Supreme Daddy

After taking turns taking pulses, the four miracle doctors already had a general idea in their minds, and they all knew what kind of diseases Mr. Gong had in his body.

Hua Yi was the first to speak. He said: "This is a common cold leg among the elderly."

"However, the root cause of the disease is caused by exposure to the cold when we were young. It is more complicated than ordinary cold legs."

"Divine healing and healing skills!"

Mr. Gong nodded and said that this was the situation back then.

"Then...is there any way to cure my dear friend?"

Mr. An Er asked with concern.

"Wait a minute, we haven't told you the diagnosis we have in mind yet."

Mr. Zhao, the successor of the imperial doctor, said!

"Mr. Nu is impatient. Please tell me." Mr. An bowed slightly to everyone.

Zhao Laodao, the successor of the imperial doctor: "Brother Caiyi also said what I should say just now, it is the old cold leg, but your old cold leg has been dragged for too long, and some of the muscles have become necrotic, which is a bit troublesome."

Xinglin Miracle Doctor Li Laodao said: "I just notified the People's Hospital of Modu and asked them to bring some professional instruments to facilitate the treatment we are waiting for."

Old cold legs refer to long-lasting, recurring soreness and numbness in the legs (mostly the knee joints), which mostly occurs when the weather turns cold.

Since old cold legs are more common in middle-aged and elderly people, it is also called senile arthritis.

Old cold legs usually start in middle-aged and older people, and the onset is relatively slow. Symptoms include stiffness, pain, swelling, numbness, sensitivity to cold and other abnormal sensations in the muscles and joints of the lower limbs.

Symptoms aggravate after activities, walking and standing for a long time, and can be alleviated after resting. Symptoms are more likely to be aggravated by weather changes, rainy days, winter, and when the weather becomes cold.

Also, if you suddenly enter an air-conditioned room in the summer, you may experience local symptoms of cold legs after catching a cold.

Ghost doctor Fang Lao said: "The diagnosis is the same. Do you have any different opinions? If not, let's start discussing how to treat it now."

Hua Yi smiled and said: "I'm not talented, so I suggest traditional acupuncture."

"I have a different opinion. He has cold legs. It is best to use ointment. As long as you put it on, the effect will be obvious in half an hour."

Zhao Laoxin, the successor of the imperial doctor, said firmly.

The ghost doctor Fang Lao stroked his slender beard and then said an astonishing idea.

"Fight fire with poison, poison his necrotic cells, and then grow them again, so that his old cold leg can heal."

"What a mess, acupuncture should be the main treatment, and dressings should be supplemented. Only in this way can it be better." said Mr. Li, Xinglin's miracle doctor.

The four miracle doctors all had different opinions, and the corners of Mr. An Er's mouth twitched fiercely.

Mr. Gong said: "I dare to ask the miracle doctor which method is best."

most?

The ghost doctor Fang Lao said that his was the best and would definitely cure her.

Huayi also said that acupuncture is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, and acupuncture can cure diseases.

The remaining two also said the same thing. One said that there was no disease that his ointment could not cure. It was true that each one was more powerful than the other.

When the little girl heard the ringing of her cell phone, she knew it was her father calling, so she ran to get An Qing's cell phone.

The child took An Qing's mobile phone and video chatted with Ling Yun. The most classic sentence was, "Dad, are you here to see me?"

Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why are there so many people there and so noisy over there?" Ling Yun asked curiously.

The little guy said in a sweet voice: "Several grandpas are bragging, one is better than the other."

The expressions of Gongsun Qing and An Guomin on the side were wonderful, and they couldn't help but laugh instantly.

"Oh...it turns out that Chinese medicine treats diseases. It's so simple. Can Sissi know it?"

"No, but obviously a pill is enough, why do you need an acupuncture? The acupuncture hurts."

"This is Chinese medicine, does Sissi want to learn it?"

"think……"

The little guy’s eyes turned gloomy!

Gongsun Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, how can it be so easy to learn?"

"Then Dad will tell you what disease those old men have. You must remember it carefully."

Ling Yun spoke softer and quieter, telling the little guy everything he saw. Worried that she wouldn't remember it, he even told it twice.

"Ah ha, then I will also be a medical fairy from now on."

The little guy laughed loudly and even stopped eating to get ready to start her performance.

An Qing took her phone back and started chatting with Ling Yun daily, while the little guy continued to gossip about the four miracle doctors!

"Use my method, but it's foolproof."

Mr. Zhao, the successor of the royal doctor, looked at Mr. Gong confidently.

"You can achieve the same effect with my own!"

The four miracle doctors were all recommending their own methods and trying every possible means to get Mr. Gong to choose their own, just like selling products, rushing to let them save him.

Mr. Gong asked: "Is there the fastest way?"

this!

The four of them failed to give an accurate reply. At this moment, the hospital assistant also came. The foreigner who took the lead did an examination on Mr. Gong as soon as he arrived.

"TCM, No, No, No!"

The foreigner is the anthropology professor hired by the Shanghai People's Hospital at a high price, Professor Acrylic!

"You foreigner, what do you mean, do you look down on our Chinese medicine doctors?"

The ghost doctor Fang Lao has such a bad temper.

"It's not that I look down upon him, but when you face a disease like his, traditional Chinese medicine is not good, so you still need injections and medicine." Professor Yali spoke in fluent Chinese, with some contempt in his eyes.

"Don't worry, maybe what he said makes sense, let's wait for the results to come out." Mr. Li, the miracle doctor in Xinglin, narrowed his eyes slightly. He just checked the pulse and found some problems, which was difficult to explain.

It turned out that it took five minutes to wait, and the little guy was particularly curious about the tools and had to pick them up and study each one.

The nurses and sisters who came with him all laughed. This child was playing seriously and was really cute.

Five minutes later, the examination report was sent from the hospital. Most of the tissues in both legs were necrotic and required surgery.

"The report is here. Take a look at it. If we use Western medical techniques on his legs, he must undergo surgery, and it must be done as soon as possible!"

Professor Acrylic flipped through a few pages of the report, and he already understood that it was not much different from what he had judged before.

As expected of a top professor, his annual salary is definitely not free.

Mr. Li, the miracle doctor of Xinglin, looked solemn. If the four Chinese miracle doctors couldn't cure Mr. Gong's old cold legs, then it would be an embarrassment to Chinese medicine.

"Grandpa, why does this old man's words differ from ours?"

"They are from foreign countries!"

"oh."

The little guy’s eyes turned gloomy!

At this time, the four miracle doctors had also read the report, and they all frowned slightly!

Mr. Gong was very uneasy. He came here to seek Chinese medicine, not Western medicine. But if Chinese medicine could not save him, he could only seek Western medicine.