"Mr.
Wu, what you said is true?
Can you really treat ankylosing spondylitis?
Even if it can provide me with effective pain relief, it can be regarded as a great help!
” Zhang Jiayi's face was sincere and excited.
When he saw Wu Liang swearing to him, he was very excited in his heart, and he also felt a little unreal.
Ankylosing spondylitis, known as immortal cancer, is there really a cure?
In fact, Zhang Jiayi does not have much hope for this disease, this kind of disease, which is called impossible to cure in medicine, how stubborn and sinful it is, Zhang Jiayi knows best.
Even if it was to help him alleviate some of his pain, he was content!
I saw that Wu Liang still had a calm and breezy expression.
He calmly faced Zhang Jiayi and said, "Uncle Zhang, as long as you trust me, I can help you heal now." ” "Huh?
Now?
Zhang Jiayi was stunned.
To treat this kind of "immortal cancer", it must be very exhausting, how can it be so casual!
"Of course, I asked people to bring me the tools for acupuncture."
After Wu Liang said this, he asked Yu Sirou to bring over his set of guys for acupuncture.
"Mr.
Wu, what are you?
Do you do acupuncture for me on the spot?
Zhang Jiayi asked suspiciously.
"Yes, Uncle Zhang, some acupuncture points are a little painful, you bear with it, and it's over."
Wu Liang said seriously.
In terms of practicing medicine and administering needles, Wu Liang is still very serious, after all, this thing will kill if it is not done well.
Zhang Jiayi was worried in his heart, he really couldn't fully trust Wu Liang, but what he said was like water spilled out, and he was embarrassed to regret it again, after all, he was also a big star, and he was not a good man over and over again.
However, Zhang Jiayi noticed that after Wu Liang took over the acupuncture tools, he was skillfully drawing needles and then disinfecting, and the whole process was calm and calm, no different from a veteran who has practiced medicine for many years.
Everything is ready, Wu Liang is going to give Zhang Jiayi a needle.
"A cure?
How is it possible, this is a cancer that is called immortal by the medical community!
However, as long as he helps me relieve my pain and make me less painful during filming, I will be content!
” Zhang Jiayi lay on the sofa worriedly, hoping for a miracle, but also felt that he had to recognize the reality.
And just when Zhang Jiayi was still struggling with his thoughts in his heart, he had already unknowingly pierced three needles in his body.
For Zhang Jiayi's acupuncture, Wu Liang changed to another acupuncture therapy, and no longer used the same set of therapy when he helped patients in the Fifth People's Hospital with acupuncture.
Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, summed up a lot of acupuncture and moxibustion treatments, Wu Liang is willing to take patients, try again and again, anyway, there is Sun Yaowang's experience, don't worry!
These acupuncture points that are being pierced now are not painful or numb, so there is no feeling when they are pierced on them.
However, immediately afterward, Wu Liang had another needle.
This needle went down, making Zhang Jiayi's brows tighten, as if he had been stung by a wasp.
Zhang Jiayi thought that Wu Liang had made the wrong acupuncture point, and asked in a panic: "No......
You okay?
” "Don't panic, it's almost over."
Wu Liang was calm and calm.
"Okay."
Zhang Jiayi said in his heart, how can you not panic, the dense needles on the stomach are about to become hedgehogs!
From beginning to end, Wu Liang's face was calm and his techniques were calm.
Now, his technique of applying needles is becoming more and more proficient.
Twist lightly!
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Wei Xuan!
Twist again!
Re Weixuan!
Time flies, about twenty minutes.
Collect the needle!
Originally, those needles pierced on the acupuncture points were all accepted by Wu Liang.
Finally, Qi lived!
"Okay, Uncle Zhang, you're done."
Wu Liang threw all the used needles into the trash.
At this time, Zhang Jiayi was still lying on the sofa, not daring to move.
"This ......
That's it?
” Zhang Jiayi couldn't take care of the big star's shelf at this time, frowned, and asked nervously and suspiciously.
In order to treat the disease, Zhang Jiayi tried both Western medicine and Chinese medicine.
Including acupuncture, he has also tried it many times.
However, it has never been as fast as this time.
It's not just fast, it feels like it's just pricked.
In the past, when he was acupuncture by other old Chinese medicine practitioners, Zhang Jiayi had to prick it several times, and one piercing was more than ten courses.
It takes a lot of time and a lot of time, but it still can't be cured, and the pain can only be alleviated in the near future.
But Wu Liang only took twenty minutes to say that it was done, which made Zhang Jiayi's heart instantly bottomless.
"Mr.
Wu, you're not kidding, are you?"
Zhang Jiayi was lying on the sofa, not daring to move at will, his heart was full of doubts.
"Uncle Zhang, you get up and take a walk, don't be afraid, it may be that I applied the needle too fast and scared you."
Wu Liang smiled slightly.
Zhang Jiayi looked worried, and said in his heart, this is not just too fast, this is simply super fast, is there a Chinese medicine practitioner like you, your speed, it really can't make me feel at ease!
"Mr.
Wu, are you sure?
Are you sure I can get up and walk right away?
Zhang Jiayi asked again.
"Of course, you can stand up immediately, and your lower back, no longer hurt, and you won't have that feeling of walking with an iron plate on your back."
Wu Liang laughed softly.
Wu Liang could see that Zhang Jiayi didn't seem to believe him.
However, Wu Liang can also understand, after all, the speed at which he applied the needle was indeed too fast.
There's no way, this is the experience of administering acupuncture summed up by Sun Simiao, the king of ancient medicine, after a lifetime of practicing medicine, is so fast, Wu Liang can't control himself!
"Uncle Zhang, get up and take two steps, take two steps and try."
Wu Liang motioned for Zhang Jiayi to stand up.
Zhang Jiayi propped up the sofa with both hands, his face was solemn, he carefully rolled off the sofa and stood.
"Huh?
My waist!
My waist doesn't seem to hurt anymore!
” Zhang Jiayi hadn't taken two steps to try, just standing like this, he felt that his waist, which was originally painful, was no longer painful at the moment.
On the contrary, it is very relaxed.
Originally, it seemed that he was carrying a thick iron plate on his back, and his waist was like a bone spur spurting out, but now he felt relaxed, and his waist seemed to be relieved of the pressure of hundreds of catties in an instant.
"Uncle Zhang, take two steps."
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Wu Liang smiled indifferently, everything was under his control.
Zhang Jiayi nodded at Wu Liang with a look of surprise, and then took two steps tentatively.
"That's it!
It's really good!
The waist is not bent, and the back is not hunched!
” Zhang Jiayi was pacing around excitedly, and his walking posture changed greatly.
Originally, he walked like a big brother in society, but now he walks steadily, no longer swaying left and right, but brisk and steady.
Zhang Jiayi is sure that the ankylosing spondylitis he has suffered from for many years has almost recovered.
Although I don't know if the root cause of the lesion has been treated, but now the pain is gone, the waist does not hurt, the back does not hunch, and the walk does not sway, which is an immediate performance!