives in seclusion in the mountains in the eyes of the tenants in Dongli Courtyard.

However, many people have always been in good health, so they have not yet gone to Sanqing Temple to see this Taoist master who has mastered rejuvenation.

After all, it is unlucky for most people to take the initiative to see a doctor when they are in good health, and the old lady is one of them.

But today the village held such a free clinic event, and the village also invited the old miracle doctor Zhang Yixing. They must take this opportunity to see it for themselves. Anyway, it is easy to do, so there will be no resentment in their hearts.

While Zhang and his party were treating the elderly in the village, the health center was measuring everyone's blood pressure.

In addition to the old lady from before, there are several elderly people in the back in the Dongli courtyard who are in the same situation. Their blood pressure used to be quite high, but now it has dropped a lot.

Of course, the number of people was not large. Later, it was found that many people had high blood pressure, but the high blood pressure was very mild and not serious.

At the same time, Zhang An focused his attention on those whose physical conditions had changed significantly. He found that those were the first tenants to live in Changqing.

Moreover, Zhang An clearly remembered that almost all the supplies they needed in daily life came to their house to buy, and this has been the case until now. It seems that their conditions are among the best among all the tenants.

After all, regardless of the chickens, ducks and geese that Zhang An's family raises, the vegetables they grow, and even the eggs laid by ordinary chickens and ducks, they are much more expensive than those from other families.

Therefore, among the tenants, it does not mean that some people have been buying goods at Zhang An's house. Most of them choose to buy from the villagers.

In this way, it seems not surprising that they can reduce high blood pressure without taking medicine or treatment.

After all, Zhang An has never been stingy with the space spring water for the things he raises at home and the vegetables he grows in the ground.

The help of that thing to the human body is very miraculous. Over the years, Zhang An has experienced it personally, both from himself and his family.

Nowadays, it is used to raise chickens and ducks, grow vegetables and melons, which indirectly helps people who eat it regularly improve their health.

On the other hand, the blood pressure measured by the elderly people in Changqing Village is quite normal, with only three or five older people having higher blood pressure.

By comparison, it seems that the overall physical fitness of the people in the village is better than that of the tenants in Dongli Courtyard.

But after Zhang An thought about it, this didn't seem surprising. After all, these old people in the village had lived a lifetime of hardship. Maybe their nutrition in life would be worse, but their physical fitness was indeed better than that of some people in the city. .

"Daozhang Zhang, I have to ask you to help me take a look this time. It's been very cloudy and sunny these two days, and the old problem with my legs has happened again."

When Zhang An was wandering in the sky, he suddenly heard Mr. Huang's voice.

It turned out that the villagers queuing up on the wall to see Zhang and his party had no major health problems. Even if they had some minor problems, it didn't take much time. At most, they could just get a prescription and let them make a jar of medicine at home. It can be solved by adjusting it.

So the people in line walked very quickly. After a while, they arrived at Mr. Huang who was at the back of the line just now.

"It's been rainy or shine these past two days. I'm thinking you're going to suffer. Pick up your pants and put them on. I'll give you a few needles. Xiao An, take out the wine bottle from my bamboo basket and pour some into this bowl. inside."

Zhang Yi Xing glanced at Mr. Huang's legs for a while, then turned to talk to Zhang An.

Huang Erye is from the village, and Zhang and his party are already very clear about his condition. He suffers from rheumatism, a more serious kind. It was caused by the moisture invading the body when he often walked in the mountains when he was young.

At the beginning, because Mr. Huang was still young, he couldn't feel anything.

But as time went by, things got worse and worse. When he was in his forties, the middle-aged Huang Erye felt that he couldn't do it any more. Whenever the weather changed drastically, his legs would hurt so much that it would hurt him. The torture was excruciating.

Later, when I went to see Zhang and his colleagues, I realized that this little rheumatism had turned into a serious problem.

It is no longer possible to completely cure the rheumatism, at least Zhang Yixing has no choice but to treat the symptoms when the rheumatism occurs.

Then Zhang An opened Zhang Yixing's small bamboo basket, took out the wine bottle inside, opened the lid and smelled the mellow and fragrant smell of alcohol. Zhang An was too familiar with this smell, it was the blood rice wine he brought up the mountain to Zhang Yixing.

But this was the one that had been blended, and Zhang and his party would definitely be reluctant to bring it out and waste it on the one that had not been blended.

After Zhang An poured two ounces of wine into the bowl, Zhang and his party took out a lighter and lit it in the bowl. Blue smoke ignited in the liquid surface of the liquor.

At this time, Zhang Yixing opened the silver needle box and put the silver needle inside into the burning wine bowl to soak it.

Then the price wine bowl was picked up. Seeing this, Mr. Huang stretched out his trousers-free legs and put them on the bench, and asked Zhang and his party to dip the burning liquor into their legs and pat them.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely feel very uncomfortable, because when the liquor burns, the temperature is actually very high. If you are slapped like this, even if it does not hurt, you will be burned to death.

But Mr. Huang did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, when he was patted on his leg, he showed a comfortable expression.

This is because the rheumatism in his leg bones is too severe, and the burning liquor is incompatible with rheumatism. When it is slapped on, Huang Erye not only does not feel uncomfortable, but also relieves the pain of his rheumatism.

By the time Zhang and his party hit several acupuncture points on Mr. Huang's legs with burning white wine, there was not much left in the bowl.

"Xiao An, pour some more in."

So Zhang and his party poured out the remaining turbid liquor in the bowl, and then asked Zhang An to pour some more. Zhang An was very familiar with this process. After hearing this, he immediately opened the lid of the jug and poured wine into the bowl.

But I didn’t pour a lot this time, because I won’t need such a large amount later, and pouring more is just a waste.

Striking while the iron was hot, Zhang and his party lit the white wine in the bowl again, but did not do anything again. Instead, they took out a silver needle and put it into the white wine to burn it, and then pierced Mr. Huang's leg with a needle.

Nothing happened after that. Zhang and his party returned to the chairs to see the next person.

Mr. Huang is also very proficient in this process. He has had countless injections over the years, and he just sits there and keeps his legs still.

After looking at three or five people, and more than ten minutes passed, Zhang and his party turned around and took out the silver needle from Mr. Huang's leg.

However, as soon as the silver needle was removed, blood began to flow out from the place where the needle had just been inserted into Mr. Huang's leg.

But this blood is different from normal blood. Although the blood flowing out of a normal human body is a little dark, it is always red.

At this moment, the blood coming out of the needle hole on Mr. Huang's leg didn't look red at all. It was pitch black, almost like ink.

This is because the blood is full of wind and moisture. It was originally in Huang Erye's leg bones, but now Zhang and his team used acupuncture to chase it into the blood, and then drained it out through the pinholes on the Tonggu acupoint. .

As the black blood was discharged, the unnatural look on Mr. Huang's face when he came also disappeared, and he felt more comfortable than when the liquor was slapped on his leg just now.

After waiting for two minutes, the black blood was drained out. Huang Erye let out a big breath and stood up from the chair naturally. The way he walked was no longer dragging one foot with the other when he first came here. look.

However, this is only a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. Although the rheumatism in Huang Erye's legs has been discharged, he is old after all. Once the weather changes, the rheumatism from the outside will invade his body again.

All in all, this kind of disease can only be treated when it occurs, and it can be ignored when it does not occur.

Until noon, Zhang and his party read everyone one by one.

Whether it is the villagers of Changqing or the tenants of Dongli Courtyard, their physical condition is still very good.

From early in the morning to now, for a long time, except for a few old diseases like Huang Erye, no other slightly bigger diseases have been found. Most people are in very good health, and only a few people have If you have some minor health problems, don’t worry.

Just when Zhang An was about to help close the stall, he found Fatty running over.

"Daozhang Zhang, please take this opportunity to take a look at me. Some time ago, I felt that I would wake up until midnight and then suffer from insomnia. I didn't sleep well, but I feel a little better during this period."

Moreover, after this guy spotted the last person standing up, he hurriedly came to the front of Zhang and his party, and followed them with a playful smile as soon as he arrived.

This guy is now very familiar with the kind-hearted old man in front of him. Ever since he learned about the relationship between Zhang An and Zhang Yixing, this guy would go to Sanqing Temple to offer incense every time he came. In addition to donating money, he would also bring money to Zhang Yixing every time. Order something.

Originally, he wanted to follow Zhang An's seniority and call Zhang and his party Uncle Zhang, but seeing how old Zhang and his party were, he still couldn't.

After all, some old people in the village, who were all grandfathers, still had to call Zhang Yixing uncle. He really couldn't do this, so in the end he honestly called Zhang Daozhang.

"You guys are here to join in the fun again, really."

Zhang An was not worried that there was anything wrong with Fatty. After all, he had been at home for so many days. If there was any problem, he would have discovered it long ago.

"Haha, it's okay anyway, it's easy."

Maybe it was because he had been alone in the observation room for a long time, but Zhang and his party quite liked the fat man's temperament, so they stretched out their hands to examine him.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it. You're just too wet, which makes your inner fire a little strong. You just need to adjust it a little later."

After a few minutes, Zhang and his party stopped and said to the fat man with a smile.

"Then Taoist Master Zhang, how should we adjust it?"

At this time, the fat man triggered some attributes of rich people.

Although Zhang Yixing said there was no big problem, Fatty was still very concerned.

"It's very simple to adjust. Just go to Zhang An for this. He can solve these problems with his eyes closed now."

Zhang Yi Xing stroked his long gray beard, and instead of giving the fat man an accurate answer directly, he threw the ball to Zhang An.

At this point, the trip to the health center is over. There are many people around to join in the fun. At this time, everyone actively reaches out to help clean up the scene.

"Daozhang Zhang, why don't you go down the mountain and have a meal at my house today?"

"Grandpa Zhang, come to my house for dinner. My mother has already prepared it."

Zhang and his party were highly respected by everyone in the village. It had just ended, and everyone, including adults and children, wanted to invite Zhang and his party to have a meal.

"Haha, you don't need to worry about this. I invited you here. If you want to go, you have to go to my place."

At this time, Zhang Jianwen laughed at everyone. It was rare for him to speak to everyone in such a tone.

People from the health center came down today and he had already made arrangements at home.

In fact, this was a habit in the past. At that time, when Dr. Tang and his master were working alone as a barefoot doctor at the town health center, every time he came to the village to give people injections, he would ask them to stay for a meal.

Because there were too few medical resources at that time, there were no sick people in any village, but there were only one or two doctors in the whole town.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, we have to call people to invite them from all the way over. Why should they rush there as soon as possible?

Therefore, Zhang Jianwen usually pays great attention to these things and has established a good relationship with others. In case of emergency, others will walk half a minute faster on the road.

Even sometimes when you go to buy medicine, they will give you the medicine with the best effect for the least amount of money.

(End of this chapter)