Wu Zheng didn't care about Tong Tai's aggrieved eyes. He is now busy seeing his doctor.
A pulse diagnosis was taken out by Wu Zheng from the medicine box he was carrying. Now this thing is not all used to pretend, but in the process of pretending, Wu Zheng will try to summarize the pulse condition and see and feel it. Let’s see if the pulse diagnosis can be understood without a teacher.
Of course, Wu Zheng's main and only way to see a doctor is his own perspective eyes. If he finds that his eyes are getting better and better, not only will he see more clearly, but the cooling time will also be shortened a lot.
The only drawback is that every time you use it, you have to concentrate and not be disturbed by the outside world, so if this skill is used too much, it is easy to make people sleepy.
Wu Zheng used the time of pulse diagnosis to scan again Tong Qingyuan’s lungs and trachea. It turned out that his internal injury did not seem to have been hit by the Qi-shang boxing and was injured by a master as he thought. , And like inhalation burns.
"Uncle Shi, how long have you been sick?" Wu Zheng asked.
Tong Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "It was probably two months ago."
"Two months ago, did Uncle Shi smell any pungent smell or smoke during that period of time?"
"The pungent smell... Yes! Sulfur. The ancestor of the Tong family started as a sulfur business, so sulfur is naturally indispensable in the goods at home. Two months ago, a batch of sulfur caught fire. A lot of smoke. Could it be that the old man’s illness is caused by the toxic smoke of sulfur?"
If Wu Zheng remembers correctly, the smoke burned by sulfur is called sulfur dioxide. After mixing with water, it is sulfurous acid. Although it is not as corrosive as sulfuric acid, it will be fatal if you breathe too much in your lungs!
Wu Zheng let go of Tong Qingyuan's veins and smiled: "It depends on whether the family members who were fighting the fire with the uncle had the following symptoms, such as burning sensation, coughing, wheezing, shortness of breath, headache, nausea and vomiting? "
Tong Qingyuan hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, there are some. After the fire was extinguished, everyone's reaction was exactly the same as what Xian said."
"What about them?"
"Oh... there are five people in total, two of them left that night, and the other two who were misdiagnosed as tuberculosis also left a month ago. Only the old man, probably because he was far away and inhaled less poisonous gas at that time, had the opportunity to linger until now. ."
Wu Zheng nodded. Tong Qingyuan’s statement is consistent with his own guess. At this time, the fire extinguishing method in large areas of sulfur is impossible to kill people. Let alone whether sulfur is poisonous, it is that the high temperature air in the fire site sometimes One sip can burn a person to death.
After determining the cause of the disease, Wu Zheng took out his silver needle and said: "The symptoms of the disease have been cleared, and the disease that Shi Shu got was only a respiratory burn, not a tuberculosis disease. To put it mildly, since Shi Shu can handle both. If you don’t die for a month, it proves that the injuries you have suffered will not kill you, but it is a little troublesome if you want to cure them completely."
Tong Qingyuan said: "If your nephew has anything to say, please say it straight."
Wu Zheng said: "I don’t want to hide my uncle’s medical skills, but now I have learned two knives. What I can do now is to give my uncle acupuncture to relieve his pain. If you want a radical cure, you have to go to a family teacher. I believe that my master must have a way to cure World Uncle’s stubborn illness."
"The wise nephew is too modest. Your ability to tell the real cause of the old man at a glance is beyond the reach of many people. At least the so-called sacred hands in Luzhou are far behind. No matter whether it is cured or not, the old man has inherited today's love. "
Wu Zheng smiled slightly, took a silver needle and said, "Please also uncle Shi undress and let my nephew give the needle."
A set of Qixing needles was pierced, and Tong Qingyuan, who had just coughed like a cracking horn, stopped coughing immediately. Although every time he breathed, his stomach was like pulling a bellows, but at least it was not as strenuous as before. It's also a lot smoother.
"My nephew is a good needle!" Tong Qingyuan felt the changes in his body, and couldn't help but stretched out his thumb to Wu Zheng.
When Hu Minglou heard this, he couldn't help being amused. If the needle of the true disciple of the magic needle of the magic needle is not god, then he has seen a ghost
"Even though my uncle doesn't cough anymore, it will take some time to recuperate. Moreover, my nephew's injection can't be suppressed for much time. My uncle must rush to Yuzhou City to help my master as soon as possible, and it will last a long time. It hurts the uncle's injury."
Tong Qingyuan smiled and said: "The old man wakes up, but he has all arrived at the door of the nephew's house, this... (End of this chapter)