Chapter Seventy-Six: The Curse
Wu Min is not angry when she is questioned by others, and the man in front of her is not the first person to question her, since the master promised her to sit in the hall, there will always be patients who question her medical skills, originally she was on the second floor, but the Chinese medicine practitioners on the second floor are not as good as her, the curator sent her to the third floor, she has been tested, but sometimes she will be questioned from time to time. Master: This is just a process in life, she has been questioned by others, and she can only use her ability to silence others. Medical skills are her best weapon to fight back, and the verbal fight is not interesting.
"What are you talking about!" Song Ai didn't want to listen to Wu Min's words at all, he felt that Wu Min was deliberate, and it would be ridiculous for him to believe Wu Min's words.
"Believe it or not, I just reminded you kindly out of the psychology of a healer, you should have counted yourself, your chest will be stuffy from time to time, and other than that, you don't seem to have any illness recently, not even a cold. And before that, in the first few years, you were still sick, either it hurt here or it was uncomfortable there, and you often stayed up late and didn't care. And now during this time, you may not know when it started, even if you stay up late, you don't feel anything. It's as if the energy of this time is inexhaustible.
Traditional Chinese medicine calls this phenomenon excessive overdraft, which is the return to light. ”
"You curse me to death! You don't have the slightest ability, you dare to curse me. Where is your lord? No, where is your curator, you must give me a law today. Song Ai was mad, originally he had listened to Po Child's words and felt that her situation and his own situation seemed to be somewhat appropriate, but when he heard it, he turned into anger.
"Song, you are calm, calm down, let her see my illness first, if my illness is not good, you can settle accounts with her. The patient in a wheelchair took Song Ai's hand.
Zhou Yuan didn't know the purpose of Song Ai sending him here, he thought that Song Ai was a warm-hearted reporter, and he sent him to see a doctor in the spirit of serving the people, and he also checked this medical center, it was indeed very powerful, and this Chinese medicine hall specializes in picking incurable diseases, and the number of incurable diseases that are favored is extremely large, and he can find a lot of them just by searching casually.
So he thought that if this girl didn't look good, wouldn't there still be a curator and the legendary miracle doctor? The girl had even moved out of the master, so it could be seen that she still had some real skills, and he felt that he had to give it a try, and he didn't want to sit on the chair all the time and become a cripple.
"That's okay, look at how you treat people!" Song Ai decided to crucify Wu Min, and planned to report this Chinese medicine hall when he went back. It's like a fool's errand.
Wu Min turned a blind eye to Song Ai's expression, she has to see people like Song Ai many times a year, but on the contrary, she rarely sees such a person in the room of the general physician downstairs, the reason is that many patients over there are patients who introduce patients to come, she has been an apprentice for many years, and almost the entire hospital knows that there is an apprentice like her, and knows that she is Qi Xuan's apprentice, so rest assured to show her, even if there are new patients who question her, there are patients on the side to answer questions and solve doubts, and find out the truth.
There are far fewer patients on the third floor.
Wu Min took Zhou Yuan's pulse, and asked Zhou Yuan to roll up his trouser leg and look at his leg. Then he frowned.
There are no obvious scars on the sick legs, much whiter than ordinary people, and the skin is also very smooth, which looks no different from ordinary rao legs.
And it can be seen that the muscles have been atrophied, judging from the atrophy, the time in the wheelchair for more than ten years.
"You don't usually massage your muscles?" Wu Min asked.
"I pressed, at first it was a family massage, but the effect was not good, so I found a professional, still no effect, although there was no effect, but I still insisted on massaging the legs. ”
Wu Min pinched the man's leg hard, and there was still no change on the surface of the whole leg, but Wu Min was different from others, her eyes could see things that others could not see, but she saw that after she pinched the legs, there were uneven lines on the legs, accompanied by thin points of light. Apparently this is the man touching something that should not be touched.
"Can you go out first. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to see a doctor. Wu Min said to Song Ai.
"No, I'm going to see you. If you give him a random look, how do I know if you're fooling him? Song Ai showed a really good expression.
Wu Min pointed to a piece of precautions for entering the door on the side, which said that the patient should be consciously respected, and the patient needs to be quiet when seeing a doctor, and only the patient can be left alone in the room.
"You bullied me for not having seen Chinese medicine? Nowhere else is like you. ”
"You are welcome to go to other places to see a doctor, but you can't see well in other places before you come to me!" Wu Min did not show weakness.
"Song, we listen to the doctor. Zhou Yuan, who was in a wheelchair on the side, stood on Wu Min's side.
He is not a fool, from the moment he entered the door, he felt Song Ai's hostility towards Wu Min, he didn't know where this hostility came from, but his purpose was to see a doctor. It's not a quarrel.
The girl is a girl, and he can't look down on the curator and master, but he has confidence in the girl's master.
Song Ai looked at Zhou Yuan in disbelief, he felt that Zhou Yuan should be on his side, he was doing it for his good and preventing him from being deceived, but Zhou Yuan let him out instead. Song Ai scolded Zhou Yuan in his heart, thinking that he was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
It's just that the parties have let him go, what else can he do? He can only walk out of the door and slam the door in anger.
The door instantly fell silent, and Zhou Yuan felt a little ashamed of Song Ai's behavior of throwing the door.
"I'm sorry, he's not like that, maybe he's worried about his illness. Zhou Yuan took Wu Min's excuse to ask Song Ai to check his body.
"He can worry that his body is good, I have seen patients like him before, before the onset of the disease, he felt that he was in good health, just like a fairy, he didn't sleep for several nights, he was full of energy, in fact, this is simply overdrawing the body, often this kind of fever to the onset of the disease is the late stage of the terminal illness. It is not good to be cured at all. ”
"Why didn't you tell him just now?" Zhou Yuan didn't expect that he would be able to hear such a thing later.
"Can I believe his attitude? That's why I asked him to go to the hospital for a checkup, I don't believe it, the doctor can always believe it after the hospital does the checkup. ”
Wu Min's next words made Zhou Yuan break out in a cold sweat.
"You used to be a tomb robber?" said the man, with a curse evident on his feet. And there is yin qi on it, so it will be contaminated when you set foot in the cemetery.