Yang Yunfan's words made everyone feel like they were on a roller coaster. When they came back to their senses, they all looked at Yang Yunfan.

"Dr. Yang, my mother's disease, how should I treat it? What medicinal materials do you need, or do you need help contacting the hospital's operating room? Please tell me! In the Kyoto area, our family is still a bit thin." Fujiwara Ayaka is here.

Yang Yunfan asked respectfully from beside him.

This made several bodyguards of the Fujiwara family look at each other in confusion. They wondered if the young lady had taken the wrong medicine today?

She has always been a proud and arrogant young lady. Not to mention talking condescendingly to others, even giving you a good look is probably because she is in a good mood.

However, Yang Yunfan didn't know who Fujiwara Ayaka was. He had seen too many patients, and he had also encountered dignitaries. Everyone was very respectful in front of him. If it made him feel uncomfortable,

He doesn't care who the other person is, he will leave as soon as he says so.

Although Fujiwara Ayaka looks quite arrogant, she is still very filial to her mother.

At this time, Yang Yunfan thought for a while and said: "There is no need for any medicine. Strictly speaking, hemiplegic stroke is not a physical symptom. It is a congestion in the brain that has not dispersed, blocking nerve transmission. Your mother cannot speak, and

Not being able to understand what others are saying is naturally a problem. So, I want to use acupuncture to stimulate the meridians and disperse the congestion in her brain. Maybe she will have a chance to recover."

After Yang Yunfan finished speaking, he looked at Fujiwara Ayaka.

Fujiwara Ayaka frowned, and after thinking for a while, she asked: "Doctor Yang, according to your treatment method, will my mother be in danger?"

"As long as the acupuncture points are found correctly, there won't be much danger. At most, when you stimulate her acupoints, the blood flow to the lesions in your mother's brain will be poor, which will cause her to feel dizzy and faint. However, I will try to use gentle methods.

, keep an eye on your mother's condition at all times, so the risk is not great."

Yang Yunfan thought about it carefully and then explained.

Fujiwara Ayaka's concerns are justified. Treating hemiplegia after stroke is indeed more risky. Because the disease is in the brain, if you are not careful, it can easily cause another cerebral hemorrhage. In this way, the patient may worsen his condition.

It is not necessary to become a vegetable.

Fujiwara Ayaka couldn't make up her mind and couldn't help but look at Master Wu Xiang aside.

She knew that Master Wuxiang had superb medical skills and practiced Buddhist magical skills. He was also very strong and very sensitive to human body energy. With him by his side, the probability of something happening to her mother should be very small. However, she still had to seek his opinion.

, to make a choice.

"Amitofho, please rest assured, Miss Fujiwara. The poor monk believes that Mr. Yang's medical skills can cure my wife. Even if the cure cannot be cured, having the poor monk here should ensure the safety of my wife and prevent the disease from getting worse.

"Monk Wuxiang clasped his hands together and nodded to Fujiwara Ayaka.

"Okay, since the master agrees, I have no objection!" Turning around, Fujiwara Ayaka bowed slightly to Yang Yunfan and said: "Please also ask Dr. Yang to do his best to treat my mother. Regardless of success or failure, my Fujiwara family will be grateful."

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly but said nothing.

Then he ordered the bodyguards of the Fujiwara family to help the old lady enter the Zen room and let her lie flat on the bed.

"Anyone who is not relevant should exit the room. Well, Master Wuxiang, you can stay and watch. As for Miss Fujiwara, I know you are worried, so just stand in the corner. But don't disturb me later.

." Yang Yunfan asked the bodyguards to go out. The crowd would be a hindrance.

As for Monk Wuxiang's eager look, he did not refuse, but allowed him to follow.

As for Ayaka Fujiwara, after all, it was her mother who needed treatment. Yang Yunfan couldn't refuse his concern, so he just let her watch from the corner.

"Okay, then, I'll start treatment!"

After everyone had gone out, Yang Yunfan rolled up Mrs. Fujiwara's trouser legs and took off her shoes and socks.

Because of her paralysis, the muscles in her hands and feet have atrophied greatly, and her blood vessels are also blocked. When touched, her skin and bones seem to have only a thin layer, and her body is cold and her blood is not flowing smoothly.

Yang Yunfan first filled his hands with spiritual energy, and then, starting from the soles of his feet, he slowly caressed Mrs. Fujiwara's hands and feet. This spiritual energy slowly injected into Mrs. Fujiwara's hands and feet, making her hands and feet begin to become warmer, and her skin began to soften.

What was previously dull and dull became fleshy.

Monk Wuxiang watched this scene from the side and admired Yang Yunfan for being able to control his spiritual energy to such an extent. His strength was weaker than Yang Yunfan, but the Buddhist magical skills were more about stabilizing the body and cultivating the Vajra body, and he was not good at it.

He used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to treat outsiders. Therefore, he was very amazed by it.

Then, Yang Yunfan worked tirelessly, like a health nurse, to pick up Mrs. Fujiwara's hands and feet and ask her to stretch, raise her legs, curl... and do various relaxing and activating movements.

Monk Wuxiang knew that Yang Yunfan was helping Mrs. Fujiwara activate blood circulation, which would increase the blood flow and enhance the effect of his acupuncture.

This was repeated repeatedly. Yang Yunfan took the trouble to help Mrs. Fujiwara perform rehabilitation exercises. After half an hour, he checked the blood flow in Mrs. Fujiwara's body, nodded and said: "Stroke patients have stagnant blood due to paralysis. If

If we don’t help her push the uterine acupoints, even if she needs acupuncture, the effect will be compromised.”

"The poor monk has written it down, Mr. Yang, please continue!" Monk Wuxiang said with a pious look. He knew that Yang Yunfan was guiding him. Otherwise, there was no need to keep him or explain anything to him.

"Well, I'm going to perform acupuncture next. This acupuncture method is my unique skill in traditional Chinese medicine. If you can see how much you can, you will be considered competent, so I won't go into details." Yang Yunfan said calmly.

After all, Monk Wuxiang was a Japanese, and he was not Yang Yunfan's apprentice. Yang Yunfan was not kind enough to teach him his special skills.

After saying that, Yang Yunfan took out a pack of silver needles from his arms, wiped them with alcohol cotton balls and disinfected them. Then he curled up Mrs. Fujiwara's right leg, fumbled with his fingertips in the center of the inner side of her knee, and then took out

The silver needle pierced quickly!

However, the penetration depth is not very deep, probably only three points at most.

This is the voiceless hole!

It specializes in treating enlarged tongue and unclear speech, which exactly corresponds to Mrs. Fujiwara’s symptoms.

This is a very obscure acupuncture point, and most people will not know it at all if they have not studied it specifically.
Chapter completed!