Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 674 Ancestral Secret Recipe
"Hehe, Auntie, you're welcome, this is what I should do."

Zhao Yifan smiled lightly, and continued to press on Yimu's leg in a certain rhythm.

Professor Dai looked carefully for a long while, but couldn't see what was going on. He couldn't help but took a step forward and came to the side of the hospital bed. His eyes were staring like cow eggs. He bent down, lowered his head and looked carefully, getting closer and closer. It was so close that it was almost about to lie on Yimu's lap.

"Professor Dai."

Just when Professor Dai was watching it intently, a neutral voice suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Please stand a little farther away, it will affect my treatment."

Professor Dai's body trembled, and then he came to his senses. He quickly stood up straight, his face burning hot.

After a few more minutes, Zhao Yifan reckoned that it was almost done, and then put away his hands. In fact, Zhao Yifan could cure Yimu's illness in one go, but it would be too shocking to do so, so He was only divided into three times.

For Yimu's condition, for other doctors, the only way to go is amputation, because her leg bones have already been broken. For this condition, there is really no way other than amputation.

But for Zhao Yifan, it was actually very simple. He only needed to use yang energy to re-energize Yimu's broken leg bones, promote the recovery of flesh and blood cells, and join the broken bones.

It's easy to say.

But if he didn't master the yin and yang, then Zhao Yifan would have nothing to do.

"Xiao Zhao, is it okay?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan withdrawing his hand, Yi Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was still an itchy feeling on her leg, compared to the itching feeling when Zhao Yifan was massaging, she could still feel the itching feeling right now. Enduring it, while speaking, she felt a hot feeling in her legs from time to time.

Now, Yi's mother naturally believed in what Zhao Yifan said before.

"Well, today is fine."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, and said, "Two more treatments, and then medicine."

"Thank you so much Xiao Zhao."

Yi Mu nodded again and again, her eyes were slightly red, and said happily: "If it weren't for you, Auntie's leg might not be able to keep it."

When Professor Dai next to him heard Yi Mu's words, his face immediately felt hot, and he wanted to leave, but his inner curiosity made him stay in the ward with the cheek.

Zhao Yifan smiled, but did not speak.

"Doctor Zhao."

Curious Dean Wang, after Zhao Yifan's treatment, finally couldn't help but ask curiously in his heart: "How did this Chinese massage massage have such a miraculous effect in your hands? What is the reason for this? "

indeed.

This is something that Dean Wang has been unable to figure out just now, and there is no way to figure it out. If massage and massage in traditional Chinese medicine have such a miraculous effect, then many patients who need amputation may be able to avoid amputation.

Not just him.

Those who also have such doubts in their hearts are Professor Dai and Yi Hai.

It's just that the two of them were too embarrassed to ask.

Now that Dean Wang had spoken, the eyes of both of them fell on Zhao Yifan.

"Hehe, President Wang, Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine."

Zhao Yifan had already thought about how to explain it, smiled lightly, and said: "Western medicine imparts knowledge systematically, while Chinese medicine emphasizes that it varies from person to person. All Chinese medicine practitioners have different opinions. Similarly, Chinese medicine itself is also included. Because Chinese medicine is a profession that requires a lot of experience, everyone's comprehension of knowledge is also different. It varies from person to person. To tell you the truth, If my method is used by other Chinese medicine practitioners, it may not have such an effect."

In fact, he can also treat Yimu when there is no one around, but in this case, it is more likely to cause speculation. After all, after the leg bone was broken, it recovered within a few days. Things will definitely cause a stir in the hospital.

its so.

Zhao Yifan felt that it would be better for everyone to see it with their own eyes. In this way, even if it gets out, it won't be too bizarre and cause all kinds of speculation.

"I see."

Dean Wang pondered and chewed Zhao Yifan's words carefully, with a look of sudden realization on his face, he nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Zhao."

Zhao Yifan smiled and didn't speak, thinking to himself that Dean Wang is quite a witty person who can understand words.

Professor Dai next to him couldn't bear it when he heard the words, and said to Dean Wang: "Dean Wang, what does he mean?"

Dean Wang glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Professor Dai, have you heard the phrase 'secret recipe handed down from ancestors'?"

"I've heard it."

Professor Dai was a little dazed. He didn't understand the meaning of Dean Wang's words, so he waited for his next words. What Professor Dai didn't expect was that after Dean Wang finished speaking, he kept silent. After that, Professor Dai had no choice but to ask again: "Dean Wang, what do you mean by that?"

Dean Wang was helpless, and said: "Doctor Zhao means that the massage techniques seem to be the same, but there are differences, but what is going on specifically, it means 'secret recipe handed down from the ancestors', understand? "

Professor Dai suddenly realized, frowned, thought for a while and said to Zhao Yifan: "Doctor Zhao, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"You say it."

Zhao Yifan said lightly.

"As the saying goes, a doctor is a parent."

Professor Dai looked serious, and said eloquently: "It's like Dean Wang, who considers patients wholeheartedly, and you, as a doctor, obviously have such a method that can benefit patients, but you adhere to the 'ancestral secret recipe'. ' mentality, instead of using it to benefit patients, I think you are really petty."

Hearing his words, Dean Wang suddenly felt contemptuous, took two steps to the side calmly, and thought to himself, you are really eating lamp plant ashes and farting lightly!Although they meant the ancestral secret recipe just now, there is another meaning in it. Zhao Yifan has already made it very clear that his method may not be effective if it is used by other Chinese medicine.

"Oh?"

When Zhao Yifan heard Professor Dai's words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He glanced at the upright Professor Dai, and said lightly, "Professor Dai, what do you mean?"

Professor Dai said: "I think you should announce this method to the public to benefit patients." As he said that, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. If he can learn this method, he will definitely be rich in money in the future.

the reason is simple.

Compared with amputation surgery, patients are naturally willing to spend a lot of money to choose not to have amputation.

With his attainments in orthopedics, Professor Dai believes that as long as he understands the method, he will be able to learn it soon!
"Hehe, it turns out that Professor Dai came up with this idea."

Zhao Yifan said indifferently.

Professor Dai said righteously: "Dr. Zhao, I'm not trying to make an idea. Doctors have a parental heart. If everyone is like you, they still hold the feudal and backward concepts of the past, and believe in the so-called art. I don’t think you are a real doctor, but a real doctor should first aim at benefiting patients and solving them.”

"Hehe, Professor Dai, what you said is really good."

Zhao Yifan raised his hands and applauded, and said with a smile: "I should really applaud you, if you hadn't insisted on amputation just now, I almost believed that you are a good doctor with the heart of a doctor's parents, but to be honest, You are really thick-skinned, at least it has exceeded my expectations for you."

As he said that, Zhao Yifan pointed to Dean Wang next to him, and said, "The words of doctors' parents' hearts are suitable for Dean Wang, but it is too inappropriate to apply them to you, Professor Dai. After all, that person just now Keep yelling, can't believe me, what if the illness is delayed, right?"

Professor Dai blushed suddenly, and he could see that although Zhao Yifan was young, he didn't know how to do what he did at all, and it would be useless to talk about it, but would only make him more ashamed. He snorted bitterly, turned around and strode away out of the ward.

"President Wang."

Glancing at Dean Wang, Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't say anything just now."

"What is it?"

Dean Wang asked curiously.

"The reason why my massage and massage techniques are useful for my aunt."

Zhao Yifan said: "That's because Auntie's leg bones are not completely broken."

"Is that impossible?"

Dean Wang frowned, looked at Zhao Yifan suspiciously, and said, "Judging from the film, the patient's leg bones have completely turned black."

"Hehe, although it has turned black, the bone marrow inside is still good."

Zhao Yifan explained: "So from my point of view, it can still be rescued. This is why I said I am sure. My massage technique, you can also understand that it stimulates the bone marrow to repair itself. Of course, I accept it. The medicine to be prescribed also starts from this aspect."

Dean Wang nodded, and said in a deep voice, "So that's the case." Now, the shock in his heart subsided a little, and he was more inclined to believe it was reasonable.

after all.

If Yimu's leg bones were really completely necrotic, in the view of Dean Wang, simple massage would never have such a miraculous effect.

But if it is not really completely necrotic, Chinese medicine may indeed have some methods to treat it, so maybe.

As a practitioner who has been practicing medicine for many years, Dean Wang also knows that Chinese medicine does have some amazing housekeeping skills to outsiders, because Chinese medicine has a long history and is extensive and profound. of.

Glancing at Yimu, Dean Wang put away his thoughts, smiled at Zhao Yifan, and said, "I've been educated by Dr. Zhao, then I won't bother you." After speaking, he told Yimu again: "If If you need anything, you can call the nurse."

"Thank you, Dean Wang."

Yi Mu repeatedly thanked and said.

(End of this chapter)