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Chapter 889, intestinal carbuncle

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    "Master, please come this way~"

    Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s guards came to the Gastroenterology Department in advance and arranged everything. As soon as Emperor Hongzhi arrived, he immediately took Emperor Hongzhi to Professor Zhang Zhigang.

    After all, he is the emperor, and his subordinates will naturally not ask Emperor Hongzhi to wait in line. Whether it is money or power, they will not let Emperor Hongzhi wait.

    ¡°If he wasn¡¯t traveling in plain clothes, it would have been logical for the doctors from the affiliated hospital to go to the palace to treat Emperor Hongzhi.

    Zhang Zhigang¡¯s office is located in a relatively remote location and is relatively clean. Generally, those who come to Zhang Zhigang¡¯s office are noble people or those with illnesses that doctors cannot diagnose.

    At this time, with the arrival of Emperor Hongzhi and his entourage, Zhang Zhigang's office was surrounded both inside and outside by Emperor Hongzhi's guards. This made Zhang Zhigang also puzzled as to who was coming here.

    "Professor Zhang, our master and a few friends came to your place to check up on his health. Please keep this matter confidential."

    Xiao Jing came to Zhang Zhigang in advance, stuffed a wad of banknotes into Zhang Zhigang's hands, and whispered instructions.

    "I understand, sir, please rest assured."

    Zhang Zhigang nodded solemnly and said, this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice. There are many noble people in the capital. The most important thing in treating noble people is not medical skills, but to keep your mouth shut. What can and cannot be said, what should be said in one's heart.  clear.

    Soon, Emperor Hongzhi, Zhang Mao, Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, and Xie Qian arrived at Zhang Zhigang's office, and Zhang Zhigang also came out in advance to greet them.

    Welcoming several people in very warmly.

    Zhang Zhigang looked at Emperor Hongzhi and others carefully, his eyes immediately locked on Emperor Hongzhi and said: "Is this noble person coming to check his body?"

    Having practiced medicine for many years, he can tell at a glance whether a person is in good health or not.

    The Emperor Hongzhi in front of him was extremely thin, his face was dull, and his mental state was very poor. He could tell at a glance that he was sick, and he had not been sick for one or two days.

    "Haha, it's me, I'm sorry to bother Professor Zhang."

    Emperor Hongzhi smiled and nodded.

    "Please, noble man, sit down."

    Zhang Zhigang nodded slightly and motioned for Emperor Hongzhi to sit down.

    Emperor Hongzhi followed Zhang Zhigang's instructions, sat on the chair, stretched out his hand, and began to feel the pulse.

    Zhang Zhigang carefully felt Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s pulse. He had been practicing medicine for many years. As soon as Emperor Hongzhi got the pulse in his hands, he couldn¡¯t help but frown.

    Soon, he put down his hand for diagnosing the pulse, thought for a moment and asked, "Does the noble man have a loss of appetite?"

    ¡°My appetite is really bad, and I only eat a small bowl of rice every day.¡±

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded slightly and said.

    "Don't you know that noble people value Geng?"

    Zhang Zhigang nodded slightly and continued to ask.

    "This year we are already thirty-three."

    Emperor Hongzhi also replied truthfully.

    "What?"

    "Only thirty-three?"

    When Zhang Zhigang heard this, he immediately looked at Emperor Hongzhi in disbelief.

    The Emperor Hongzhi in front of him does not look like he is thirty-three years old in any case, but more like an old man in his fifties. His hair is gray, his skin is dull and wrinkled, and he is so energetic.  Worse.

    "It's indeed thirty-three."

    Emperor Hongzhi said again.

    "You must have had a loss of appetite for several years, right?"

    Zhang Zhigang nodded slightly and asked again.

    "It's been several years, almost seven or eight years."

    Emperor Hongzhi thought for a while and replied.

    "I'll take your blood pressure."

    Zhang Zhigang took out the blood pressure monitor and was about to measure Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s blood pressure.

    "What's this?"

    Xiao Jing, who had been nervous and concerned next to him, asked quickly.

    "This is a blood pressure meter, specially used to test a person's blood pressure. The level of blood pressure can also diagnose some things."

    "This is a treatment tool invented by Liu Jin, the founder of our Daming Medical College."

    Zhang Zhigang explained.

    "Measurement of blood pressure?"

    When several people heard this, they were slightly confused. The Daming Medical College was really strange. It also had new treatment tools, but Emperor Hongzhi was still very??.

    "Professor Zhang, are you sure?"

    Zhang Mao asked anxiously.

    "I can be very sure of this. I have not encountered intestinal carbuncle once or twice. I have encountered dozens of people with the same symptoms as Gui Ren."

    "Your Excellency has been suffering from intestinal carbuncle for a long time. His body is actually very weak and cannot be replenished. No matter how much tonics and ginseng he takes, it has no effect."

    "On the contrary, taking these tonics has further made your appetite worse. What you need is not to take supplements, but to eat. Only by eating more rice, noodles, vegetables, and fruits can your body improve.  "

    "But in the final analysis, the noble man still has to cure the intestinal carbuncle. If the intestinal carbuncle is not cured, the noble man has no appetite. Even if he eats something hard, he will not be able to digest it and will become even more uncomfortable."

    Zhang Zhigang said with great certainty that he was already sure that the noble man in front of him had intestinal carbuncle. At the same time, he sighed and said: "Quack doctors are harmful to people. If the noble man's disease was not caused by tonics prescribed by quack doctors, it would not be like this."  Seriously, if chronic intestinal carbuncle does not turn into acute intestinal carbuncle, as long as you exercise more and eat more, it will not be like this and you can still live a normal life."

    "But the noble man's body itself has a poor appetite due to intestinal carbuncle, and he also takes a lot of supplements. Naturally, his body cannot bear it. This is already the case at the age of thirty-three."

    Zheng Zhigang shook his head as he said it. He is already like this at the age of thirty-three. It is really unbelievable.

    "Professor Zhang, our master, can this disease be cured?"

    Xiao Jing asked quickly.

    "If it were in the past, the disease would have reached this point and there would be no way to treat it, but now there is a new treatment method, which is to perform surgery to remove the intestinal carbuncle." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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