"Director Liu, Director Liu......" Zhang Qianqian's mother-in-law hurriedly followed, she finally invited a specialist doctor, but she was told away by this ignorant young man in a few words.

After a while, Zhang Qianqian's mother-in-law walked in alone with an ugly face, she felt very uncomfortable, and muttered, "What kind of doctor are these? He also served him like an uncle. Back and forth means amputation, amputation. Now someone is better than him, and he loses his temper, throws the patient and leaves. ”

Yang Ying listened to this on the side, and said to the old woman: "Auntie, that doctor probably has no ability to treat Sister Qianqian's problem, and blames Colonel Yang for being troublesome, making him lose face." Therefore, I had no place to be ashamed and could only escape. ”

When the old woman heard this, she nodded and said, "What you said still makes sense." What kind of bullshit Director Liu, when he saw a doctor, he did everything possible to suggest that we give red envelopes. Fortunately, I didn't give it, otherwise, if he doesn't see the problem, wouldn't my money be wasted?"

"Auntie, you're doing the right thing! I'm telling you, if any doctor dares to ask you for a red envelope, you will call and report him! Now that the country's medical care reform has passed, this kind of stereotype is no longer allowed. If you swallow your anger, he may be even more unscrupulous. For this kind of people, we must make an example of them, and we must not let them be arrogant. Yang Ying said angrily on the side.

"Well, listen to you. I went back and reported this Director Liu. Zhang Qianqian's mother-in-law was also angry. The daughter-in-law's leg was broken, and Director Liu didn't say anything about it, and dared to hint that he would give a red envelope.

Hearing the words of the two, Yang Yunfan smiled. This kind of thing has existed since ancient times. Although the state has vigorously reformed, stereotypes and bad habits cannot be eliminated in a sentence or two. It can only be relied on by the awakening of everyone's legal consciousness. Zhang Qianqian's mother-in-law was obviously explained by Yang Ying's words. It is estimated that I will not suffer this kind of loss in the future.

Walking to Zhang Qianqian's hospital bed, Yang Yunfan saw that she was a little nervous, so he comforted: "You don't have to think about what the bullshit director said just now. Just because he can't heal is his waste, it doesn't mean that I can't. It's not that I'm bragging, your comminuted fracture is just a piece of cake for me. ”

"What? is this still a small problem?" Zhang Qianqian's mother-in-law suddenly opened her mouth exaggeratedly. None of the experts in the Southern Xinjiang People's Hospital said that they were sure of this problem. Why Yang Yunfan said it was a piece of cake. Isn't that bragging?

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, and took out a box of gold needles and a small porcelain bottle as if by magic. put it aside and said, "Yang Ying, you help me lift Zhang Qianqian's quilt." I first performed needles for her to open the meridians, then straightened the bones, and then applied medicine. ”

"Okay!"

Yang Ying is a medical soldier, and she is familiar with this kind of thing, so she quickly lifted the quilt and helped Zhang Qianqian's leg fix, and asked, "Colonel Yang, do you want me to grab Sister Qianqian's leg to prevent her from moving." ”

"Not really. ”

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, and the silver needle slowly pierced down.

"Oops, my legs are numb!I can't move!" Zhang Qianqian's legs were paralyzed in an instant, and she didn't feel anything.

Yang Yunfan pinched her leg, and saw that Zhang Qianqian didn't react, only to see his fingers flip, "click, click" a few times, and close Zhang Qianqian's broken bones.

Next, he opened the porcelain bottle again, dug a small piece of black plaster into the porcelain bottle with his fingers, and evenly applied it to the broken bones of Zhang Qianqian's legs. The plaster had a strong musky smell, and in addition to that, there was an indescribably fresh smell. It doesn't smell as bad as ordinary Chinese medicine.

Yang Ying looked at the porcelain vase with some curiosity and said, "Colonel Yang, what kind of plaster is this?

"Oh, this is black jade intermittent ointment, specially used to treat bone injuries. As Yang Yunfan spoke, he used a silver needle to needle Zhang Qianqian's leg bone, and injected spiritual energy to speed up the healing of Zhang Qianqian's leg bones.

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment?" Yang Ying opened her mouth wide in surprise when she heard the name: "Isn't this something in a novel?

Yang Yunfan smiled: "Maybe the author has heard of this plaster before." This plaster is not actually fictional, it was used as early as the Han Dynasty. However, it generally does not come out. Ordinary people may not have seen it. ”

"Oh, I see. Yang Ying nodded as if she didn't understand. I always felt that this plaster sounded so powerful. And Yang Yunfan is even more mysterious, no wonder people are a few years older than him, and his achievements are so high.

……

Inside the orthopedic office of Nanjiang Hospital.

"Haha, it's funny, a stinky guy, even if he has some academic level, what about it? He even said that he could treat necrotic bones, and it was crushed. It's really funny, is it so pompous and unrealistic for doctoral students who come out of medical school now?"

Director Liu of the Department of Orthopedics returned to the department and was still indignant, it was obvious that he was angry with Yang Yunfan.

"Today's young people are so ignorant of the sky, thinking that if they are good at studying, they can become good doctors. When they encounter medical troubles, they will learn to behave. In my daughter's words, Too young, too simple (too young, too naïve). An old doctor sitting in the corner said with a smile.

Director Liu said angrily: "You are right. Young people, they still take things for granted. When the patient suffers, he will come back and beg me! ”

……

In the ward, Yang Yunfan used a silver needle to help Zhang Qianqian's legs remove the dead qi and let those necrotic bones grow again.

In this process, Zhang Qianqian felt a little sour and itchy slightly, and couldn't help but want to move, but her legs were very numb, and she couldn't move if she wanted to. As a result, she could only twist her upper body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Sister Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ying saw that Zhang Qianqian frowned, seemed very uncomfortable, and hurriedly asked.

Zhang Qiqi looked at Yang Yunfan, her face turned red, and she almost pleaded: "Doctor Yang, my legs are sore and itchy. I can't stand it anymore, can you let Xiaoying scratch me?"

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said, "No." Bear with me for a while, it's going to be good soon. This itching means that the ointment I applied to you has worked and will heal soon. You don't want to fall short at this time, do you?"

"Okay, then I'll bear with it a little longer. Zhang Qianqian was helpless, so she could only grit her teeth, clutching the quilt with both hands, her body twisted around, and her face was red and about to drip blood.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"On the 16th, I'll do a round. After a while, a nurse opened the door and walked in.

She saw that Yang Yunfan was not a doctor in the hospital, but he was giving needles to patients, so she was startled and shouted, "What are you doing?"