Chapter 12: Patients with Kidney Deficiency (Seeking Recommendations)

  Tang Zheng took the morning high-speed train at 10:00. From Hangzhou to Zhonghai, it only takes about 50 minutes. Very convenient.

  The car was quite empty, and as soon as I sat down, a man in his thirties with a slightly chubby build walked over from the opposite side. He was carrying a small suitcase for such a short distance. Despite the short journey, he seemed to be panting noticeably.

  It seems that he felt Tang Zheng's gaze, the man put his luggage on the overhead rack and sat down, smiling: "Hehe, working too much, my body hasn't been well exercised, it's far worse than before. Brother is also going to Zhonghai."

  It's clear that this person is a smooth talker, Tang Zheng smiled and nodded in agreement, but was actually sizing up the man in front of him. His footsteps were light and floating, his skin was pale, but not a healthy white, rather it had a sickly pallor. His skin was very loose. His eye sockets were slightly sunken, with severe dark circles under his eyes. There was some puffiness between his eyebrows. His hands would occasionally rest on his waist for support.

  Tang Zheng smiled and said: "Is your waist a bit uncomfortable?"

  The man was stunned for a moment, because they were all men, and the man didn't think there was anything strange about it. He smiled and said: "It's really a bit, I don't know what's going on. In the past year or two, my waist has felt weak, and if I sit for a long time, I'll feel sore in my lower back. I went to the hospital for a check-up, and it turned out that I had some sub-healthy conditions. Is little brother studying medicine?"

  The complexion is pale and weak, the whole body has no strength, then, from the appearance, it is also yang deficiency on the outside. Combining with the action of men often using their hands to support their waist, this is not some sub-healthy state, but a typical kidney deficiency. And it's already very serious.

  In ancient times, in legends, those emperors who were confused by wine and lust, or scholars who were empty of their bodies, eventually died. Tang Zheng just treated it as a kind of unofficial history. In Tang Zheng's view, kidney deficiency was real, but it couldn't reach that level. If the kidney deficiency reached a certain degree, impotence would occur, and even aphrodisiacs wouldn't have a particularly significant effect. Under such circumstances, could the body still be emptied?

  Now, looking at the man in front of him, Tang Zheng believed it. The person in front of him was indeed such a situation. At this moment, Tang Zheng's mentality was like that of a child who had just received a new toy, eager to show it off to others.

  After a moment of contemplation, Tang Zheng made an effort to gather his thoughts and organize his words. As a doctor, sometimes speaking also requires skill. How to make patients or their families recognize this is a study. Good communication makes patients and their families cooperate to the greatest extent, which is a skill.

  Looking at the man, Tang Zheng smiled and said: "Brother, I'm not sure if I should say this."

  The man seemed quite generous, however, his eyes were filled with a sense of vigilance: "Haha, what can't be said? Since little brother is a doctor, go ahead and say it."

  It's clear that the man took Tang Zheng to be one of those quack doctors. In this day and age, there are still many such charlatans in society. Their scams come in all sorts of packages. On the surface, they seem harmless. Some of them are even successful individuals.

  First, use a topic that interests you to lure people in step by step. When they really believe it's true, then deceive them again.

  The man looked like he wasn't someone who hadn't seen the world, so-called fleeting encounter. Tang Zheng's behavior at this moment really had a hint of that.

  As for this, Tang Zheng was very calm, his own skills had been proven, and that was the basis of Tang Zheng's confidence. Looking at the man, he smiled and said: "Brother, let me say something unpleasant, are you feeling less confident in doing those things now? Also, in terms of hardness, strength, and endurance, aren't they not as good as before?"

  As soon as he said this, the man's face changed instantly, and his expression also became serious. These are all private matters, and the man was very confident that he had never seen Tang Zheng before. Since Tang Zheng could say it so accurately, it means that Tang Zheng really has skills.

  The vigilance just now also dissipated, came up, took out a business card from the bag, handed it over, and the tone and expression were much more respectful: "Little brother, sorry, I had some petty thoughts just now. Please don't mind."

  Huang Yonghui, General Manager of Zhonghai City Yubaozhai Cultural Co., Ltd. Seeing this signboard, Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

  "What's your honorable surname, little brother?" Huang Yonghui's attitude had changed and his speech became much more polite.

  Tang Zheng smiled and said: "Tang Zheng."

  Huang Yonghui looked around and said in a low voice, "Tang, to be honest with you, I really feel a bit out of energy. You know, all these years, I've been outside, but I haven't done anything excessive. Occasionally, I'd attend some social events, but that's just for show. I only have one wife at home, no mistress, no... how could I possibly be impotent?"

  Tang Zheng burst out laughing, the reasons for kidney deficiency are many, and it's not necessary to really have a wild time every night. Sometimes, if one is originally a bit inadequate, and if the wife at home is particularly strong, then kidney deficiency is also normal.

  Knowing Huang Yonghui's face was shallow, Tang Zheng also spoke in a low voice: "Huang Ge, let's put it this way, is sister-in-law's demand in that aspect...?"

  "Tang, you're really a godly person. To be honest with you, my wife indeed has more demands in this aspect. Tang, since you can see it clearly, please trouble yourself to give me some guidance on my situation. Is it very serious?" Huang Yonghui was completely convinced at this moment.

  Tang Zheng's expression also turned serious at this moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Huang Ge, your situation is very serious. You are no longer just kidney deficient. Due to long-term living like this, your body has suffered severe damage. Now, you can't use too much force, and even light activities make you pant heavily. This is not the result of lack of exercise. The main problem is still kidney deficiency, which has reached the point of exhausting one's vital energy. If it is not treated and continues to develop, it will endanger your life."

  Seeing Huang Yonghui's somewhat disbelieving expression, Tang Zheng continued: "Brother Huang, in this case, your sister-in-law's physique must not be that of an ordinary person. I don't know if Brother Huang has heard of the phrase 'husband-killing fate'."

  Huang Yonghui is an antique dealer. He still understands the folk customs and habits. He nodded and said, "I know, but my wife should not exist, right? If I really have a 'husband-killing' fate, how can I still live so long?"

  Tang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Huang Ge, let's put it this way. Ke Fu is actually a special physical constitution. Among them, there are women who can naturally absorb the essence from men, just like the legendary 'Yang Yang Bu Yin' or 'Yin Yang Bu Yang'. This process is continuous. Those with exceptional talents can make a man die of exhaustion in one go. This is extremely rare."

  "In this case, the treatment is simple. From now on, for seven days, do not sleep with your wife. Even if you use your hands or mouth, just don't have actual intercourse. Second, I'll give you a prescription: 15g of Epimedium, 30g of Rehmannia glutinosa, 15g of Allium fistulosum seeds, and 30g of Lycium barbarum; decoct in water for oral administration. This is to treat kidney yang deficiency. Third, if you trust me, Brother Huang, I'll help you with acupuncture treatment."

  After finishing, Tang Zheng looked at Huang Yonghui and added: "Brother Huang, I won't charge you any fees. The prescription, I'll give it to you later, as for acupuncture, just help me buy a good silver needle."

  This is also something that Tang Zheng has thought deeply about. Huang Yonghui, although not a top-notch rich man, is still a boss. At this time, if you mention anything about costs, he will definitely be suspicious and even refuse. It's not worth it.

  But now, saying so can dispel Huang Yonghui's worries. The prescription is made out, and the medicine is grabbed by himself, which is not a concern. As for acupuncture, buying a set of silver needles, even if it's a good quality one, won't cost much money. This way, it's easier to accept.

  As long as Huang Yonghui agrees to receive treatment, it will be easy to handle. Tang Zheng has this confidence, which is also a kind of self-confidence in his medical skills. The effect will definitely be immediate. After the treatment is completed, I believe that Huang Yonghui will not be stingy at all. More importantly, it's hard to get started, but with Huang Yonghui as the first customer, there will naturally be more customers coming in the future. This is Tang Zheng's goal, to cast a long line to catch big fish.

  As expected, Huang Yonghui was still a bit hesitant at first, but after listening to Tang Zheng's words, he nodded slightly and said: "Alright, Brother Tang, I'll leave everything to you. Don't worry, if it really works, your brother will definitely not treat you unfairly."

  The fifty-minute drive passed in the blink of an eye. The relationship between the two people became more and more harmonious. The topic of conversation was mainly focused on Huang Yonghui's body. As for Tang Zheng's medical skills, Huang Yonghui also sincerely admired them.

  When the bullet train arrived at Zhonghai Hongqiao Railway Station, Huang Yonghui had already given a thumbs up: "Tang brother, this time, I'm thoroughly convinced. To be honest, I've seen many doctors for my condition, from all over the country, major hospitals, famous traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and quacks, but you're one of a kind. I was wondering, how did you learn your medical skills?"

  Tang Zheng smiled slightly and stood up: "Nothing much, when I was at home, I learned some traditional Chinese medicine from a local old doctor."

  Two men walked out of the station, at the entrance of the station, a BMW 740 stopped here. Seeing Huang Yonghui coming out, the young man waiting by the car came over: "Boss."

  Huang Yonghui was somewhat impatient at this moment, as it concerned his own safety, and no one would let go of this opportunity. He immediately invited enthusiastically: "Tang brother, why wait for a good day when we can start now? If you don't have anything else to do, come with me. Tonight, I'll come to welcome you and wash the dust off your feet. Then, we can also start early."

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