Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 38 Lao Zhang opened his eyes
  Hearing the deaf old lady's question, Yi Zhonghai was a little speechless. He had been doing it for many years without locking the door, and he had never seen anyone objecting before. After being reminded to lock the door for the first time, the Zhang family also locked it; this second time Second-rate……

"Qin Huairu, take Banggian to the Zhang family tomorrow morning to apologize!"

Yi Zhonghai's words made Qin Huairu very upset.

In Qin Huairu's eyes, that country woman Ma Xiuzhen is not as good as her!

Ma Xiuzhen and her family lived in a small penthouse in the corner of the backyard. On New Year's Eve, they drank syrup, and the man was dragging her down in bed until he died.

The key is that Qin Huairu thinks she is younger and more beautiful than Ma Xiuzhen!
  Therefore, Yi Zhonghai ordered Qin Huairu to apologize, but she could not agree!

"Master, it's too late. I'll go back first." Qin Huairu spoke calmly and expressed her rejection with actions.

She made a position for herself in her mind. She just needs to take down Shazhu and let Shazhu have a good relationship with Yi Zhonghai. Then she will not lick Laobang Cai. Her job is not obtained by Yi Zhonghai, so she doesn't need to look at the other person's face. !

"Little widow, let me teach you a lesson." The deaf old lady looked sideways at Qin Huairu who was leaving, "Even if the Zhang family used to live in a small penthouse in the corner and couldn't even drink enough syrup, that's not your family. Comparable!"

"The man in your family is dead, and there is not even a poor relative to help."

"Others from the Zhang family...forget it! Think about it yourself."

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In Ward 601, the girls were sitting on bed No. 1 chatting.

Mrs. Yang's granddaughter is here. She is a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She is dressed very fashionably. She has a maroon woolen jacket with light lines crisscrossing it. She is wearing a red turtleneck sweater, white socks, black leather shoes, and gray pants. Not pretty.

She thought her fashionable dress and arrogant attitude made her look like a country girl in Zhang Heping's eyes. The country girls in the club in her previous life were all better-dressed and more enthusiastic than her.

After Zhang Heping felt Lao Zhang's pulse, he put Lao Zhang into a side sleeping position, and then gently touched Lao Zhang's wound on the back of his head.

He had just been promoted to a master-level Chinese medicine doctor and gained relevant medical knowledge about "Qi". With his entry-level Qigong skills, he quickly used Qi therapy methods on Lao Zhang.

Qi sensing method!
  Zhang Heping used the weak Qi sensation on his fingers to press and massage the stagnant Qi in Zhang Bing's head and neck.

"Mom! Mom..." The eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi suddenly grabbed the hand of her mother Ma Xiuzhen excitedly, her eyes fixed on the direction of her father Zhang Bing.

Then, the women of the Zhang family suddenly stood up and looked at Zhang Bing with surprise on their faces, tears falling from their eyes.

He actually opened his eyes!
  Zhang Bing turned sideways towards bed No. 1 and happened to see his mother, daughter-in-law and others.

Zhang Heping, on the other side of the wardrobe behind Zhang Bing, was touching Zhang Bing's head and neck with his eyes closed, focusing on feeling the stagnant air, pushing or pressing.

Grandma Xie Ermei caught Ma Xiuzhen, who was moving forward excitedly, and shook her head not to pass.

Two little girls ran to Zhang Bing's bedside and looked at Zhang Bing's eyes rolling around. One called him Third Uncle and the other called Third Uncle.

However, just as they were about to reach out and touch Zhang Bing, they were hugged away.

Ma Xiuzhen covered her mouth and squatted in front of Zhang Bing, tears streaming down her face, and she cried with joy...

The two girls were also wiping their tears aside. Grandma Xie Ermei held the two little girls and wiped their eyes with her sleeves from time to time.

Only Zhang Heping still doesn’t know that Comrade Zhang is awake...

After Zhang Heping touched Zhang Bing's head and neck and felt no stagnation, he thoughtfully laid Lao Zhang down and covered him with the quilt. Then he sat down on the bed and touched Zhang Bing's left wrist.

"It's still Zhong Zheng Ping and his pulse..." Zhang Heping frowned and thought, "Should we continue to hang up on the traditional Chinese medicine skills?"

After a long time, a weak voice sounded, "Brother?"

Zhang Heping opened his eyes and looked doubtfully at the girls surrounding the bed. They were either nervous or confused. Zhang Heping rubbed his brows and hid his doubts about Chinese medicine skills in his heart. He secretly exhaled a breath, put a smile on his face, stood up and comforted: "Don't worry, our dad's health is fine, wait for me..."

As he was talking, he realized that the girls' reactions were wrong. Why were they looking at Lao Zhang?

"Uh..." Zhang Heping turned his head, and after meeting Zhang Bing's eyes, he had mixed feelings for a moment, "Are you awake? Did my Chinese medicine skills work?"

"I stared at the book day and night, and it really worked!"

"I……"

"Mistress!" Mother Ma Xiuzhen was on the other side of the bed, holding Lao Zhang's right hand and asked nervously: "Your dad, why can't you speak?"

Being woken up by Ma Xiuzhen, Zhang Heping hurried forward to check.

Meridians are both invisible and tangible!
  The meridians are hidden in the gaps between flesh and blood, and usually rely on a weak "qi" to pass through them.

Once a certain part of the body is damaged and the "qi" dissipates, the tiny meridians near the wound will dry up protectively to prevent the vitality from leaking out, making the meridians difficult to be seen by the world.

Previously, Zhang Heping was skeptical about the theory of meridians in traditional Chinese medicine, because all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge crammed into his mind were various operations, cases, prescriptions, medical practice experience, etc., but there was no evidence of the existence of meridians.

Even though he had just been promoted to the Grand Master level of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he clearly sensed the direction of his own meridians, and he also felt the stagnant Qi on Zhang Bing's head; before seeing any successful cases, he was under the influence of inertial thinking. Questions have arisen about traditional Chinese medicine.

Thinking back at this time, if he had improved his Qigong skills by two levels and confirmed the existence of meridians and acupuncture points, he might not have so many doubts.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhang Heping has no experience in successfully treating patients, which makes him less confident.

At this moment, Zhang Heping saw his father Zhang Bing being revived by him. He had unprecedented confidence in his Chinese medicine skills and quickly asked his family to help Zhang up.

Then, he climbed onto the bed and stretched his right index finger towards Lao Zhang’s Lianquan point...

The granddaughter of Mrs. Yang next door saw that the Zhang family let a little kid mess with the patient, so she quietly went out and called a male doctor on duty.

However, when the young male doctor on duty arrived, he did not directly stop him. Instead, he waited for Zhang Heping to complete the diagnosis and get off the bed before going over to check Zhang Bing's condition.

"Can you hear me? If you hear me, blink three times in a row, like me."

"Great! Can your eyes follow my finger?"

"Very good! Can you open your mouth? Can your tongue move? Can your fingers move..."

After the young male doctor completed the physical examination, he smiled and said to the patient's family: "The patient is conscious and can understand what we are saying; it is just that his mouth, tongue and limbs cannot move for the time being, and it will take some time to recover."

"Mom, you guys talk to my dad first, and I'll go talk to the doctor." Zhang Heping said and followed the doctor on duty out.

When the doctor on duty saw Zhang Heping following him out, he jokingly asked, "Little miraculous doctor, what advice do you have?"

The nickname "Little Miracle Doctor" was given to Zhang Heping by several young doctors in the Department of Neurology, because he persuaded Dr. Zhao to change the treatment method for Mr. Liu. Currently, it is said that the frequency of Mr. Liu's dreams has been reduced by more than half.

"Little miracle doctor?" Zhang Heping looked at the doctor on duty in astonishment, not knowing why, "What's the doctor's name?"

"My surname is Cheng."

"Dr. Cheng, why do you call me the little miracle doctor?"

"Uh...it's just a joke. Do you have anything to do with me?"

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　Thanks to "From Heaven to Hell I Passed by the Human World" for the reward
  　　
  　
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