"Brother chufeng, please give me a clue. Can you really cure Doudou?" With hesitation, Yang Gang came forward and asked.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Chu Feng. In fact, he has suffered too many blows and disappointments in recent years. Many big hospitals and experts have seen them all these years, but they have nothing to do with the children with congenital muscular atrophy.

"I'm sure."

Chu Feng calmly said, "congenital muscle atrophy, in traditional Chinese medicine, is congenital Yin and yang imbalance, meridian blockage, blood gas barrier. As long as we help him get through the meridians and restore normal blood gas circulation, the problem will be solved

"Next, it's up to him to keep up with his perseverance. He can keep exercising, not afraid of pain and suffering, and maintain his nutritional status. In a year, he can return to normal."

In fact, when he saw Yang Doudou at the first sight, he began to think about how to help him with his treatment. In recent days, he studied the case of Xuanyi Baodian, pondered for a long time, and finally came to the method.

"You, you can really cure it?"

Yang Gang was stunned. He opened his mouth in disbelief. After seeing so many famous doctors and looking for such a big hospital, no one could guarantee that he would be cured. Is Chu Feng really so magical?

"Well, my father is very good!" One after another haughty with a small head, a face of pride.

Chufeng laughs and says, "brother Yang, don't worry. Doudou is so kind. God won't have the heart to let him be a wheelchair all his life."

"And I am sent by heaven to give you a miracle."

As soon as his voice fell, the silver needle in his hand danced and quickly penetrated into more than a dozen acupoints of Doudou's leg, such as Ququan, Xiguan, Sanyang, etc.

This time, he used the second needle of the Jiugong Huanyang acupuncture method. It was used to stimulate the withered muscles and blood vessels. It was very effective for the treatment of this kind of muscular atrophy.

After the acupuncture, Chu Feng prepared aromatherapy and moxibustion again. In the room, there was a light and elegant fragrance of medicine, which made people relaxed and calm.

Although Yang Gang and Cheng Meixin don't know medical skills, they can see that Chu Feng is a great doctor with excellent medical skills.

Can their son really be saved?

However, five minutes, ten minutes, and half an hour later --

"do you feel it?"

"No

Yang Doudou still has no feeling.

Chu Feng frowned tightly, which shouldn't be ah, according to reason, Yang Doudou's blood has been opened up, how can it not feel.

"Brother chufeng, forget it." Yang Gang patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and sighed, "Doudou, in this case, even the big hospital is helpless. We don't blame you."

They've been through too many disappointments, and that's nothing.

"Yes, you've tried your best. We Doudou don't have this blessing. It seems that God doesn't want him to stand up. My poor child -" Cheng Meixin was so sad that she held Yang Doudou and cried in a low voice.

"Mom -"

Yang Doudou was also affected by his emotions. As soon as he turned his mouth, he began to cry, but later, the cry became louder and louder, and his face was full of pain.

"Ah, mom, my leg, my leg is so painful and swollen, it seems that something grows out of it, sobbing -"

"son, what's the matter with you?" Yang Gang and Cheng Meixin were startled and comforted. Then he was suddenly stunned, and his face was ecstatic:

"son, you, your leg, you feel it!"

"Doudou, do you feel your legs? You can feel the pain. That's great. " Cheng Meixin is also excited and incoherent, breaking into laughter.

Chu Feng also suddenly realized, "I know where the difference is, it's emotion! Now his blood gas in his body is too weak, and his emotion is out of control. This cry mobilizes the blood gas in his whole body and accelerates the blood gas flow in his legs, so he has a feeling - "

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