Lianliankan

Chapter 91 The Chance of Returning to the City Early

After listening to Zhao Ye's narration, Zhang Zhida was amazed, and proposed on the spot that he wanted to learn a lesson or two. Zhao Ye was hesitating, and saw Zhou Rong coming out from the corner of his eye.

"Since Director Zhang has already said it, then don't refuse."

"Who is this?"

"She is my friend, Zhou Rong." Zhao Ye introduced casually, and then told Zhang Zhida his difficulties.

"It's not that I want to cherish my broom, but there are no patients here. I'm afraid I can't tell clearly just by dictation."

Zhang Zhida was right when he thought about it, so he suggested that it is better to go to their hospital, and then let Zhao Ye show his skills on the spot, and let him open his eyes by the way.

Zhao Ye was not stupid, so he naturally understood what the old man said was beautiful, but this move was probably to test him.Out of confidence in his medical skills and some ulterior motives, after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

The three of them were about to leave when Zhou Rong said abruptly, "Wait, I'll go with you."

Zhao Ye frowned and said, "You don't know medical skills, so don't make trouble."

"Isn't it okay to go and see it? Director Zhang didn't say anything, why are you objecting?"

Zhang Zhida joked at the right time: "It doesn't matter, as long as Comrade Xiao Zhou doesn't think the hospital is bad luck, I'm welcome anytime."

Zhao Ye was originally expressing his attitude, and after hearing what Zhang Zhida said, he naturally stopped objecting.

In this way, a group of four people took out the optical film, changed to a tram, and arrived at Jichun Second People's Hospital half an hour later.

In an ordinary ward, Zhang Zhida pointed to the middle-aged patient by the window, and introduced to Zhao Ye:

"This is a mechanic from the Hongxing Iron and Steel Plant. The day before yesterday, he was accidentally hit on the waist by a steel plate, which caused a serious dislocation of the spine. Our hospital suggested that he undergo surgery, but the patient insisted on using traditional Chinese medicine.

Let me not hide it from you, our Second Hospital, even though it is also a key hospital, is inferior to the No. [-] Hospital and the Central Hospital in terms of medical conditions and the number of experts.

Take this Chinese medicine doctor as an example. There are only a few in our hospital, and they are not proficient in orthopedics. On the way here, I heard what you said, Xiao Zhao, and I also dabbled in orthopedics. Why don't you show it. "

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself."

Seeing that Zhao Ye did not refuse, Zhang Zhida immediately walked up to the patient, leaned over and whispered a few words, the patient looked sideways at Zhao Ye, as if he thought he was young, but after repeated persuasion by Zhang Zhida, he reluctantly nodded. bowed his head.

Zhao Ye had been used to this for a long time, and he didn't take it seriously. After receiving Zhang Zhida's signal, he came to the patient's side, and without any nonsense, he directly asked Li Weimin to help him, and turned the patient over to lie on the bed.

Then, he stretched out his hands and touched the back of the patient's neck all the way to the coccyx. After he knew it well, he said to Zhang Zhida, "It's not a big problem. I can treat it."

Zhang Zhida and Li Weimin's eyes widened at the same time, and Li Weimin was even more skeptical: "Impossible, I have seen his X-rays, the spine is seriously dislocated, and traditional Chinese medicine osteosynthesis is simply impossible to restore it."

Zhao Ye said angrily, "How about we make a bet?"

After all, Li Weimin was young and energetic, so he blurted out without thinking: "Just bet, what's the bet?"

Zhou Rong, who was watching this scene, saw the familiar smile on Zhao Ye's face, and was already mentally prepared for what would happen next.

Sure enough, Zhao Ye said, "It's easy to say, if I lose, then I will not only ignore the past, but even apologize to you in return. If I win, how about you worshiping me as your teacher?"

The reason why Zhao Ye came up with this idea was that he had learned from Zhang Zhida on the way here that Li Weimin's uncle was the secretary of the Jichun Tractor Factory.

You must know that in this era, the leaders of heavy industrial factories such as steel factories and tractor factories are all serious senior cadres, and they may not be able to use them at any time.

Seeing Li Weimin's delay in making a statement, Zhao Ye made a deliberate gesture of contempt: "If Dr. Li is afraid of losing, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Li Weimin was so excited, he immediately responded: "Who is afraid, I promise you!"

"Okay, then it's a deal." Zhao Ye didn't give him a chance to go back on his words, and immediately knocked the matter to death: "Director Zhang, how about asking you to be a notary?"

Zhang Zhida, who always pretended to be deaf and dumb, looked at Li Weimin, and when he saw that he had no objection, he could only nod helplessly.

Having got a cheap apprentice for nothing, Zhao Ye was in a good mood immediately, and immediately started a live demonstration.

He first asked Zhang Zhida for a set of silver needles, and sealed the pain in the patient's back by pricking acupuncture points. Then he pinched the dislocation of the patient's spine more than a dozen times with his hands as fast as lightning.

After a few bones colliding sounds, Zhao Ye smiled and pulled out the silver needle, and said to the patient, "Uncle, turn over and show us."

Hearing this, the patient turned over suspiciously, let out an exclamation, and then turned around neatly and sat upright on the hospital bed, not daring to say anything: "With just this little effort, will I be fine?"

Zhao Ye replied: "It's still too early to get well. I just helped you fix the bones, but the bruises are still there. You have to take some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. It will take half a month to fully recover."

The patient didn't care about this, he held Zhao Ye's hand tightly, and thanked without saying a word: "Thank you so much, I just looked down upon others and thought you were too young, but I didn't expect you to be a miracle doctor!"

Zhao Ye humbled himself again and again: "Uncle, I'm so far from being a genius doctor! You, the spine has just been reset, it's better to lie down and rest, don't dare to be careless."

"Okay, okay, I listen to you."

Waiting for the patient to lie back on the bed as promised, Zhao Ye looked at Li Weimin and asked proudly, "How about Dr. Li, the traditional Chinese medicine handed down by our Chinese ancestors did not disappoint you, right?"

Li Weimin, who saw how Zhao Ye treated his illness with his own eyes, was blushing at this moment, and could not say a word, or Zhang Zhida couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to relieve him.

"Xiao Zhao, there is a special patient in our hospital. She has suffered from migraines for many years. During this period, she has exhausted all kinds of methods, but she can't get effective relief. How about a walk?"

Zhao Ye knew that too much was too late, so he didn't force Li Weimin too much, but followed Zhang Zhida to the third floor, but after seeing the sign of the vice president's room hanging in front of the room, he asked strangely: " Didn't you say you were going to see a doctor, why did you come here?"

Zhang Zhida thought for a while, pulled Zhao Ye aside, and whispered, "Xiao Zhao, tell me the truth, would you like to come to work in our hospital?"

Zhao Ye's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly: "But this patient has something to do with your vice president?"

Zhang Zhida is an old man, and when he heard Zhao Ye's question, he understood his intentions, and he couldn't help showing a childish expression: "Yes, the special patient I'm talking about is the lover of our vice president Guo Jingye."

Zhao Ye pondered and said: "I didn't dare to guarantee it until I saw the patient. I can only say that I will do my best."

"It's enough to have your words, let's go."

Back in front of the vice president's office, Zhang Zhida asked a few people to wait outside for a while, while he went in first to explain the situation.

Seeing the mysterious two people, Zhou Rong felt as if a cat had scratched her heart. She put her head next to Zhao Ye and asked quietly, "What the hell are you doing?"

Feeling the heat blowing from his ears, Zhao Ye shrank his neck slightly, glanced at Li Weimin who was two or three meters away, and replied in a low voice: "Anyway, it's a good thing, don't ask too much about anything else, wait until the dust settles." , I’ll tell you more about it.”

Zhou Rong wanted to ask again, but Li Weimin came over suddenly, bowed three times to Zhao Ye, and shouted with a blushing face, "Master!"

Zhao Ye smiled, raised his hand and patted Li Weimin's shoulder, and said with airs: "Don't be reluctant, tell you boy, there is no chance for others to worship me as a teacher, and you will have fun secretly in the future." when!"

Zhao Ye's words are not bragging, after all, with his current level [-] Chinese medicine skills, it is indeed rare in the world, but he has suffered from his age, and when he said this, the pair is cheap and good-looking His appearance is really inconsistent.

For example, after Zhou Rong heard this, she subconsciously muttered: "Blowing!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ye's intentional image of a master was greatly affected, and he was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.

At this time, the door of the office was opened from the inside, and Zhang Zhida and a middle-aged man in a white coat came out.

As soon as that person appeared, his eyes fell on Zhao Ye, and he stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "This must be Comrade Zhao Ye, my humble Guo Jingye, it's a pleasure to meet you."

While shaking hands with him, Zhao Ye laughed at himself and said, "That's too polite, as long as you don't think I'm young, I'll be content."

Guo Jingye said with a smile: "There is no way to do this. Chinese medicine always emphasizes that the older you get, the better you are. Your appearance is indeed easy to cause misunderstandings. Of course, don't be discouraged. Gold will always shine."

Zhang Zhida sang and said: "Yes, the old saying is good. Since ancient times, heroes are born in youth. I believe that with your medical skills, Xiao Zhao, as long as you meet the right opportunity, you will definitely shine."

Zhao Ye smiled and suggested: "Okay, you two, stop flattering me, let's get down to business first."

Guo Jingye pointed to his watch and said: "It's almost twelve o'clock, why don't we go to the cafeteria to eat first, how about going to my house after dinner?"

Zhao Ye looked at Zhou Rong and said hesitantly, "Then I will cause you trouble."

"Where is it? I just heard from Lao Zhang that you cured a patient for us. It should be me thanking you on behalf of the hospital. Isn't it right to treat you to a meal?"

Should I say it or not, this Guo Jingye deserves to be the person who can be the dean, not to mention his medical skills, at least he is indeed a good hand in dealing with people.

In order to win over Zhao Ye, he not only arranged a table of delicious dishes in Xiaozao in the cafeteria, but also made witty remarks during the banquet, and even Zhou Rong and Li Weimin's emotions were taken care of.

After a happy lunch for the host and guests, several people followed Guo Jingye to his residence in the hospital's family courtyard and met his lover Liu Mei.

Guo Jingye gave a brief introduction to both parties, and then focused on bragging about Zhao Ye's medical skills to his wife, and asked Zhao Ye to diagnose and treat him on the spot.

Liu Mei was quite reasonable, and when Zhao Ye felt her pulse, she expressed her attitude: "Little Comrade Zhao, don't have any psychological burdens, anyway, this is an old problem of mine for many years, it doesn't matter if it doesn't look right. "

Zhao Ye didn't comment on this, but signaled Liu Mei to switch hands. After about five or six minutes, he asked, "Aunt Liu, do you often have headaches at night?"

"Yes, most of them are between nine o'clock and twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Well, does it hurt on one side at first, then on both sides, and finally turns into single and double alternately, and in severe cases, symptoms of nausea, dizziness, and photophobia will also appear."

"Yes, that's it." Hearing what Zhao Ye said was accurate, now Liu Mei completely believed in his ability, and asked hopefully, "Is there a way to relieve the pain?"

Not wanting to, Zhao Ye shook his head, and in Liu Mei's disappointed eyes, he said, "Why do we need to alleviate it? Isn't it enough to cure it?"

"It's okay... No, Xiao Zhao, what did you say?" Liu Meiteng stood up abruptly, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

But Zhao Ye looked at everyone, and continued to pretend: "I said that I can cure Aunt Liu's disease. Is there any problem?"

Guo Jingye asked in surprise: "Xiao Zhao, do you really have a solution?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that there was something wrong with his words, and quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, I don't doubt you, it's mainly because of your Aunt Liu's illness, we have used all available methods, but none of them The effect is too good, so at this moment, it is a bit hard to believe."

Zhao Ye first expressed his understanding, and then explained: "According to my judgment, Aunt Liu should have been confinement in her early years, when wind evil invaded her brain, and thus the root cause of the disease was laid.

It's also a coincidence, Director Zhang should have told you that I happen to know the long-lost Thirteen Guimen Acupuncture, this set of acupuncture skills is best at regulating emotions, calming the mind. "

Then, he talked about the treatment method on his own: "I plan to start with the spleen meridian, to ventilate qi and blood, and invigorate the spirit. The next step is the liver meridian, to dredge and relieve diarrhea... and finally gather in Baihui, Fengchi, and the head Wei, Hegu, Cuanzhu, Taiyang and many other acupoints will definitely have miraculous effects."

Unlike Zhou Rong and Liu Mei, who are laymen, and Li Weimin, who is half a barrel of water, Guo Jingye and Zhang Zhidake have both practiced medicine for many years, so they understand the subtleties of it.

Zhang Zhida, who has a lot of research on Chinese medicine, even sighed: "Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books!"

Guo Jingye's focus is on other aspects: "It's a pity that Xiao Zhao's method, even if ordinary people learn it, they can't use it at all. Otherwise, it will be a great merit if it is popularized."

Seeing that the two were full of emotions, Liu Mei, the patient, became anxious, and interrupted them: "Okay, you guys have something to say later, let Xiao Zhao treat me first, I can't wait for a minute .”

Under Liu Mei's urging, Guo Jingye and Guo Jingye had no choice but to keep silent and concentrate on watching how Zhao Ye performed the needle.

Half an hour later, looking at Zhao Ye who seemed to be fished out of sweat, Zhang Zhida, who was trying to steal his master, smiled wryly and said, "No wonder this stunt will be lost. If you don't have extraordinary physique and eyesight, you will rashly use this secret method of acupuncture and moxibustion. It will only harm others.”

Guo Jingye echoed a few words, and after Zhao Ye's breathing stabilized, he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zhao, is this all right?"

"Where is this going? Right now, the disease can be controlled at most. If you want to completely eradicate it, you have to give three injections every ten days."

Liu Mei said anxiously: "Then do I still need to take painkillers?"

"That's not necessary. If Aunt Liu is worried, I can prepare another prescription for you, just in case."

"Then I will trouble you, Xiao Zhao."

"Aunt Liu is too polite, as it should be."

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