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Chapter 225 Treating the Deaf

Zhang Bufan had a happy conversation with the old Chinese doctor. The old Chinese doctor also felt that he was very close to Zhang Bufan and wanted to teach Zhang Bufan all his skills if possible.

Zhang Bufan invited a weekly vacation and went to see the shop on the weekend. "Old Chinese doctor, I have been asking you to take care of me recently."

The old Chinese doctor shook his head, "To be precise, you should take care of me."

Zhang Bufan was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of the old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor pointed to the bucket in the yard, "I may have to help you fetch water these days."

Zhang Bufan thought that he should stay here for so many days and help fetch water, so he agreed.

The place where he lives is still some distance away from the place where he fetches water. Zhang Bufan walked towards the lake with two buckets. On the way, he saw a woman washing clothes.

The woman looks so beautiful. When she saw Zhang Bufan, she knew that he was a foreigner. Zhang Bufan took the initiative and warmth to say hello, "Do you usually do laundry here?"

The woman nodded, "Yes, the water here is clean, and the environment is very good. She is in a good mood when washing clothes. Many people are washing clothes here."

Zhang Bufan nodded, fed two buckets of water and went back.

During these two days, Zhang Bufan was busy every day, and he had to make everything he had to fetch water and cook, but he didn't learn anything about medicine.

The old Chinese doctor sat in the yard in a daze without any trouble, and he didn't see a single figure, which made Zhang Bufan very surprised.

"Old Chinese doctor, isn't it true that people who come to see a doctor can break the threshold of your family?

Why don’t you even see a personal figure now?”

Zhang Bufan asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm old now, and the villagers in Shangyao Village are usually very healthy, so how can anyone come to see me for treatment?"

Zhang Bufan felt that it made sense and seemed to make no sense. At this moment, he came to the door alone and limped, looking a little funny, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Bufan asked curiously.

"Oh, I'll come to see the old Chinese doctor."

The cripple replied.

Zhang Bufan knew that he was here to see an old Chinese doctor, so Zhang Bufan continued to ask, "I said, what disease do you have?"

"I'm here to find an old Chinese doctor."

The cripple continued.

Zhang Bufan was speechless, but he suddenly realized what the problem was, "You are deaf."

"I'm here to see an old Chinese doctor."

The cripple continued.

Zhang Bufan believed even more about his thoughts. This person was definitely deaf, but there was another possibility that he was a madman.

"Old Chinese doctor, someone is looking for you to see a doctor."

Zhang Bufan told the old Chinese doctor who was sitting in the inner room meditating, "I understand, please let him wait outside."

Zhang Bufan knew that he could not convey it to him through his voice, so he wanted to write it down and try it. He gave the paper to the cripple, and the cripple nodded.

"It seems that he is really a deaf person. I guess there is an ear problem."

Zhang Bufan thought something.

After waiting for a long time, the lame man did not see the old Chinese doctor, but the lame man was not impatient at all and sat silently waiting.

When the sun was about to rise to the top of the head, the old Chinese doctor walked out and just glanced at the lame man, "Bufan, go and give me the acupuncture."

Zhang Bufan was a little excited because he could finally see the old Chinese doctor performing his medical skills. He trotted to the door and took a silver needle.

The old Chinese doctor shook his head. Zhang Bufan was a little puzzled. When he went back, he changed another one. The old Chinese doctor still shook his head.

Zhang Bufan didn't quite understand the intention of the old Chinese doctor. Seeing so many silver needles in the box, Zhang Bufan calmed down and carefully selected a silver needle because the other party had ear disease and sensitive parts. He could not use too thick needles, which could easily get used to rupture.

The old Chinese doctor looked at Zhang Bufan and nodded with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, a silver needle pierced the lame man's earlobe, and a scream came from the lame man.

The old Chinese doctor is very good. After just using a few injections, the deaf ears were cured. "How do you feel now?"

The deaf man could hear the sounds outside. He looked surprised, heard the sound of insects outside, and the sound of the old Chinese doctor. His eyes were dull and he stood there in a hurry.

"Old Chinese doctor, what's wrong with him? Is it okay?"

Zhang Bufan asked curiously, thinking that the lame still couldn't hear the sound.

"I heard it, I heard it, I can hear you talking!!!"

"It's worthy of being an old Chinese doctor, it's really not simple."

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the cripple suddenly knelt on the ground, "Benefactor, you are simply my savior!"

"Get up quickly, get up quickly."

The old Chinese doctor is so old that he hurried forward to help him.

"This is a harsh sentence, get up quickly."

The lame nodded, and tears fell from excitement. Later, he learned that the lame family was not rich, and he couldn't do much work even if he was a lame. One day he went out to chop wood and accidentally fell off the hillside and could not hear anything.

At first, the old man thought it was temporary and it would be better in a few days, but then it didn't get better after several days. Seeing that the family was almost out of trouble, he asked someone to find the old Chinese doctor.

The lame man took out the money, wrinkled, and at first glance he saved up what he had saved for frugality and handed it to the old Chinese doctor.

"I can't ask for this money. It was something you finally saved up. I won't charge you for treatment.

" "How can that work?"

The cripple looked disbelieving.

The old Chinese doctor stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Hahaha, why can't it work?"

"You are such a great person. I wish you good health and longevity."

The cripple's eyes were full of gratitude.

"Old Chinese doctor, you are so amazing. You cured the person in just a few strokes. How did you do it?"

Zhang Bufan asked curiously.

The old Chinese doctor just smiled, "This requires insight, you have to understand it yourself."

After saying that, the old Chinese doctor went back to his room, leaving only Zhang Bufan standing outside blankly.

"Insight?"

Zhang Bufan didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words and looked confused.

In the evening, he asked the old Chinese doctor about treating diseases during the day, "Old Chinese doctor, I still can't figure out how you cured it."

"Touch your hand over."

Zhang Bufan obediently did it, staring at his hands around him, looking curious.

"I actually heard him speak inside just now, and the sound could be heard for a while, and I couldn't hear for a while.

This is a typical characteristic of a deaf person, because he can't hear himself, so he can't control the volume."

The old Chinese doctor explained.

Zhang Bufan nodded. After hearing what the old Chinese doctor said, everything felt very reasonable.

"Of course, I can't figure out these things right away. I just saw his face, and it was dull. His four white acupoints and Yingxiang acupoints were concave. I was even more sure that he was a deaf person."
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