Chapter 80: Perfect Cooperation

  Wu Youdao's face also had a hint of surprise at this time.

  Su Shaohua is his old friend, he knows Su Shaohua's hobbies very well. Su Shaohua does not smoke and rarely drinks wine, but he likes these old objects and has a deep study of antiques.

  He also knew Su Shao Hua's collection level, which was not low in the Changjing collection circle, and had even done appraisals for several auction houses. He was a celebrity in the Changjing collection circle.

  Even Lian Su and Shao Hua praised Zhang Yang, which proves that Zhang Yang is really great.

  "Mr. Su is being too kind, when I was a kid, I had something similar, but it wasn't as good as this one!"

  Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head, seeing things and thinking of people. Seeing this text, he thought of his grandfather again.

  His grandfather, although a Taoist priest, was very kind to him and loved him the most. The couplet at home was originally carried back by Zhang Yang, who accompanied him on a 20-mile mountain road, so he had a deep impression of it.

  That copy had also accompanied Grandpa for a long time, and after Grandpa passed away, he left it to Zhang Yang, who kept it in his home all along. Only in this era, his grandfather, as well as the original home, should no longer exist.

  "I see! But this is also hard to come by!"

  Su Shao Hua smiled slightly, he didn't completely believe Zhang Yang's words, such a copy was rare to begin with, and ones that were exactly the same were even more scarce.

  Even if it's exactly the same, it doesn't necessarily mean it's from the same period. He noticed that Zhang Yang only took a few glances and immediately determined that this was something from the Jiajing era, and even said that it was quite valuable. If someone didn't truly understand, they wouldn't say something like that.

  "Mr. Su, I know your time is precious and mine isn't abundant either, let's get straight to the point and resolve your troubles as soon as possible!"

  Zhang Yang walked over to a nearby armchair and sat down first, smiling at Su Shao Hua.

  Wu Youdao nodded and said: "What Zhang Yang said is right, Shao Hua, let Zhang Yang take a look first!"

  "Alright then, I'll trouble Dr. Zhang!"

  Su Shao Hua nodded slightly and sat down in the armchair beside Zhang Yang, although he had a bit more goodwill towards Zhang Yang, but his confidence was still insufficient.

  What he thinks most now is that he doesn't want to disappoint his good friend's kindness, no matter if Zhang Yang can cure his illness or not, he will go along with it, he understands that Wu Youdao is being genuinely kind to him.

  "Reach out your hand!"

  Zhang Yang didn't mince words either, and said a sentence that made Su Shao Hua suddenly feel that the Zhang Yang in front of him had become extremely steady, not at all like a twenty-year-old young man.

  On Zhang Yang's body, he also felt a strong sense of confidence and a kind of calmness that was not in line with Zhang Yang's age. All of this, he had never felt on Wu Youdao's body before.

  At this moment, he somewhat believed what Wu Youdao had said before, and Zhang Yang might really be better than his medical skills.

  Unfortunately, his illness was not something that could be cured by superior medical skills. He had seen many renowned doctors, but none of them were able to help him, which made him lose confidence in Zhang Yang. He didn't believe that someone as young as Zhang Yang could be more skilled than all the famous doctors in the world.

  Su Shao Hua stretched out his hand, and Zhang Yang's two fingers lightly landed on his pulse.

  This time Su Shao Hua was not surprised, Wu You Dao had already told him that Zhang Yang was a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and the pulse diagnosis was inevitable.

  Zhang Yang's hand stopped at Su Shao Hua's pulse for a short while, and his eyebrows slowly furrowed together. After a moment, two of his fingers merged into one, and his eyebrows furrowed even more intensely.

  A Fu walked in at this time and brought some freshly brewed good tea.

  He saw everything in the room, but he didn't say a word. He just quietly brewed tea and handed it to everyone, then stood quietly beside them, looking at Su Shao Hua to see if there were any other instructions.

  After a while, Zhang Yang's index finger turned into a fingertip, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

  It wasn't until more than five minutes had passed that Zhang Yang finally put down his hand and stopped taking her pulse.

  "Zhang Yang, what do you think?"

  Zhang Yang had just finished speaking when Wu Youdao couldn't wait any longer and asked a question, appearing even more anxious than Su Shao Hua.

  "Wait a minute, Old Wu!"

  Zhang Yang gently shook his head and turned around to look at Su Shao Hua, slowly asking: "How many years have you had this illness?"

  "I'm sixty years old this year, and I've had this illness for thirty-five years. It started when I was twenty-five!"

  Su Shao Hua let out a bitter laugh, this illness had been with him for most of his life, it appeared and he started treating it, but up till now it still hadn't been cured, no wonder he didn't have confidence in Zhang Yang.

  Perhaps he had already lost hope in his heart.

  "Was it at first that some fruits would cause a reaction, such as apples?"

  Zhang Yang asked again, Su Shao Hua suddenly lifted his head and stared at Zhang Yang in surprise.

  After a few seconds, he nodded heavily and said: "Right, what you said is not wrong. When I was 30 years old, I suddenly became allergic to apples. As long as I eat apples, I will get sick, and no reason has been found after examination. At that time, many people laughed at me for this!"

  Zhang Yang's question really surprised Su Shao Hua. He had never told anyone about his allergy to apples, not even Wu You Dao.

  A Fu was also surprised that Su Shao Hua had not eaten an apple in thirty years, and only a few people knew this. Zhang Yang was indeed different from others to be able to say it out loud.

  Su Shao Hua's words made Zhang Yang's brow furrow even tighter.

  "After apples, can't eat pears, peaches and other fruits? And after 35 years old, pollen will also cause reactions, and some therapeutic drugs will start to be rejected, the more you eat, the heavier it gets?"

  Zhang Yang asked another question, and Su Shao Hua's eyes widened even more.

  After a while, he finally reacted and nodded excitedly: "Right, you're absolutely right! Peaches, pears and these fruits I haven't eaten for many years. Around 40 years old, I couldn't go to places with a lot of pollen willow catkins, and many medicines that were being taken could not be continued. At that time, in order to change the medicine, several doctors were consulted, and finally there was a replacement plan!"

  Su Shao Hua this time, unnaturally used honorifics towards Zhang Yang, and seemed exceptionally excited.

  He couldn't help but get excited, after all these years and seeing so many doctors, Zhang Yang was the most accurate one, even knowing some taboos that he rarely mentioned to outsiders.

  Those other doctors have never been as accurate as Zhang Yang.

  He also thought about whether Wu Youdao told Zhang Yang, but was later denied by him.

  Some things from early on were even unknown to Wu Youdao, so how could he have told Zhang Yang? This can only mean that all of this was figured out by Zhang Yang himself.

  Just by feeling the pulse, he could see so much. Su Shao Hua didn't know how to describe his emotions at this moment. It had been many years since he'd felt this way. This feeling was hope.

  "I get it!"

  Zhang Yang let out a gentle sigh and slowly said a sentence. His eyebrows also relaxed a bit, but there was still some confusion in his eyes.

  Su Shao Hua's illness has been completely confirmed to be Parkinson's disease, but that is not the point. The most important thing is that Su Shao Hua's condition is exactly the same as one of his previous patients.

  His previous patient was Li Fang, a German-Chinese national and also a rich man. He is also the first patient cured by Zhang Yang and Parker.

  That's why Zhang Yang had such a deep impression of him. Just now, when he took Su Shao Hua's pulse, he discovered that Su Shao Hua's pulse was exactly the same as Li Fang's.

  So he asked those questions, and relying solely on his pulse diagnosis, even Zhang Yang wouldn't have known so much.

  "Dr. Zhang, can you cure this illness of mine?"

  Su Shao Hua, who had regained hope, looked at Zhang Yang with great tension.

  There was no way he had no confidence in Zhang Yang before, and he also despaired of his own illness, so he seemed so calm. But once he found a new hope, his mood naturally couldn't calm down either.

  No one wants to be tormented by an illness for decades, and each episode of the disease brings Su Shaohua a kind of desire to die, he is even more eager to get rid of this suffering.

  Wu Youdao also looked at Zhang Yang with tension, his face filled with surprise and joy.

  He didn't expect that Zhang Yang could understand so much just by feeling the pulse, which made him even more admire Zhang Yang. At least among the famous Chinese medicine doctors he knew, none of them could achieve what Zhang Yang did.

  This also made Zhang Yang more mysterious in his mind.

  Zhang Yang looked at Su Shao Hua, making Su sweat on his face. He was afraid of hearing words like "I'm also helpless with this illness" from Zhang Yang's mouth. Over the years, he had heard such words too many times.

  "It can be cured!"

  Zhang Yang finally spoke up, and just these few words made Su Shao Hua's heart suddenly relax. These few words from Zhang Yang were no less than a huge surprise to him.

  "Great!"

  Wu Youdao was also delighted and called out, Zhang Yang can cure it. Zhang Yang indeed cured the illness of his old friend, this time he invited Zhang Yang was the right invitation, his old friend's suffering finally alleviated or eliminated.

  "Old Wu, don't be too happy yet, listen to me finish speaking!"

  Zhang Yang shook his head again, and his words made Wu Youdao and Su Shaohua tense up immediately. Even Ah Fu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but take two steps forward, staring at Zhang Yang with wide eyes.

  "Go on, I can take it!"

  Su Shao Hua took a deep breath, suppressing his racing heart. As a business magnate, he had the right mindset and was able to adjust himself quickly, which wasn't easy to do.

  Zhang Yang nodded slightly and continued: "First, your illness has lasted for too long. In the short term, I definitely can't cure it. I estimate that at least half a year is needed, but within this half year, I can improve your condition, make you have fewer relapses, and reduce your suffering when you do have an episode!"

  He paused, took a sip of tea, and Zhang Yang continued: "Secondly, your illness cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine alone, it requires some assistance from Western medicine. However, the medication I need is very complex and can't be bought on the market. I'll have to make a special arrangement for you, which will take some time. Moreover, these medications require your cooperation!"

  "No problem, whatever you need I'll fully cooperate with, half a year isn't long, I can wait!"

  As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, Su Shao Hua immediately nodded. More than 30 years have passed and he doesn't mind waiting another half year. What's most important is that it can solve his suffering.

  "That's it, as long as you cooperate well, I guarantee that your illness will be completely cured!"

  Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, while Wu Youdao, who was standing beside him with a relieved expression, suddenly looked stunned and stared at Zhang Yang in disbelief.