"What?" Liu Dabao yelled. He was a little surprised but also doubtful. He didn't know much about medical terminology, but he could clearly hear the words "It's not leukemia. It's a deficiency of qi and blood." It sounds like it means something like anemia.

As for Guo Jing, he was a little unsure and lacked self-confidence at the moment. What if he made a mistake in his judgment? He thought about it and thought it would be more appropriate to ask Teacher Tang Changhe. "Oh, in this case, I will call Teacher Tang to study.

"Just a moment." Guo Jing said and stood up, telling him who Tang Changhe was. After hearing what he said, Liu Dabao became more confident and looked at Guo Jing's profile. He seemed to be taller. This boy seemed to be young.

He also has some skills.

"Teacher Tang?" Guo Jing was a little embarrassed. When Tang Changhe heard Guo Jing's voice on the other end of the phone, he was so happy that he almost knocked over the teacup on the table. "Guo Jing, what do you want from me?"

Teacher Tang, it’s like this. I have a friend who was diagnosed with hypoproliferative leukemia at the hospital for the first time, but it seems to me that he has a deficiency of qi and blood. I’m not sure, you,,”

Tang Changhe on the other end sighed, it seems that Guo Jing is still too young! Otherwise, how could he not be sure? He didn't ask carefully and said, "That's it! I'll be there in a while and I'll have dinner at your place at noon.

." After saying that, he hung up the phone. "Teacher Tang said he would come over in a while, and also said he would have dinner here at noon." Guo Jing turned around. "Then I will order two more dishes." Li Ling heard that Tang Changhe was coming over for dinner, and stood up quickly.

Standing up, Guo Jing scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed because he had to spend money on Li Ling again this time.

Watching Li Ling go out, only Guo Jing and Liu Dabao were left in the living room. Guo Jing found that the other party had been looking at him and stood up, not knowing what to say. Liu Dabao looked at him and hesitated, "Doctor Guo,

how old are you?"

"Twenty-three. What about you?" "I'm twenty-eight." Liu Dabao lowered his head and thought in his mind: He is twenty-three? He doesn't look like it. Besides, how can he have the title of chief physician at the age of twenty-three?

Professor title? Guo Jing, who had calmed down, guessed Liu Dabao's thoughts at this moment, "Mr. Tang will come over at noon to give you a closer look. He is a special professor of the Medical University. Don't worry!"

Liu Dabao was guessed and felt a little embarrassed, "That's not what I meant. Can you tell me why you studied medicine?" He was a little frustrated and lowered his head, remembering that his mother died young because of overwork.

From that time on, he determined to study medicine.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Dabao was a little embarrassed, and both sides fell silent for a while. After Li Ling came back, she started busy cleaning. Liu Dabao took off his police uniform and rolled up his sleeves to help. It's not surprising that Tang Changhe came very quickly.

Unexpectedly, Ichiro Hasegawa and his student Kozaburo Yano also came. Tang Changhe was a little surprised when he saw Guo Jing, but he did not explain the reason. He and Hasegawa took turns to read Liu Dabao's medical records and laboratory tests.

Shan came forward again to check Liu Dabao's pulse, and Kozaburo Yano even took out a stethoscope from the medical kit he carried with him to examine Liu Dabao.

"Saburo, tell me what's wrong with Officer Liu?" Hasegawa took the opportunity to inspect his favorite disciple. Kozaburo Yano took off his stethoscope, looked at the medical records and laboratory test sheets carefully, and then glanced at Guo Jing, "Hypoproliferative

Leukemia clinical symptoms include anemia, bleeding, low-grade fever, and limb weakness, and the blood picture on the test sheet shows a leukemia-like reaction. I think this is the basis for the hospital to determine that Liu Dabao has hypoproliferative leukemia. However,,"

The two little devils were talking in the bird language of their own country, which Guo Jing could not understand. Yano Kozaburo paused, saw his teacher's eyes full of encouragement, puffed up his chest, and continued: "But I found that Liu Dabao was in the past

He has been taking a variety of Western medicines, and he was in relatively good health when he was checked. Therefore, I think Officer Liu has leukopenia due to the presence of immature granulocytes in the peripheral blood during his recovery after taking the medicine.

It was misdiagnosed as leukemia. Although Officer Liu had clinical reactions such as long-term low fever, he had no obvious bleeding spots and no obvious symptoms of anemia. Taking all the circumstances together, I think Officer Liu was suffering from the relatively common leukopenia with a good prognosis.

Not hypoproliferative leukemia."

Liu Dabao, who was wearing an apron and rolled up sleeves, stared at Mr. Tang Changhe eagerly, waiting for the medical guru to make his final judgment on life and death. Tang Changhe smiled, looked at Hasegawa and said, "Mr.

Professor Tanichuan, your students are indeed good." Liu Dabao next to him heard these words, his body shook, and he was a little dizzy with joy. Looking at Guo Jing who was also smiling, he wanted to shout out loud to feel better.

Hasegawa showed an imperceptible smile, "Saburo, tell me how to treat it!" "This," Yano Kozaburo hesitated. Generally, leukopenia is divided into two types: unexplained and secondary. The former is more common and has a good prognosis.

The latter were mostly caused by chemical factors, physical factors, drugs, certain diseases or infections after tumor chemotherapy. After much deliberation, he could not find any more suitable method. He could only take Western medicines such as vitamin B and shark liver alcohol, so he had to tell the truth.

He came out and said, "I think taking vitamin B and shark liver alcohol should be effective, or taking prednisone."

"Baga!" Hasegawa called him an idiot in Japanese, then pointed at him and said: "Are you studying Chinese medicine or Western medicine? Do you know the side effects of prednisone when taking prednisone?" Kozaburo Yano was scolded.

His face turned red, and he stood back with his neck hunched. Although the little devil was good at summarizing and learning, he was miscellaneous but not good, and too many to be specialized.

"Guo Jing!" Tang Changhe turned to look at Guo Jing, who was silent, "Tell me, how would you treat it if it were you?" Guo Jing was silent, the clouds lingering in his heart, and he always felt that there was something bad.

Premonition. Kozaburo Yano, who was scolded by Hasegawa, felt somewhat comforted when he saw Guo Jing not speaking, and felt that he was still better than Guo Jing.

"Guo Jing!" Li Ling, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, called Guo Jing encouragingly. Guo Jing looked up, saw Li Ling's encouraging eyes, and saw Mr. Tang Changhe's smile, and became more courageous, "Before leukopenia,

It is a fatigue disease, and the effect of drug treatment is not ideal. I think acupressure is enough." Liu Dabao, whose ears were perked next to him, heard that the drug treatment was not ideal, his face was anxious, and he clenched his fist unconsciously.

.

"Hmm! Acupressure, go on." Tang Changhe was surprised for a moment, then thought of the flying needle pointer technique on his left hand, and thought to himself, does this little guy want to use a pointer? He was also looking forward to it.

Guo Jing pondered for a moment and then continued: "Choose acupressure point by point on the bladder meridian of Zutai, and then focus on strong manual stimulation of Zusanli, Tanzhong, and Zhongwan. I think it should be possible." He hesitated for a moment, lacking confidence.

, I think it’s better to be conservative and don’t talk too much. “If you do acupressure two or three times,”

"What?" The two little devils opened their eyes wide at the same time, "You only need two or three times?" According to medical common sense, although leukopenia is not a very serious type of blood disease, it is still a blood disease anyway!

Hasegawa Ichiro thought that if he used foot acupuncture, it would take about six days of treatment to be more confident that Liu Dabao's white blood cell count would return to normal. However, Guo Jing actually said acupressure two or three times, which was simply treating the patient like a child's play. He

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

If he knew that this was just Guo Jing's conservative estimate, I wonder what he would think? Tang Changhe knew Guo Jing's strength and was used to Guo Jing's surprises, so he was not surprised, but he was also a little curious as to why Guo Jing suddenly remembered to use a pointer.

, then she glanced at Li Ling with a questioning look. Li Ling understood Tang Changhe's eyes, smiled slightly, and said that you will all understand later.

There are many doctors in the small clinical center, and two of them are waiting for someone to make a fool of themselves. If Hasegawa glanced at his disciples meaningfully, it means that exaggeration cannot be learned. And Mr. Tang Changhe

I always felt that Hasegawa had some deep-seated pride, and he also wanted Guo Jing to use this opportunity to attack Hasegawa's arrogance and let the little devil know that the source of traditional Chinese medicine is still in China.

"Guo Jing, if that's the case, start acupressure now!" Tang Changhe looked at Liu Dabao, "Young man, don't worry, don't feel any psychological pressure." Liu Dabao hesitated, "Is it right here?" Guo Jing was used to it.

He smiled and said, "In the eyes of doctors, old and young are beautiful and ugly. What are you thinking in your head?"

Liu Dabao was lying on the hospital bed very nervous. Guo Jing pulled up a stool and sat beside the bed. After taking a deep breath, he reached out and pinched the Zusanli point on Liu Dabao's calf. He pressed his thumb and index finger together to press Liu Dabao's Zusanli point.

Then he raised his middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and three fingers and trembled slightly, like a phoenix shaking its tail feathers. Hasegawa shouted in surprise, "The phoenix dances for nine days?"

What he is talking about is not Lu Xiaofeng's unique skill in Gu Long's novel, but an extremely rare acupressure technique. The beginning of "Pointer Golden Mirror" clearly states, "The slow recovery and whether the disability is left are all related to the appropriateness or failure of the technique."

In other words, whether the acupressure treatment effect is good or not depends entirely on whether the acupressure practitioner's technique is exquisite and whether it is correct for the symptoms.

Generally speaking, there are nineteen kinds of acupressure techniques: pressing, pressing, rubbing, rubbing, rolling, etc., but there are also some extremely rare techniques. The acupressure practitioner must have a deep foundation of internal strength, such as Guo Jing is now

The Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens technique used.

Although Hasegawa studied acupuncture, he himself was very knowledgeable in acupressure. Otherwise, how could he be a first-class doctor in Japan? As for the technique he used, he recognized it because he had read a Chinese manuscript.

"Pointer Book".

Hasegawa slowly touched his chin. He turned to Tang Changhe and said, "Tang Sang, he is young, and his exquisite techniques seem a bit flashy. Eh!" He had just complained that Guo Jing's techniques were gorgeous and a bit flashy. At this time,

Guo Jing changed his technique again. He pressed his thumb on the acupuncture point and moved the other four fingers up and down slightly, as if he was playing a pipa.

"Brilliant pipa string!" Hasegawa shouted, "Master! What a legendary master!"

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!