Female chief's ace bodyguard

Bingbing said such ugly words to Zhao Jianfeng because she felt that Zhao Jianfeng was able to tell her grandfather's illness time so accurately. It was not a random guess, but a fairly sure judgment.

But Ruan Jianxun doesn't think so. He hasn't seen Zhao Jianfeng before. That is to say, his granddaughter and Zhao Jianfeng didn't know each other for a long time, but they spoke so impolitely. There's no doubt that they have a very good relationship. Especially after Bingbing said such impolite words, Zhao Jianfeng didn't get angry, even didn't have any unhappy reaction, which shows how generous the young man is.

Zhao Jianfeng is still thinking.

Ruan Jianxun also focused on Zhao Jianfeng's young but mature face. He could not speak, but his eyes were full of questions.

"The old man should have got wet wind. Was it cold outside? " Zhao Jianfeng looks at Ruan Jianxun's face and is obviously waiting for Bingbing's reply.

"It's midnight, fishing by the pond in the back." Bingbing said. But Ruan Jianxun was staring at his granddaughter. I don't know if he thinks that an old man fishing outside in the middle of the night is afraid to make Zhao Jianfeng laugh.

"It was caused by the sudden cold in the middle of the night that attacked the old man's body. Unfortunately, the treatment was not very timely." Zhao Jianfeng couldn't help sighing.

Bingbing knew this. At that time, she thought it was the old man who had a cold. She was lazy and didn't like to move. After lying at home for two days, she developed dizziness.

"What are the consequences?" Bingbing was worried when she heard Zhao Jianfeng say that the treatment was not timely.

"Isn't the consequence serious?" Zhao Jianfeng turned to ice road. Since entering the old man's room, Zhao Jianfeng has kept a calm expression. He doesn't even joke with Bingbing. One is in front of the patient, and the other is Bingbing's grandfather is also a man of great age. Zhao Jianfeng will not be so indifferent.

"What else do you think you can do?" Bingbing judged from her own experience that Zhao Jianfeng should be a master who is hidden. If he can cure his own urinary calculi with his bare hands, he will surely cure his grandfather's stroke hemiplegia. Although this kind of trust is somewhat arbitrary, Bingbing doesn't feel blind at all.

On the surface, she was asking, but on the inside, she was very confident. She just wanted to know how Zhao Jianfeng would treat the old man's disease.

"I'll try." Zhao Jianfeng lifted Ruan Jianxun from his wheelchair and put him on the bed. There was no one to help in this process, because solemnity just wanted to intervene, but he didn't find a suitable place for fear of hurting the old man.

As a result, Zhao Jianfeng lifted Ruan Jianxun out of the wheelchair like a baby. When he put him on the bed, it was so light that he had no difficulty.

Just this action, let the side of the solemn with ice ice two people stunned. Zhao Jianfeng has competed with others for three times, but he has not shown it once. But this hug just now fully proves that Zhao Jianfeng's strength is not only great, but also skillful. After all, an old man with hemiplegia is not so easy to hold.

To Ruan Jianxun's surprise, he didn't feel any harm to his body from Zhao Jianfeng's exertion during the whole process. He didn't even feel sick!

Ruan Jianxun looked at the young man gratefully. It was a look of admiration.

At the time when Zhao Jianfeng just began to feel his pulse, he still laughed at the young man's ignorance of heaven and earth. After all, the doctor Chen before him was also famous.

"Although you have used some drugs to clean up the blocked capillaries temporarily, those dirty decomposition products will still remain in the blood vessels, especially in the thinnest part of the blood vessels. It's still easy to accumulate those dirty things, and it may happen again at any time, leading to more serious obstacles."

Zhao Jianfeng slowly analyzes, Bingbing nods frequently.

"Do you have needles at home?" Zhao Jianfeng asked.

Although Bingbing is not a traditional Chinese medicine, she knows that all Zhao Jianfeng's techniques are traditional Chinese medicine. Then she knows that the needle Zhao Jianfeng said must be the kind of needle used for acupuncture. She went to grandma and took out several boxes of various specifications.

Zhao Jianfeng chose a big one from them.

"Where is this going?" Bingbing worried about the question, the needle is too thick, Bingbing think, such a thick needle down, it will certainly be painful. Although Zhao Jianfeng has cured her stone with Qigong, he has never seen Zhao Jianfeng get an injection!

Looking at Bingbing's worried eyes, Zhao Jianfeng knows that she doesn't believe in herself.

"I want to get rid of the turbidity in the old man's blood." Zhao Jianfeng said, "can you find someone to help me?"

"What kind of people?" Ice ice Du mouth way, obviously blame Zhao Jianfeng speak not clear.

"Can Dr. Chen give the needle?"

Bingbing affirms, "he is Chinese medicine."

"Then let him come back."

So Bingbing quickly went out to find grandma and asked to call doctor Chen back.

"Just sent someone away... Your grandfather?"

"It's OK. Just let him come for a consultation." Bingbing doesn't want her grandmother to know that she invited Zhao Jianfeng to treat her grandfather. After all, Zhao Jianfeng doesn't have any qualification to practice medicine. If grandma knows, it won't be scared. Although the old man can't move or speak now, at least he is still alive. In case of any accident, what can an old lady do?

"It's OK. Tell him to come back." Bing Bing urges.

Dr. Chen answered Mrs. Ruan's call and immediately returned.

Without too much explanation, Zhao Jianfeng first gave an injection in Ruan Jianxun's arm, and then said to Doctor Chen, "for a while, you keep twisting the needle here. Don't stop. Some turbid blood will flow out from here. We must pay attention not to change the depth."

At this time, when Zhao Jianfeng spoke to Doctor Chen, it was like an attending doctor telling an intern. To tell the truth, he asked a young man twice his age to do so. Doctor Chen was disgusted. If he hadn't been in front of the old chief, he would have been furious. Although Dr. Chen is only in his forties, he can bring a total of 178 postgraduates. Now even let him arrange himself, and listen to the tone, he didn't treat him as a doctor, even a nurse!

"When you twist a needle, you must be calm and calm, otherwise the needle will suddenly be shallow and deep." Zhao Jianfeng said.

Doctor Chen had a good time in his heart. It was obvious that the boy had seen through the activities in his heart just now. He gave a wry smile and asked, "where's the young man from?"

Doctor Chen twists the silver needle with great skill and asks in a disdainful tone. He thought, it must be Bingbing who didn't tell him his identity.

"Countryman." Zhao Jianfeng said without looking at Doctor Chen's face. It is said that literati despise each other. In fact, there are such people in all walks of life.

Doctor Chen laughed and said, "do you know how the old man got this symptom?"

"It is caused by damp wind, and the turbid matter embolizes the blood vessels. And then lead to some lesions, squeezing the brain nerve, stroke is also the reason Zhao Jianfeng doesn't seem to accept the examination, but more like teaching his disciples.

"Do you think bloodletting can solve the problem?"

"Yes. Well, don't talk to me now. You twist all the time and keep your balance With that, Zhao Jianfeng had already held his breath. The real Qi gathered at his fingertips. First he opened several acupoints, then he began to clean up the turbid things in Ruan Jianxun's cerebral vessels.

To tell the truth, seeing Zhao Jianfeng's hands touching Ruan Jianxun's body back and forth, Dr. Chen couldn't help laughing. He said, isn't this a quack? Is this performing Qigong?

But after all, a silver needle is still in his hand, he dare not be too distracted, but very dedicated to gently twist.

Ten minutes later, there was blood gushing from the needle mouth, but the blood was obviously dark black and very turbid.

Doctor Chen's original disdain began to waver. Of course, he was also worried. According to the general theory of needling, if the needle is not pulled out, the blood will not flow out. What's more, there will not be such a situation today, with so much and so fast.

Doctor Chen twists the needle and rubs blood on the mouth of the needle. Zhao Jianfeng, on the other hand, has been doing the same thing there, which is quite like a magician pretending to be a ghost.

There is only Bingbing here. I believe Zhao Jianfeng can have this strength.

As time went by, the sweat began to seep from Zhao Jianfeng's forehead. The ice ice of one side let solemn bring wet towel, personally give Zhao Jianfeng light exploration. That serious and careful, even Doctor Chen saw all feel too much, heart said, I give your grandfather massage so hard, also did not see this girl to me wipe once.

What's the origin of this boy? How could Bingbing, who has always been proud, be so entertained?

If you look at Zhao Jianfeng's expression, you don't take Bingbing's hospitality seriously. It seems that all this should be tolerated!

Half an hour later, a lot of blood came out. Zhao Jianfeng slowly received the merit, vomited a mouthful of turbid gas, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Jianfeng, are you ok?" Bingbing directly supports Zhao Jianfeng with one arm, and holds Zhao Jianfeng's whole body with her own body!

That concern has gone beyond the scope of Dr. Chen, including Ruan Jianxun.

"I'll sit on the sofa for a while." Zhao Jianfeng said weakly“ Doctor Chen, take the needle. "

Doctor Chen then dares to pull out the silver needle and stop the blood from the needle. Bingbing props Zhao Jianfeng carefully to the sofa and asks him to sit down. Bingbing sits on one side and wipes sweat for Zhao Jianfeng again.

Ruan Jianxun is lying there, feeling the effect of Zhao Jianfeng's treatment. He could vaguely feel the changes in Zhao Jianfeng's body when he was exercising. I can't tell what kind of situation it is, but it's not the same as before. It's more or less like disorder, and my blood is stirred up.

However, a very obvious feeling is that from the middle of Zhao Jianfeng's performance to now, Ruan Jianxun felt more conscious, as if he had breathed fresh air, and his whole body was much more relaxed.

"Old chief, how do you feel now?" At this time, Dr. Chen really wanted to know the effect of Zhao Jianfeng's "treatment". If the old man doesn't feel anything, it can be concluded that the boy is a quack, pretending to cheat. It's not too late to humiliate him.

"Oh, it's comfortable!"

Even Doctor Chen has forgotten that the old man was once aphasia and unable to speak. Now when he heard Ruan Jianxun say several words, and they are still so clear, he did not show any surprise.

"The grandfather will speak!" Bingbing first heard this kind of long lost voice, she suddenly stood up from Zhao Jianfeng and rushed to her grandfather.