Super Monk

The first patient selected by Ouyang Hua is tall and thin, but he looks listless. There is no other rich businessman with a red face. He looks like a person who has been short of food and malnutrition for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Hua gave the man a pulse, and then asked.

"Doctor Hua, I often can't eat and my chest is stuffy. I've been here several times in the last two months, but it still doesn't work!" The patient said with a bitter face.

"Open your mouth, stick your tongue out and I'll see!" Ouyang Hua nodded and motioned to the patient to stick out his tongue. After the patient did so, he looked carefully and said, "you have fatty liver, and your intestines and stomach are not good. You should have a weak foundation when you were a child. Your family conditions were very general when you were a child, right?"

"Yes, yes, Dr. Zhao, my family has been poor since I was a child. I live by herding cattle, and I often have a good meal!" The patient nodded and looked at Ouyang Hua with admiration.

"You fatty liver is still in the early stage, but you have to give up smoking and drinking in the future. After I treat you, you can go back and have a good rest for two months and it will be OK!" Ouyang Hua said.

After Ouyang Hua finished, he took out a few slender silver needles from the needle box. After burning on the alcohol fire, he motioned to the patient to take off his coat. Then he put all the needles on his chest and abdomen.

Zhao Fugui saw that Ouyang Hua's needling positions were all heavy points in the liver and stomach. These heavy points combined with special acupuncture techniques can really play a miraculous effect. Ouyang Hua really has some means.

"OK, here's the prescription. Just go to collect the medicine and pay for it. Just go back and train for three months!" Ouyang Hua soon finished the treatment and said in a deep voice.

"Doctor Hua, is it that simple? I go to other hospitals to let me take medicine and stay in hospital. Can acupuncture really treat my fatty liver The patient asked suspiciously.

"Other people's acupuncture is definitely not good, but my Ouyang family's acupuncture is totally different from those ordinary acupuncture techniques. Acupuncture combined with the medicine I prescribed can treat your fatty liver completely. If your symptoms don't improve after three months, you'll smash Ouyang Hua's signboard Ouyang Hua said confidently.

"What does Dr. Hua say? I don't believe that others don't believe you. I'll go now. Thank you, Dr. Hua. I really feel comfortable!" The patient laughed and nodded.

Zhao Fugui saw that the patient went to apply for medicine and paid for it. A little common Chinese medicine and a few times of acupuncture and moxibustion actually charged the man 12000, which was even more frightening than robbing money. If Zhao Fugui was replaced, he would charge 500 to the rich, and it would be normal not to charge money to the poor.

The Ouyang family doesn't open a traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. It's a gold sucking kiln.

"Boy, I've cured a man. Now is it your turn to show us?" Ouyang Hua wait for that patient to leave, sneer to say to Zhao Fugui.

"This room full of people are just some common diseases, which can be cured by any qualified hospital. It's not worth my hand at all!" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"What a arrogant boy! I went to several hospitals for this disease, but I couldn't see it well. How dare he say that I can be cured at any hospital? What a joke!" A rich businessman said discontentedly.

"You can cure this willow disease by going to a specialized hospital, but impotence and premature ejaculation have not been cured!" Zhao Fugui glanced at the rich businessman and said.

This rich businessman has a pile of rotten peach blossoms on his head. His eyes are sunken and his eyes are absent-minded. He often stays up late and his private life is unrestrained. It's strange that his disease will recur today and recur tomorrow.

Zhao Fugui said the secret in his heart. The rich businessman's face changed greatly. He felt the strange eyes of the people around him. The rich businessman shrank his head, covered his face with his hand, and ran out of the building in a hurry. If this is recognized by acquaintances, I'm afraid his reputation will be ruined.

"Well, since you are so confident, I will continue to treat you and make you convinced!" Ouyang Hua sneered and was about to continue to treat the second patient when a patient was helped in by a driver and a woman.

"Mr. Ma, what's the matter with you? How did it come to this? " Seeing the middle-aged man, the people in the hall immediately changed their face and asked in surprise.

"Cough, Mr. Li, stay away from me. The doctor says I'm tuberculosis. I've been treated in seven or eight hospitals for more than half a year. But the more I'm treated, the more serious my disease is. I can only ask Mr. Ouyang to have a look!" Mr. Ma said while coughing that he even spat out blood foam when coughing.

"Tuberculosis?" Several rich businessmen heard Mr. Ma's words and hurriedly get out of the way. Tuberculosis is an infectious disease. If they are infected, they will be in trouble.

"Tuberculosis?" Ouyang Hua's face also changed slightly for a while. Traditional Chinese medicine can only recuperate pulmonary tuberculosis, which is difficult to cure. Even if it can be cured, I'm afraid it won't work without a few years. The most important thing is that Ouyang Hua is not sure that he can cure this pulmonary tuberculosis.

"Mr. Ma, how long have you been sick?" Ouyang Hua was not sure, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he asked solemnly.

"I've had this disease for more than half a year. At the beginning, my chest was stuffy. Later, I felt chest pain. Later, I felt that my breathing was not smooth and I coughed up blood. I've been in the hospital for more than half a year, but I haven't seen it well!" Mr. Ma said reluctantly.Ma is always younger than him. It is estimated that his wife, who is about 20 years old, quickly takes out the chest film and hands it to Ouyang Hua. Ouyang Hua looks at the chest film and his face becomes more dignified.

On these chest films, the patient's lungs have some blank dots. The dots on the chest films are actually some holes in the lungs. These patients' lungs are full of holes. No wonder he coughs up blood.

"Strange!" Ouyang Hua looked at the chest film and said to himself with an ugly face, "tuberculosis should have only one lesion. It's strange that the patient's lungs can't have so many small holes. Mr. Ma, please give me your hand and I'll have a look! "

As soon as Mr. Ma got close to him, he was about to stretch out his hand. Ouyang Hua busily took out a mask and put it on. Then he began to give him a pulse.

"Your pulse condition is quite stable. It's not like the symptoms of exhaustion of essence due to chronic tuberculosis. It's strange. It's really strange!" Ouyang Hua number pulse, look is more doubt said.

"Dr. Hua, can I treat this disease or not, or would you like to ask Mr. Ouyang to show me?" Ma always said difficultly.

"If you can't cure this disease, let me cure it. If I cure him, will I win this contest?" At this time, Zhao Fugui suddenly said.

As soon as Zhao Fugui finished, almost everyone in the hall looked at him. Can Ouyang Hua cure the disease he is not sure about?