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Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> The official path reaches heaven: Work related Chapter 0011 Xie Wanting; Previous page Return to Catalog Next page; The "white coat" who was watching suddenly sneered: "Young man, don't make random diagnoses. The patient's condition is very critical and complicated, and the results must be obtained through a comprehensive examination in the hospital. You just make a few guesses and make random conclusions. Isn’t it good? Besides, you don’t think the patient is sick because of the small boil on his mouth, right?” Luo Zhiyuan glanced up at “White Coat” and said calmly: “It’s the boil that’s causing the problem. Don't underestimate a boil like this. It is poisonous and can even be life-threatening if not treated promptly." "Scaremongering!" The white coat curled his lips and turned to the old man and said, "Old comrade, I advise you. Be careful. The patient needs to rest quietly at the moment and not mess around." The old man turned his eyes to Luo Zhiyuan. Seeing his clear eyes and calmness, he nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little doctor. You!" Since he said this, he chose to trust Luo Zhiyuan. “Okay.” As Luo Zhiyuan spoke, he had already taken out his acupuncture bag and started to disinfect the gold needles with alcohol cotton. The old man supported the girl and sat on the bunk. He stared at Luo Zhiyuan's movements and saw that his golden needles were shining brightly and his leather medical bag was even more exquisite and simple. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Young man is so young. I didn't expect to study Chinese medicine." It’s not easy for someone who is born in China and knows acupuncture.” “My family’s medical skills are not worth mentioning. I can treat the patient’s disease, but I am not a licensed doctor. This needs to be explained in advance,” said Luo Zhiyuan. Holding a golden needle, he said calmly, "If you agree, I will try my best to give it a try." The old man and several conductors were stunned. They had been arguing for a long time. This person is not a practicing doctor? But if you are not a doctor, why would you carry an acupuncture kit with you? The "white coat" couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Young man, why are you pretending to be an expert if you're not a doctor? Human life is at stake, this is no joke, get out of here!" Luo Zhiyuan shrugged, The voice was Gujing Wubo: "I don't pretend to be an expert, how about this, you can treat me?" "Pretend to be a ghost!" The "white coat" choked, his face turned red, and he took two steps back with a sneer. The old man paused, then suddenly smiled and said: "Young man, I believe you. My granddaughter's condition is critical, please excuse me." The old man stared at Luo Zhiyuan without blinking, his heart There was an indescribable sense of intimacy. This mysterious young man he met unexpectedly made him have an inexplicable affection. Of course, he has read countless people and experienced countless storms and waves, but he still believes in his own vision. Luo Zhiyuan smiled softly when he heard this, nodded to a suspicious female conductor and said, "Sister, please take off the patient's socks and put something under his feet." The conductor said oh , squatted down and took off the girl's white socks, revealing two slender and smooth feet that were white and rosy. They were so delicate that one couldn't bear to blaspheme them. Luo Zhiyuan stared at the two feet that were like works of art in front of him. He felt a sense of surprise in his heart and wanted to squeeze and play with them. He immediately became ashamed and secretly said a word of shame. Although this girl’s knothole was not born at the acupoint of the stomach meridian, it was at the fourth acupoint very close to the acupoint. According to the teachings of her grandfather Mu Jingshan and the clinical diagnosis he made when he diagnosed his classmates, Luo Zhiyuan decided to inject acupuncture at the stop point of the stomach meridian to unblock the meridians and detoxify. Luo Zhiyuan leaned down and grabbed the girl's ankle with his left hand. The hand was warm and elastic. He forced himself to relieve the strange feeling in his heart, and placed a needle 0.1 inch away from the toenail angle on the outside of the distal section of the second toe of the girl's left foot. Immediately, the other foot was placed in the same symmetrical position. No one could see clearly Luo Zhiyuan’s action of injecting the needle, but as if in the blink of an eye, two shining golden needles had been inserted into the girl’s smooth feet. The girl still had her eyes closed tightly and her breathing was short. Luo Zhiyuan let out a long breath, stood up and grabbed the girl's slender wrist between the two large tendons 2 inches above the horizontal stripe. He took the Guannei point and pressed it slightly, and the girl immediately let out a gentle moan. Voice. Luo Zhiyuan turned around and took out a golden needle again, slowly inserted the needle into the Guannei point, and twisted it gently. The meridians are dredged, poisonous gas is released, and the effect is immediate. This is a secret method taught by Mu Jingshan. It seems simple, but in fact the medical theory is profound and profound. It is a unique method that Mu's doctors have summarized after experiencing countless clinical symptoms for thousands of years. The girl immediately opened her eyes while moaning, looking tiredly and painfully at Luo Zhiyuan, who was carefully applying acupuncture on her. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she looked shocked. Seeing that the girl woke up, the old man was overjoyed and said softly: "Wanting, my dear granddaughter, don't panic, let this little miracle doctor help you with acupuncture, you will be fine in a while." This is Wanting. ?The girl blinked, her expression gradually relaxed, and she leaned against the wall of the carriage. She stared at the gentle Luo Zhiyuan with watery eyes. When she saw that the other man was still pinching her skin-like wrist and twisting the golden needle, a numb feeling filled her whole body. , she couldn't help but blush on her pretty face and purse her lips slightly. Ten minutes later, Luo Zhiyuan decisively started the injection. As the golden needles came out, Wanting suddenly felt refreshed, her nausea, vomiting and dizziness were gone, and the boil at the corner of her mouth was also significantly "swelled", leaving only A "foreskin" red spot. Wanting tentatively moved her cool feet, slowly put them on the bunk, subconsciously covered them with a blanket, then blushed slightly and exhaled: "Thank you, thank you. ” At this time, the train conductors gathered inside and outside the box to watch loudly applauded and began to applaud enthusiastically. "White coat" opened his mouth, lowered his head shyly, and ran away while no one was paying attention. A female conductor who usually didn't deal with him grinned and said with a smile: "Dr. Li, didn't you say that people are pretending to be magic? Tsk, tsk, they are rejuvenating wonderfully, but you are just staring at me!" "White coat" is ashamed and angry He stamped his feet and left in embarrassment. Many train conductors and police officers gathered around Luo Zhiyuan, all asking Luo Zhiyuan to diagnose and treat their minor ailments, such as chronic pharyngitis, chronic gastritis, and a bold female conductor came together. He came over and said that he had irregular menstruation and asked Luo Zhiyuan for a cure. ?… After finally dealing with the entanglement of a group of train staff, Luo Zhiyuan wanted to go back to his hard-seat carriage, but the old man refused and repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, and tried his best to invite him to ride in the soft sleeper with him. Luo Zhiyuan thought for a while and agreed, knowing that the old man was worried that his granddaughter would get sick again and make a mistake. Of course, there is also a hint of gratitude. The train is still speeding. The girl Wanting was lying on the bunk holding a blanket, quietly listening to the conversation between her grandfather and Luo Zhiyuan, and occasionally the playfulness and "gags" of her younger brother, the tough-headed little boy Yujie, softly and Bright eyes fell on Luo Zhiyuan from time to time. It can be seen that this is a very well-educated and gentle girl. Moreover, the three of them, grandma and grandson, can sit in the soft sleeper box, so they obviously come from a good family background. The old man was very talkative and asked Luo Zhiyuan about his origins intentionally or unintentionally. At the same time, he was very interested in the fact that he possessed ancestral medical skills but was not a doctor. The old man has a very special temperament. His speech and behavior are majestic. Although his voice is gentle and he is smiling, he still exudes an air that cannot be rejected and has a sense of majesty. During the conversation, Luo Zhiyuan learned that the old man’s surname was Xie and he was from the capital. This time, I took my granddaughter Xie Wanting and grandson Xie Yujie to Linhai to travel and visit an old friend. On the train back to the capital, unexpectedly, her granddaughter Xie Wanting suddenly fell ill. Had she not met Luo Zhiyuan, the consequences would have been disastrous. Luo Zhiyuan answered Mr. Xie’s question casually. After all, he met a stranger by chance. He went his separate ways after arriving in the capital, so he couldn’t lie. He did not notice that when Mr. Xie heard that his surname was Luo and that he was from Anbei City, his eyes became brighter. "Xiao Luo, may I ask what your father's surname is Gui Geng this year?" Mr. Xie stared at Luo Zhiyuan's face with an intimidating gaze. Although he thought it was strange for Mr. Xie to ask his father's name, Luo Zhiyuan still told the truth: "My father's name is Luo Polu, and he is 47 years old this year." "Polu, Polu! Expulsion of Hulu, Wei My country! What a good name!" Mr. Xie sighed inexplicably, and then asked: "Xiao Luo, isn't your dad a native of Anbei City?" "My dad is. He came from the capital to the countryside and stayed in Anbei to work after marrying my mother." Luo Zhiyuan gradually became a little impatient with Xie Lao's repeated and nagging questions, and his facial expression became a little absent-minded. After hearing Luo Zhiyuan’s uninterested words, Mr. Xie fell into a long silence and turned his head away from the car window. ; Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favorites I'm a member and bookmarked this chapter Copy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for points Chapter error? Click here to report; Previous page Catalog Next page

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