Chapter 300 Master Zheng Yangyou

"Huapeng!" Yuan Huakun heard his brother's words getting more and more outrageous, and he scolded him directly, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense," Yuan Huapeng spread his hands. He had always had some objections to his second brother-in-law, "The people in my second sister's family are too snobbish. This is because they saw that the old man was on his last legs and no one even came here."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" The second sister refused, and her eyebrows stood up in anger, "Hua Peng, you are in a state-owned enterprise and it doesn't matter if you just leave for half a month. Can your brother-in-law do the same?"

"Put it down," Yuan Huapeng sneered, "If this matter is placed on his head, do you think he has time?"

"You are just making excuses!" The second sister shouted angrily, "My biological father and my father-in-law... can they be the same? All the men in the Yuan family have died, what's his turn?"

Yuan Huapeng continued to sneer, "Dad broke his leg seven or eight years ago. He ran very diligently...Am I wrong?"

"Everyone," the doctor named Mr. Ye kept cupping his hands and speaking with a wry smile, "This is the ward. Could you please keep your voices down?"

"Okay," the eldest sister came out to smooth things over, "the two brothers, Ruofang and Li Ting are here... there is still Youwei, please stop arguing."

Yuan Youwei is already on vacation, but he is enrolled in English, Chinese studies, martial arts and calligraphy classes, so he doesn't have much free time.

Just like that, happy education is meant to deceive the general public. The next generation of the Yuan family will succeed in all kinds of small classes.

Xiao Youwei came to see his grandfather once when he was critically ill, and today is the second time.

Boys are usually more heartless, and Yuan Youwei is no exception, but he also knows that his grandfather loves him the most. Seeing the skinny old man lying unconscious on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but cry twice. .

Then he heard that his uncle was arguing with his eldest aunt, and his father was arguing with his second aunt, and he felt even more unhappy.

However, he still listened carefully. Xiao Youwei will be thirteen years old in the second half of this year. He feels that he is an adult. He hopes to find some flaws in his second aunt so that he can effectively support his father.

He didn't find any flaws, but he heard a familiar word from his uncle's mouth - context.

He turned around and asked his mother in a low voice, "Mom, what are the veins, meridians?"

Li Ting is not a medical student and cannot answer accurately, but she still tried her best to explain to her child.

When Yuan Youwei heard that his grandfather had cerebral palsy and became a vegetative state due to blockage of his veins, he blinked his eyes and asked seriously, "Wouldn't it be better to open up the veins?"

"Everyone thinks so too," Li Ting touched her son's head and spoke softly, "What you said is absolutely right, but trying to open up the thread... is really difficult."

Yuan Youwei blinked and asked in confusion, "Why do I think it's so easy?"

"Because you don't understand the difficulty of opening up the connection," his second aunt turned over and spoke seriously.

She didn't mean to make things difficult for this little kid. They were all members of the same family. In the past, when she saw her nephew, she would tease him. But she was in a bad mood today, so she wanted to warn him to prevent the kid from facing the world. Produce wrong perceptions.

"It's really easy, Second Aunt," Yuan Youwei said anxiously, "I just want to know, can I wake up grandpa by opening up the connection?"

"You kid..." His second aunt was also impatient, "Hua Peng, please let your family quiet down, everyone is in a bad mood."

Yuan Huapeng glared at her angrily, and then looked at his son impatiently, "I've seen grandpa, I'll go back to do my homework in a while... Don't interrupt when the adults are talking, what's the etiquette of it!"

Yuan Youwei felt extremely aggrieved. After curling his lips, he rolled his eyes and quietly pulled his mother's hand.

Li Ting glanced at him and spoke softly, "Don't make trouble, little Wei. You are already a big child, so you must be polite."

"I'm really not making trouble," Yuan Youwei pursed his lips and whispered, "Isn't it just to clear the meridians?"

"Huh?" Li Ting glanced at him sideways, feeling that she had heard this word somewhere - or in some TV series? "You really know?"

Yuan Youwei rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, patted his belly, and asked quietly, "Mom, have you forgotten how my weight dropped to 130?"

"Uh," Li Ting was suddenly stunned.

"Huh?" Yuan Huapeng was debating with his second sister, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but look sideways, "You mean..."

"Shh..." Yuan Youwei raised an index finger and put it on his lips.

"Oh, it's the master," Yuan Huapeng reacted, and then he remembered that Master Feng had repeatedly told him not to publicize it to the outside world - he thought that Xu Ruofang's brother had been scolded by the master when he leaked the news.

Then he glanced at Li Ting, "Master, what kind of medicine is it... can it clear the meridians?"

"It seems...a body-building pill?" Li Ting answered uncertainly. In fact, her memory was very ordinary. That is, the pill was related to her son's body. She might still need it in the future, so she remembered it. Drug name.

Mother's love is so great. No matter how bad her memory is, she can still remember things involving her son.

But she really didn't know whether this pill could clear the meridians - the master had a strong aura and basically didn't explain anything.

When Yuan Youwei's aunt heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, Xiaowei has really lost weight... Is it because the meridians have been dredged?"

"Yes," Yuan Youwei nodded and replied proudly, "Master said that the body-building pill can strengthen the muscles and body and clear the meridians. So far, I haven't even caught a cold."

Before the eldest sister could speak, the second sister hurriedly answered, "Hua Peng, what are you waiting for? Invite people quickly."

"Wait a minute," the eldest sister stopped them and turned to look at Dr. Ye, "Mr. Ye, you are well versed in both Chinese and Western medicine. Have you ever heard of this medicine?"

"No," Mr. Ye shook his head simply - strengthening the body and dredging the meridians, isn't this the way to do it?

However, he thought so in his heart, but he did not dare to say it. The reason was very simple. All the children of the Yuan family had taken this medicine.

He didn't know whether the medicine was effective or not, but he knew very well that today's children are all little emperors at home - who dares to feed the emperor something unknown?

So he answered cautiously, "My understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is only superficial. To be honest, many folk experience prescriptions are unknown."

"Let me ask," Yuan Huakun took the initiative, "Mr. Ye, are the pills for dredging meridians... symptomatic?"

"This...how do you put it?" Mr. Ye smiled bitterly, "In Chinese medicine terms, cerebral infarction is a type of stroke. Drugs that dispel wind and relax muscles and activate blood circulation will have certain effects."

When the second sister heard this, she also asked anxiously, "Can my father take this medicine?"

This question made Mr. Ye roll his eyes. Did you ask that? If it were you in my place, how would you answer?

Rationally speaking, he does not believe that there is such a pill. There are so many top-level hospitals in Beijing, which can be said to have gathered the best of the country's medical community, but he has never heard of such a pill or therapy. Is this normal?

But from an emotional point of view, he suggested using it. People are already like that anyway. If you try it more, it will be useless at most.

But as an expert, he cannot recommend taking it, nor can he deny it outright. He must be responsible for every word he says.

After thinking about it, he tentatively asked, "Is there a prescription for this child? Can I take a look first?"

Yuan Huapeng and his wife looked at each other, but Yuan Huapeng shook his head and said, "No, the child is taking patent medicine."

Mr. Ye pondered for a moment and asked again, "Can I ask him for... the dialectical principle?"

He originally wanted to continue asking for prescriptions, but then he thought that these are all ready-made medicines, and there is no need to make additions or subtractions for different patients and conditions. In other words, if you get this prescription, you can produce it and get money.

Directly asking for prescriptions is robbery and inappropriate, but asking about the pathology and solutions is not so sensitive.

Yuan Huapeng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "This... I guess it's quite annoying. That person is not easy to deal with."

When the second sister heard this, she became anxious and said directly, "Give me your phone number and I'll talk to the master."

She is keeping her husband's affairs in mind. This year is the critical moment for his progress. If he misses it, he will be delayed one step at a time. If something goes wrong and he is beaten up or down, he will be like that for the rest of his life.

"Don't make trouble, okay?" Yuan Huapeng glanced at his second sister helplessly, "With your temper, you'll get into trouble with just a few words."

He knew very well how weird Master Feng's temper was.

"Eh..." The second sister was not convinced. She wanted to say something else. Yuan Huakun asked, "Huapeng, do you think this Master Feng is okay?"

"Oh..." Yuan Huapeng thought for a moment and finally shook his head, "This is hard to say."

The second sister tirelessly interjected, "It's hard to tell, but you have to call and ask."

Seeing her aggressiveness, Li Ting couldn't help but speak out, "Hua Peng, how about I ask Master Feng?"

"Then you ask," Yuan Huapeng spread his hands helplessly, "I don't dare to disturb that person's temper easily. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "

If his father could really be cured, he could bravely make a phone call, but... he wasn't optimistic about it either.

Li Ting quickly got through the phone call. What was rare was that she found that the master seemed to be in a good mood today.

However, Master Feng still clearly rejected Li Ting's request, "The patient is over eighty years old. This is impossible... Apart from anything else, are you sure he can withstand the physical exercise while taking the elixir?" pain of?"

Only then did Li Ting remember that when her precious son took medicine for the first time, he was tied to the bed by Master Feng and his screams were extremely violent. Because of this, Gao Qiang even attacked the master.

Mr. Yuan is over eighty now. If something happens to him, she, as a wife, cannot bear this responsibility...

She thanked him, hung up the phone, and explained the situation.

Xiao Youwei couldn't help but nodded and testified for his mother, "This is true, it really hurts."

The second sister asked impatiently, "Don't tell me whether it hurts or not. Does he say it can be cured?"