Chapter 624 Diagnosis of Pulse

Chapter 624 Pulse Diagnosis (Part I)

Of course, his background is clear, but since Zhou Yunfan became an Indian, he has completely bid farewell to the past. He has not been in violation of the law and discipline for a long time. Recently, he has begun to be active again. It seems that he made a lot of money by smuggling in the past, and what he spit out at the beginning was Zhang Yang has always believed that Zhou Yunfan can now show off in the lobby and ostentatly in China. A large part of the reason is that thanks to the secret account book he left behind. It is estimated that this person has the secrets of many people in his hands, and it is rare for people to live to Zhou Yunfan's realm.

Zhou Yunfan led Zhang Yang to the room. Lakuma wore a black coat and white loose bloomers. He stood in front of the window to enjoy the city of Nancy. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around. His skin color was dark, his facial features were clear, and his eyes were deep and sharp as sharp as an eagle falcon.

Zhou Yunfan smiled and said, "Lakuma, this is my good friend, Zhang Yang, director of the Nanxi Sports Committee!" He said this in English.

Zhang Daguan didn't understand anything except his own name. He was really ashamed. Even an unscrupulous businessman like Zhou Yunfan learned to speak in English. He didn't understand anything except a few commonly used words. If I had known this, I should have thought of bringing Chang Haixin as a translator. Originally, he asked Gao Lianming to come, but at this time, Gao Lianming went to the detention center to see Fan Siqi and talk about the transfer of equity, so he couldn't arrive in time.

A faint smile appeared on Rakuma's face. He stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Yang in English, "Mr. Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" India has been colonized by the British for so long, and many Indians speak English very well, especially India's upper-class English is one of the languages that must be mastered.

After all, Zhang Yang is used to the scene. Even if he can't understand what Lakuma is saying, he can guess what he can guess. He smiled and said, "Welcome Mr. Lakuma to Nancy."

When Zhou Yunfan heard Zhang Yang speak Chinese, he immediately understood that this guy didn't understand English. Zhou Yunfan's English is definitely better than Zhang Yang's, but his level is also limited. He can also speak a few words in common words. Once it is complicated, he can only stare.

Although Rakuma is fluent in English, he doesn't know anything about Chinese. The three of them realized this without saying a word. They looked at each other and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Zhang Yang said, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring a translator."

Zhou Yunfan said, "Director Zhang, you should have learned English at such a young age. How can you be promoted if you don't learn English?" Nowadays, there are not many young people who don't know English.

Zhang Yang said, "I chose ancient Chinese for promotion." In ancient Chinese, Zhang Daguan recognized the second place, but basically no one dared to recognize the first place.

Zhou Yunfan said, "It seems that we have to find a translator."

When Zhang Yang was about to call Chang Haixin, he saw Lakuma shaking his head. He pointed to the room inside: "Aishwaya is inside. She can understand what you said."

Zhou Yunfan understood 70% or 80% and said it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Then let's meet Aishwarya first."

Zhou Yunfan didn't plan to follow in. He said to Zhang Yang, "Go ahead. I'll wait for you outside."

Zhang Yang nodded and walked into the inner room with Lakuma.

A blonde nurse in the room is sitting by the bed. She is Tima, Aishwarya's full-time female nurse.

Zhang Yang tried to lighten his footsteps, and he saw Aishwarya.

Aishwarya lies quietly in **. Her hair is very long, black and shiny, which shows that she has been well taken care of all the time. Unlike the common dark skin of Indians, Aishwarya's skin is white like snow, with a tall nose unique to Indian girls, and a pair of emerald-like eyes. Looking at the ceiling above, Zhang Yang's arrival did not attract any attention from her.

Lakuma came to the bedside and patted Aishwaya gently on the back of her hand and smiled, "Aishwaya, Mr. Zhang, who helped us contact the treatment, is here."

Aishwarya's eyes remained motionless and whispered, "I heard his footsteps."

Because their conversations are all in English, Zhang Guanren can't understand anything. He took a step forward and politely said, "Hello, Miss Aishwaya!" This one still speaks Chinese. Although he can also say hello, he can still greet him in Chinese. Didn't Rakuma say that she could understand Chinese? Just to test her Chinese level.

Aishwaya's eyes still did not look at Zhang Yang: "You are very polite. From the sound of your footsteps, you can tell that you are a self-restrained gentleman." Although her Chinese has a little foreign accent, her handwriting is very clear.

It was the first time that someone praised his gentleman. Zhang felt very comfortable when he heard it. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Aishwaya, for your appreciation."

Aishwaya said, "Aishwaya is my name. My surname is Dwishinger. It's very eloquent, isn't it? Then you'd better call me Aishivaya directly."

Zhang Yang nodded. His eyes fell on Aishiwaya's beautiful face. He couldn't help lamenting the cruelty of the Creator. Since he gave Aishhua an angelic appearance, why did he give her such a tragic fate? It seems that it is the same in ancient and modern times. How miserable she has been beautiful since ancient times!

Aishwaya said, "Come closer and let me see what you look like. I can't move anything under my neck, and I don't have a trace of consciousness."

Zhang Yang went around to the end of the bed, so that Aishwaya could see herself clearly.

Aishvaya finally saw the publicity, and her emerald-like eyes were full of questions: "I've never seen you. Why did you offer to help me?"

Zhang Yang said, "If you insist on a reason, helping others is the traditional virtue of our Chinese people."

Aishwaya couldn't help but show a smile on her face: "You don't want to say, no matter what the reason is, I will say thank you to you!"

Zhang Yang said, "You speak Chinese very well."

Aishwaya said, "My time to learn Chinese is too short, so my pronunciation is not standard. I may be able to make some progress when I come to China this time." She looked at the young Chinese in front of her. Since her injury caused high paraplegia, Aishwarya has tried various methods. Western medicine, Buddhist medicine, and even African witch doctors have seen it, but there is no improvement. She has already lost hope. This time, Zhang Yang asked Gao Lianming to contact her to come to China to see a doctor. Aixi Waya didn't want to come. It was her uncle Lakuma who insisted on coming. Traditional Chinese medicine is extremely mysterious in the eyes of many people in the world. With the development of reform and opening up, traditional Chinese medicine has more opportunities to go abroad, which is naturally recognized by more and more people.

The reason why Rakuma insisted on coming to China is that when he met Zhou Yunfan in the past, he had been exposed to Chinese massage and cupping with Zhou Yunfan, which left a deep impression on him. Rakuma couldn't bear to see Aishiwaya lying in ** all his life, so he held dates. The idea of hitting a shot without dates came to China.

Zhang Yang said, "Can I help you check your pulse?" As he spoke, he gestured on his left hand with his right hand to facilitate Aishva's understanding.

Although Aishvaya has not been treated by traditional Chinese medicine, she still has a vague concept of traditional Chinese medicine. She knows that ancient Chinese medicine does not need to use a stethoscope, or even with the help of any modern medical equipment. Aishwaya said, "Okay!"

After getting her consent, Zhang Yang came to the bedside and turned over her right arm. The middle finger of his right hand fit on Aishwarya's pulse. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing and asking. In the process of communicating with Aishwarya just now, Zhang Yang has completed the two steps of looking and smelling. Long before Aishwar Fan Siqi told him the details of what happened. Considering Aishwarya's reaction to this matter, he can't tell the truth at present, so it is not suitable for detailed inquiries. The most direct way to understand Aishwarya's current physical condition is to diagnose the pulse.

Aishwarya was injured in the seventh cervical vertebrae. An accidental fall displaced her vertebrae, resulting in spinal cord injury, resulting in the loss of all limb functions below the transverse plane of the injured spine, which is neurosurgery in modern medicine. There is no concept of nerves in traditional Chinese medicine. Zhang Yang has learned some knowledge of Western medicine, but after all, it is just some fur. In his opinion, the treatment of paraplegia is nothing more than three basic principles, stasis, blood circulation and nutrition. This is not a special treatment. Ordinary traditional Chinese medicine practitioners know the truth, but they all know the principles, but there is a big difference in the real implementation of treatment. Zhang Yang needs to accurately reset Aishiwaya's injured cervical spine bone, disperse the stagnation of her wound, open up the meridians, and then stimulate her nerve regeneration with a golden needle. Finally, it is supplemented with traditional Chinese medicine to nourish her body and accelerate the recovery of her damaged nervous system.

After a preliminary examination of Aishwarya, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that although Aishwarya had been paralyzed for almost two years, her limb muscles did not shrink, which also puzzled him.

Zhang Yang put down Aishwaya's wrist, and Aishwaya whispered, "How's it going? Do I have any hope of recovery?

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "There should be a chance to recover. The time of your injury is not too long. Fortunately, there is no follow-up treatment."

Aishwaya said, "I have seen a lot of doctors, and no one dares to risk operating for me. They are afraid that the operation will cause more damage and may endanger my life. In fact... What's the difference between living and dying like me now?"

The three thousand words in the early morning are for a recommendation ticket! RO