Reborn 1980 Miracle Doctor, Merits Add One Online

Chapter 86 Poor Grandpa and Grandson

When the old man saw Qiao Wanyue not speaking, his hopeful eyes suddenly dimmed. Yes, a disease that even the county hospital could not treat. How could a little girl see it well? He was in a hurry and sought medical treatment, so he still had to find a way. Just save up money to take your baby to the city hospital.

"Oh, thank you, little girl. My granddaughter's illness is indeed a bit troublesome. It's okay if you can't treat it here. After the food is sold, I will take her to the city hospital for a check-up."

Qiao Wanyue didn't answer and changed the subject: "Uncle, can I help you feel your pulse?"

He hadn't saved enough money to treat his granddaughter, and it would cost more to treat himself. The old man quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'm old, I don't need to see you."

Seeing that he was worried about money, Qiao Wanyue took the initiative and said: "I don't charge for medical treatment here, and it doesn't cost any money as long as I don't prescribe medicine."

I thought that by saying this, the old man would ask her to check her body. Unexpectedly, he waved his hand and refused: "Thank you. I am an old man. I really don't need to look at it. The only thing I care about now is my granddaughter. She You’re still young, you can’t live without hearing sounds for the rest of your life.”

Poor hearing will affect the child's language development. Therefore, the little girl is now several years old and cannot speak.

Qiao Wanyue pursed her lips and said nothing. This old man was very pitiful. She also wanted to treat the little girl, but she really didn't have a good environment to do the surgery.

Seeing the uncle stand up tremblingly, she had no intention of keeping him. The world was like this. She was not a living Bodhisattva and could not help everyone.

Just when the uncle was holding the little girl to leave, the little girl suddenly took out a dime from her pocket and carefully put it into Qiao Wanyue's hand.

She didn't understand what the little girl meant, but the old man touched the little girl's head and smiled: "She saw that I didn't give her any money, so she paid for the medical treatment by herself. This is the money I spent to buy her candy two days ago. , she has never been willing to spend it."

Something in Qiao Wanyue's heart was touched. A dime was nothing to her. For poor families, they could buy enough salt for a year.

Looking at the emaciated figures of the old man and the little girl, she called out to the grandfather and grandson who were about to leave: "Uncle, if you believe me, maybe I can treat her."

The old man turned around, his voice trembling with excitement: "Little girl, can you really heal my granddaughter's ears?"

Qiao Wanyue nodded: "I can't guarantee 100% success, but the success rate is seven to eight out of ten. If you are willing to believe me, I can try to operate on her."

Of course the old man wants to believe it. This is the first time someone has told him that if his granddaughter can be treated well, no doctor can guarantee that the operation will be successful. The success rate of seven to eight out of ten is already quite high.

I don't know what he thought of, but the light in the old man's eyes dimmed a little, and he asked worriedly: "Little girl, how much does the surgery cost? Can I pay part of it first, and make up for the rest after I sell the food?"

Afraid of Qiao Wanyue's rejection, he quickly said: "Don't worry, as long as you sell the grain, I will send the money immediately."

The family now only has a few dozen yuan in savings, and the old man knows that it is not enough. He is very worried that Qiao Wanyue will not let him default, and then there is really nothing he can do.

Relatives advised him and his wife to abandon their granddaughter, but they insisted on keeping their granddaughter. If they went to borrow money from relatives, they would definitely not lend it to them.

"This surgery is not a big one. I can do it first and collect the money afterwards, so you don't have to worry."

Having decided to operate on the little girl, Qiao Wanyue naturally did not care about the money: "Are you tired from walking all morning? Let's rest here first and then go again in the afternoon. I will also do some other examinations on her. , to facilitate later surgery.”

"Okay, okay." Hearing that Qiao Wanyue agreed to have the operation, the old man was very excited and kept nodding his head. He didn't care whether the little girl could hear the question or not, and said with a smile: "Hua'er, your ears can be treated. You will be able to do it soon." Sounds heard.”

The little girl seemed to understand what the old man said and laughed. The grandfather and grandson sat on the stools again and did not dare to move around at will.

Qiao Wanyue returned to the cubicle and took out the four meat buns leftover from the morning: "Uncle, these are the leftovers from our morning meal. If you don't mind, you can eat some to fill your stomach first!"

She guessed that he might refuse, so before he said anything, Qiao Wanyue added: "The weather is hot now. If you don't eat it, it will taste bad by noon. It would be a waste."

People who have suffered and suffered from hunger would hate to waste food. He kept thanking Qiao Wanyue and then gave two buns to Hua'er. He ate one and carefully put the other into his pocket, planning to take it with him. Go back and feed it to your wife.

There was some minced meat on the body, so the old man picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Usually he couldn't even eat steamed buns at home, let alone meat buns. Knowing that Qiao Wanyue was kind-hearted and pitying their grandson, the old man was so moved that his eyes filled with mist.

Noticing the old man's behavior, Qiao Wanyue pretended not to see it. She checked the old man's pulse. Originally, the old man refused, but Qiao Wanyue said she wanted to see more symptoms and practice her skills, so the old man compromised.

The old man's anemia is a bit serious, caused by long-term malnutrition. The problem of lumbar disc herniation is easy to solve. As long as he does some rehabilitation exercises for a long time, it will be cured without drug treatment.

Seeing Qiao Wanyue frowning, the old man felt a little uneasy: "Little girl, I don't have any serious illness, right?"

My wife at home is not in good health, and I have a granddaughter who needs to be taken care of. He is the backbone of the family and cannot fall down.

Qiao Wanyue said bluntly: "Uncle, in terms of your daily diet, try to eat something nutritious. You are malnourished, anemic, and have a herniated disc in your waist."

Thinking this was a fatal illness, the old man asked: "How many years can I live?"

Seeing the old man's unfulfilled wish, Qiao Wanyue smiled: "Don't be nervous, this is not a serious illness. I will teach you some rehabilitation exercises. If you practice them several times a day, the symptoms will gradually be relieved. However, you can no longer eat so poorly every day, and your nutrition must keep up, otherwise the anemia will become more and more serious."

The old man smiled bitterly. He also wanted to treat his granddaughter. How could he get food into his stomach?Knowing that Qiao Wanyue meant well, he just nodded in agreement.

Qiao Wanyue taught the old man to do two sets of rehabilitation exercises, and supported the old man to do two sets. Seeing that the old man completed it smoothly, she smiled and said: "Yes, that's it. You rest for a while, and then do another set after a while."

Qiao Wanyue went back to the cubicle, and Wei Cheng was reading the newspaper. She didn't know what was good about the newspaper. Wei Cheng didn't seem to get tired of reading it all day long. She had important things to discuss with Weicheng now, and she didn't care about the contents of the newspaper. What a charm.

Sitting down on the bed opposite, Qiao Wanyue stared at Wei Cheng, thinking about how to speak, but he put down the newspaper and spoke first.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Qiao Wanyue was a little surprised: "You see that I have something to do with you?"

Wei Cheng: "It's all written on his face, even a blind man can feel it."

(End of this chapter)