601 Lin Xianchang, are you eating too?
After waiting for a few more hours, Wu Mian sat steadily, the fingers of his right hand gently tapped the armrest of the chair, and the old monk was calm.
Daoist Lin felt so bored, but Uncle Xiao seemed to be serious this time, and he didn't have the courage to say that he wanted to leave.
It wasn't until Li Zhong came in with the test sheet that Wu Mian took a look at it, and then said with a smile, "Director Li, hard work." β
"Teacher Wu, you are too polite. Li Zhong said tiredly.
Originally, in the second hospital of the Medical University, Li Zhong would not come to do emergency surgery at night. He has a professor under him, a general hospitalist, and he can handle emergency trauma. If he didn't stay up late for a long time, Li Zhong's body couldn't stay up for a long time, and he couldn't open his sleepy eyes.
But when he came to Jianxie Hospital, he didn't dare to hold on to it like this, especially when Mr. Wu personally brought the patient.
So after a busy night, Li Zhong was very tired.
"Well, the test sheet proves it. Wu Mian showed the list to Daoist Lin.
After several hours of psychological struggle, Daoist Lin had already guessed the result. He frowned and confirmed, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect Wei Dabao's goods to be really right." β
Wu Mian beckoned, "Lao Lin, let's go." β
"Where are you going?"
"Have breakfast, and then I'll go find Wei Dabao. β
Lin Daoist was a little embarrassed.
It's not a big deal, but my own insistence turns out to be wrong in the end.
Eating snake gall bladder led to a succession of spontaneous pneumothoraxes, and Lin Daoist now understands that it was a parasite. Originally, I smiled, just remember this matter, but Wei Dabao's goods......
It's so angry.
"What do you usually eat in the morning?" Wu Mian asked.
"Porridge side dishes. β
"It's really healthy, I haven't slept all night, I'm tired of tossing. β
"It's fine. β
Daoist Lin didn't know what Uncle Xiao was going to say to Wei Dabao, he was a little unwilling, but more worried.
The two walked out of the Jianxie Hospital and came to the Bajingzi neighborhood. Daoist Lin was dressed in a Taoist robe, which attracted the attention of the villagers of Bajingzi.
From time to time, people saluted, but few people came up to talk. The villagers maintained a certain sense of reverence for the priest, and even feared more than respected.
"Lao Lin, I'm not polite to you. Wu Mian took Daoist Lin to the steamed bun shop in the courtyard of Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, bought a drawer of xiaolongbao, and asked for a tofu brain.
"Uncle Xiao, do you want to go home and have breakfast with Little Master? "Daoist Lin felt that Wu Mian valued sex and neglected friends, which was quite unrighteous.
"Lao Lin, you look at you. Wu Mian said disdainfully, "Don't you see that I only bought a tofu brain." β
"Uh~"
"I'm going to bring breakfast to the girl, and we'll eat together when we come back. Wu Mian said, "Wait for Wei Dabao to go to work, chat with him and go back together." β
"Are you going to accompany that patient's family today?" asked Daoist Lin.
"Well, there are some things, I'll see if I can see a little flaw in Owen. β
"What's the matter?" asked Daoist Lin curiously.
"Why are you so trustworthy? Wu Mian asked for the car keys and left with buns and tofu brains.
It had been many years since Daoist Lin had sat in the red dust for breakfast, and the eyes around him fell on him, and he was quite uncomfortable to look at.
"Immortal Lin Chief, are you also eating?" one of them asked.
For this kind of question, Daoist Lin did not despise it, and answered patiently.
Most of the residents of Bajingzi just stood from a distance and watched, and for them, Daoist Lin was a legendary figure, and it was enough to look twice.
"Hiccup~~~"
A loud hiccup came from outside the crowd, loud even in the noisy crowd.
Daoist Lin looked sideways.
The crowd parted slightly, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties squeezed in. With an apologetic smile on his face, he apologized as he parted the crowd.
But he burps 2-3 times every word he says, and a good apology becomes full of joy.
"Hiccup~~~" The middle-aged man came to Daoist Lin, bowed deeply, and said, "Immortal Lin, I've been hiccuping for the past few days~~ It's very bad, can you give me a few stitches for hiccups~~~?"
The middle-aged man spoke like he stammered, and was broken by a hiccup.
Acupuncture to treat hiccups is what Daoist Lin is good at.
It's just that he suddenly went down the mountain, and he didn't bring silver needles and other things, and Daoist Lin didn't have a good way. He smiled and asked, "When did it start?"
"Hiccup~~~" The middle-aged man burped, took a deep breath, tried to swallow the next hiccup back, and said, "Lin Xianchang, I had a burp all over my body a few days ago~~ I was tired, and I went to the hospital to diagnose it as hiccup~~ Guillain-BarrΓ© syndrome." β
Daoist Lin twisted his beard gently, and his heart was uncomfortable with the middle-aged man's burp.
It is better to stutter than to be divided by the sound of hiccups, and the smell of leek boxes wafts down the hiccup.
Daoist Lin was a little nauseous and suddenly hungry at the same time.
I can't even think about it, and after going through it in my head, Daoist Lin feels even more disgusting.
"After a few days in the hospital, the hiccup~~~ Green-Barry was fine, but it started to burp ~~~ and hiccup, and it kept hiccups. β
"Heavy?"
"Well, especially when eating and talking with hiccups~~~, hiccups are getting heavier and heavier~~~. I can burp ~~~ slightly better when I sleep, but I can burp three or five times a night~~~ to wake me up. β
"Where are you hospitalized in Greenbarry?" said Daoist Lin patiently.
"Linzhou City Hospital. The middle-aged man said, "Hiccup~~~, when I found hiccups, they gave me acupuncture and medicine." Linzhou burp~~~, how can there be good Chinese medicine in the city hospital, I am thinking about burp~~~ Go to burp today~~~ Lao Ou Mountain to find burp~~~ Lin Xian Chang you hiccup~~~ Take a look. β
As he speaks more and more, middle-aged men burp more and more frequently.
The smell of leek boxes almost surrounded Lin Daoshi, and he couldn't dissolve.
It's disgusting......
Daoist Lin held his breath, twisted his beard lightly and said, "I went down the mountain in a hurry, and I didn't bring a silver needle. This afternoon or tomorrow, you go up the mountain, and I'll tie it up for you. β
"Thank you~~~ Thanks. The middle-aged man thanked him again and again.
"But your illness is from the treatment of Green-Barry, even if I do it myself, it may not be effective. Daoist Lin began to speak.
The middle-aged man looked sad and said while hiccups, "Hiccup~~~, Lin Xianchang, it's okay to try hiccup~~~, my burp~~~ is too uncomfortable." You don't know hiccup~~~ Dao ......"
"Stop talking. Daoist Lin hurriedly said, "The more you talk, the more you burp and burp, I'm worried that you won't be able to breathe." β
The middle-aged man nodded again and again, standing pitifully in front of Daoist Lin, hunched his waist slightly, and kept smiling.
"What's wrong with Lao Lin. Wu Mian's voice came.
"Uncle Junior, he suffered from stubborn hiccups when he was treating Guillain-BarrΓ© syndrome, I didn't mean to let him go to the mountains in the afternoon, I would try acupuncture. Daoist Lin said with a smile.
You can't really be compared to Wei Dabao.
The combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, I am afraid that the little uncle is not as good as himself, Lin Daoshi thought in his heart.
"Guillain-BarrΓ© syndrome, is it the hiccups that start to appear after running out of hormones?"