rebirth medicine

Chapter 75 Reexamination

After the meal, Bian Haisheng stood up and asked, "Xiao Shu, shall we go to the study? Yunlong is going too?"

Qi Shu smiled and nodded, "Okay, Grandpa Bian." He followed Bian Haisheng and stood up.

Hearing this, Bian Yunlong lowered his brows and nodded, he didn't say anything, he just stood up and walked to Bian Haisheng's side, the meaning was obvious, and naturally he went with the two of them.

Nie Hai, who was next door, always felt uneasy. He waited early, and hurried over when he saw this, "Mr. Bian, why don't I go and listen and discuss it with little friend Qi Shu?" Although he kept reassuring himself, The little girl in front of her was not threatening, but she was still unwilling in her heart.

What's more, he also wanted to see if the other party was really good at medicine.

Bian Haisheng paused, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Qi Shu, but he didn't speak.

Although it was Qi Shu who saved him, and there were many people present at the scene, including his daughter and son-in-law, but he was already in a coma at the time and did not see Qi Shu's actions. When he had expected a much smaller face, he still couldn't help being a little puzzled, but he didn't show the slightest surprise in the city for many years.

Just such a meal, Qi Shu's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that Bian Haisheng doesn't trust her that much. This person's habitual thinking is really too strong, but if she meets such a child herself, she will be uncertain, so she doesn't mind, and she doesn't mind stage fright.

So Qi Shu nodded, a glimmer of light flashed in Liuli's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Okay, then Uncle Nie is here, so he can remind me."

Logically speaking, when one doctor is invited for diagnosis and treatment, the other doctor should not be present.

Seeing this, Nie Hai couldn't help being slightly happy.

He was happy that his suggestion was adopted by Bian Haisheng, which showed that he still had some face with Bian Haisheng;
On the other hand, it also showed that Mr. Bian didn't seem to trust Qi Shu that much in his heart.

It seems that he really thought too much before.

Bian Yunlong, who was following Bian Haisheng, was as calm as a cold pond, and even though he knew that something was wrong with the matter in front of him, he didn't show much interest.

Bian Haisheng saw Qi Shu's calm and composed appearance, even though he was very rich, he still felt a little embarrassed when facing the little girl in front of him. It is impossible to trust them even in the treatment.

But he didn't bother about it too much. It's always better to have Nie Hai as a witness, "Well, if this is the case, let's go together."

In the study room, the staff had already prepared tea and snacks inside.

Everyone sat down on the black leather sofa one by one.

Bian Haisheng looked at Qi Shu and said, "Xiao Shu, just show it to Grandpa Bian."

Qi Shu nodded. She was sitting opposite to Bian Haisheng, and she was also making a diagnosis.

Chinese medicine is nothing more than four steps of looking, hearing, asking and cutting.

Bian Haisheng's face was rosy, and his complexion looked good. Apart from his slightly pale face, there was no major problem. There was no trace of his paleness when he fainted.

Qi Shu smiled and said, "Grandpa Bian, the people around you take good care of you, and you look very good!"

When Nie Hai heard this, a smug flash of pride flashed in his heart, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but raise, thinking that although Qi Shu was young, he was quite good at talking.

Bian Haisheng nodded with a smile. He also felt that after the stroke, his physical condition was not bad.

Picking up the green tea in front of him and taking two sips, Bian Haisheng's hand brushed across his face unconsciously, and then he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Shu asked, "Grandpa Bian, do you feel a little uncomfortable on your face?"

Although Bian Haisheng's expression on his face was quite natural, but after all, he had a stroke, so it's impossible for him to have no symptoms at all.

Qi Shu had already discovered before that when Bian Haisheng made some facial movements, although they were fairly smooth, they were always slightly unnatural.

It seems that the brain nerves are still being compressed by blood clots, and only by dissolving the blood stasis in time can we avoid being affected as much as possible.

Bian Haisheng nodded, "Yes, I always feel a little numb on my face."

Bian Yunlong couldn't help but glanced at Qi Shu, and then he saw Qi Shu standing up, walking up to Bian Haisheng, stretching out his slender, white and tender fingers, tapping gently along the outline of Bian Haisheng's face, and then using his fingers On Bian Haisheng's face, the inconspicuous nails scratched lightly.

"Grandpa Bian, how do you feel on your face now?" Qi Shu asked after checking.

"Those parts feel a little numb, but the chin seems to feel numb." Bian Haisheng felt it carefully.

It seems that there must be something wrong with Bian Haisheng's face, but I don't know whether it is the problem with his face itself, or the effect left by the blood pressure in the brain, but both are related to the nerve.

In fact, there are special tools for measuring facial nerves. Of course, when there are no tools, an experienced doctor can still judge it by hand.

"Grandpa Bian, did you feel this way before, or did you have a stroke?" After confirming that there was something wrong with his face, Qi Shu continued to ask.

Bian Haisheng thought about it again, "I didn't pay attention to this before, it seems to be only recently."

Qi Shu nodded, "Grandpa Bian, your face has been affected a bit, and you may have facial paralysis, but you can massage more and take some medicine, and you will be fine."

At the same time, Qi Shu also used his supernatural powers to feel it.

The ability explored the affected parts of Bian Haisheng's mind at that time.

Qi Shu could feel that Bian Haisheng's brain had a kind of slow, but healthy, slightly sick vitality, which was constantly flowing along various tube shapes.

She could also feel that there was a lifeless dot in the part where there was a blood clot at that time, with a little breath of dying, and a little bit of extremely weak vitality.

Compared with the blood vessels of the brain, it is small, but its influence on people is not small at all.

It would be great if you use quenching needles, you can have a more intuitive feeling, but compared to ordinary people, I have already turned on the plug-in plug-in.

Feeling Qi Shu's psychology, Xiao Yin spun around proudly, "Xiao Shu, Xiao Shu, quickly take me out, take a stroll, it can also help you!"

"The old man in front of me, although his breath is not so sluggish and sweet, it still has some taste!"

Qi Shu is used to the activeness of quenching needles, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it. Besides, think about it, for a "person" who has had no place to talk for thousands of years, after leaving loneliness, he still has nothing to do. Talking vigorously, this should be called loneliness syndrome.

Suddenly, another thought flashed through her.

If it is said, although she is not yet able to, in the human brain full of various nerves, delicately process that extremely tiny blood spot.

But if she injects the vitality into Bian Haisheng's brain and stimulates his own vitality in the part oppressed by the blood spots, will it be possible to melt the blood spots as soon as possible through the self-repairing and filtering function of the brain?
Bian Haisheng looked at Qi Shu in front of him with a dazed look on his face, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, I was thinking just now, I'll massage Grandpa Bian's face and head later, maybe the effect will be better." If you think so, let's do it, Qi Shu decided to try it later, anyway, the vitality is right The human body has only advantages and no disadvantages, and it can be regarded as the latest development of its own supernatural powers.

Bian Yunlong narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know what Qi Shu was thinking just now, it was obvious that she was thinking more than just those.

The corners of Nie Hai's mouth twitched slightly, thinking in his heart, he didn't know if he couldn't see the problem, or what, he used the massage as an excuse, but what reassured him a little was that Qi Shu in front of him, although young, It seems that he really knows some medical skills. As for the level, it depends on the next diagnosis.

Ignoring other people's thoughts, Qi Shu then asked, "Grandpa Bian, how do you feel about your legs?" As he spoke, he clenched his fists and lightly tapped on his legs.

Fortunately for Bian Haisheng, he was treated as soon as he had a stroke, and he was a doctor with superb medical skills like Qi Shu, and he was also assisted by Qi Shu's supernatural power, so his recovery was amazing. .

Of course, Bian Haisheng's resources are different from ordinary people's. There are special personnel to take care of them, and there are special places to take care of them.

If experts at home and abroad knew that Bian Haisheng could recover to the current state after the severe closed-syndrome stroke, except that his face was slightly unnatural, and his legs were slightly tilted to one side when he walked. If it is not obvious, they must be shocked.

This is an effect that is impossible for ordinary people to achieve even if they carry out strict and effective rehabilitation training.

Stroke has always been a difficult problem in the medical history at home and abroad. For severe stroke, only a few people can survive the lifeline, not to mention, after that, they can completely recover their body functions. A medical miracle.

Therefore, even though he knew that Bian Haisheng's stroke symptoms did not match with his condition after treatment, Nie Hai only took what he said about the closed stroke at the beginning as a misrepresentation.

It was probably the kind of relatively mild stroke. When Nie Hai heard it, he sneered, thinking that some people were exaggerating in order to hype Qi Shu into a medical prodigy.

Although I don't know what the purpose of the hype is, but if Bian Haisheng really had a closed syndrome and suffered a stroke, even if he survived, it is impossible for his symptoms to be so mild.

Of course, Nie Hai admired the courage of Qi Shu for Bian Haisheng's review.

Bian Yunlong's cold pool-like eyes glanced at Qi Shu, but there was a flash of interest.

Bian Haisheng frowned slightly, followed Qi Shu's fist to feel it, "Well, it's a little numb, it's not very comfortable, sometimes the legs and feet don't have much strength."

Speaking of this, although Bian Haisheng also knows that it is very good to have a stroke like he is now, but after all, it happened to him, of course he hopes that he will not have any symptoms at all.

Qi Shu was actually very happy. Nothing major happened to Bian Haisheng in front of him, and even the sequelae were mild. I believe that after a period of recuperation and rehabilitation training, he will definitely be able to recover well.

And this also proves that if something happens to Dad, as long as she is by her side, the possibility of something going wrong with Dad is very small, as long as it is avoided.

Thinking of this, she said to Bian Haisheng again, "Grandpa Bian, show me your tongue."

　After the manuscript is used up, I will write it every day, Mr. manuscript, I miss you so much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)