Chapter 578

Inside the hotel, Chu Lingfeng looks at the people in front of him and tells them about yizuer's illness. He just conceals the relationship between yizuer and the French royal family, as well as yizuer.

Zhao Hui frowned at Chu Lingfeng, some uncertain said: "Chu commander, I doubt, you said this may be brittle bone disease."

"It also has a name called" glass disease ", that is, the bone is very brittle, like glass, and it will break if touched lightly. It looks very healthy, but it can't move. If it doesn't move well, it will break the bone. So the best thing for such a patient is not to move him, or let him move something heavier. I can only lie still and eat until I die. " Zhao Hui continued.

"Brother Zhao, what you said may be reasonable. As for the transparent skin and so on, it may be because of the pathological changes of bones or other organs, and then this happens." Chu Ling Feng nods to say.

"The commander, didn't you have a try?" Zhao Hui continued.

"I have guessed about it. But when I tried to find the root of the disease with a silver needle, he suddenly fainted Chu Ling Feng some helpless said.

But Chu Lingfeng thought that if it was really just brittle bone disease, the French royal family would not be able to check it out, but he still affirmed Zhao Hui's idea, nodded and went back to his room.

However, some people's physical manifestations are not caused by one disease, but by several diseases. If it is a complication of many diseases, it is difficult for doctors to find out the real cause. It's possible to ignore it.

So Chu Lingfeng was not sure what Yi Zuer's disease was, but he went to the Internet to find out the information about crispy bone disease.

Chu Lingfeng knew very well that Queen Mary was willing to tell herself this secret, because she had a little hope for herself.

If she doesn't make any achievements, even if she doesn't embarrass herself in Tyrell's face, she will be very disappointed with TCM in her heart. This is very disadvantageous to the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine in France.

After consulting some information, Chu Lingfeng lay on the bed, still thinking about Yi Zuer's illness, but soon, he fell asleep.

The next day, Chu Lingfeng got up early in the morning, picked up his cell phone and dialed terrier.

"Good morning, your highness Tyrell."

"Good morning, Mr. Chu. Have you made any progress?" Terrier knew that Chu Lingfeng would not call him if he had nothing to do.

"Yes, I have preliminary doubts. If I can be sure, it will be easy to do the following things." Chu Lingfeng's tone is full of ease.

"Well, Mr. Chu, may I come to meet you now?"

"Of course."

In less than half an hour, Tyrell's car arrived downstairs. Chu Lingfeng got on the car and scanned around.

The driver was Carl, and there was no one on board except Carl and Tyrell.

Tyrell smiles and says to Chu Lingfeng, "Mr. Chu, it doesn't matter. Carl is one of the most trusted people in our royal family, but it doesn't matter."

"Find some clues. I initially suspect that this may be brittle bone disease Chu Ling Feng nodded and said.

"What kind of disease is this?" Teril looked at Chu Lingfeng and said with a frown.

"It's a kind of osteogenesis imperfecta. The main symptoms are fragile bones, loose joints and habitual fractures."

"What is the cause?" Terrier continued.

It can be divided into congenital type and delayed type. Congenital type refers to the onset of disease in the uterus, and can be further divided into fetal type and infant type. The disease is serious, most of them will face death or short-term postpartum death. Late onset disease will be lighter, and divided into child type and adult type Chu Lingfeng told Tyrell the information he found last night and the information he already knew.

"Is there a cure?"

"I felt it yesterday and felt that his bone structure was really loose. Although I don't know his onset time, but he can grow up to prove that he is not congenital, but late-onset

"But as far as I know, he was born with this strange disease." Tyrell said with some hesitation.

"Maybe brittle bone is just one of her physical diseases. There are other diseases that cause her health problems. After all, one can't have only one disease Chu Lingfeng explained.

"Anyway, dear friend, I really appreciate that you can come to a conclusion so quickly." Tyrell's face changed, but in an instant it returned to normal.

"I don't know if this conclusion is correct, but I hope so." Chu Ling Feng said with a bitter smile.

When I came to the courtyard again, the middle-aged woman I met yesterday came out to receive them.

"Your Highness Tyrell, your highness yizul is still sleeping." The woman kowtowed to say.

"Well, at least he won't be so miserable." Tyrell said with a smile.

The boy I saw yesterday was sleeping in the middle of a big bed, lying on his side. His body was arched into a shrimp shape. From a psychological point of view, it was a natural defensive posture when he was asleep.

Chu Lingfeng took out the silver needle and gently pricked it on his Baihui acupoint. A gentle air stream entered yizuer's body through the silver needle, and then slowly flowed to his brain. Pass through here and infuse into the meridians all over the body.

Chu Lingfeng kept this movement for about half an hour. He took a long breath and quickly took back the needle.

"How's it going?" Terrier asked anxiously.

"It's OK. It's not for nothing this time. At least, I helped him consolidate his constitution." Chu Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Really? That's great. " Tyrell said happily: "I didn't expect to achieve such results so soon. If you have more time, will it be cured? "

Chu Ling Feng gently shook his head, just smile, no answer.

It's a saying that the longer it's not used in medicine, the better the curative effect will be. If it is a disease that is easy to treat, it can be treated in a short time. If the disease lasts too long, it proves that doctors have no good way. Of course, some doctors want to keep patients in hospital for a long time in order to generate income for the hospital.

Maybe teril is too excited. Yizuer on the bed wakes up slowly, opens his eyes and looks at Chu Lingfeng and teril in front of him blankly.

"I'm sorry, yizuer, but my brother's voice is too loud. Did he disturb you?" Tyrell asked softly.

"It's OK, brother, but I'm still sleepy. I'm going to go on sleeping." Yizuer gave tyril a weak smile, and soon fell asleep again.