There was an uproar in the crowd. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is because the villagers don't understand, so they think Jiang Huijia's movements are magical.

Even Fu Ping, who was full of distrust of Jiang Huijia before, saw that the patient's symptoms had indeed improved, so he restrained his arrogance for a while, and looked at Jiang Huijia with surprised and embarrassed eyes.

In fact, Jiang Huijia just gave the patient a simple first aid for heat stroke, and Shixuan blood prick is one of the traditional first aid methods of traditional Chinese medicine, which can be applied to many emergencies, and the effect is obvious.

In addition to bleeding the patient's ten fingers, Jiang Huijia then pricked the tips of the patient's ears with silver needles, and then probed down with one hand, about to grab the patient's Achilles tendon.

Suddenly she remembered something, and the outstretched hand stopped halfway.

Because although the patient's convulsions had stopped, the person was still unconscious, so the little servant Fuping hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the female doctor, why did she stop?"

Female doctors?

What the hell is this called?

Jiang Huijia didn't like it in her heart, and said unhurriedly: "Men and women don't kiss each other......"

Fu Ping was almost anxious by her "conferring and not kissing", Jiang Huijia didn't mean to embarrass people when giving first aid to patients, and immediately said: "You will probe your men and catch them here." ”

She points a little above the patient's heel.

In fact, Jiang Huijia stopped moving, just because the initial first aid had been completed, the patient's condition had stabilized, and there would be no more danger. That's why she has a small cleanliness fetish, and she doesn't want to scratch the patient's Achilles tendon by herself.

You must know that the forty-year-old middle-aged uncle lying here is not a young woman like Zheng Qiniang and Zhou Danniang.

Although there are only patients in the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between men and women, but Jiang Huijia is not only a doctor, she is also a young girl. In an emergency, she can put aside everything and just save people, but once the conditions allow, her little hypocrisy will all come out.

Fu Ping reached out with some confusion.

Jiang Huijia said: "Take off your shoes." ”

Fu Ping was stunned again and hurriedly took off the patient's shoes.

Jiang Huijia instructed him: "There is a depression above the heel of the foot, do you feel it?"

Fu Ping reached out and touched it.

Jiang Huijia said: "It's called Achilles tendon here, but it's slightly bulging?"

When a person falls into a coma from heat stroke, the Achilles tendon becomes particularly sensitive. The tendons will also become thicker and different from usual.

Fu Ping really touched it, and couldn't help but say: "Exactly!"

Jiang Huijia said: "Untie the collar of the patient's shirt, remove his shoes and socks for him, and pull his Achilles tendon hard, and the patient can wake up immediately." ”

So saying, she turned her back and went away.

After all, this is ancient times, Jiang Huijia follows the customs, although she doesn't think that she will have spicy eyes when she sees other men's open clothes, but she still follows the common customs and chooses to avoid it.

Anyway, the body of a middle-aged uncle in the slightly chubby world, uh...... It's really not much to see.

When the villagers saw Jiang Huijia turn their backs, they all hurriedly turned their heads and didn't look.

Jiang Huijia said: "The villagers are all scattered, people with heat stroke are most afraid of being blocked, and it is good to open up a little." ”

She even took a few steps outside.

The villagers were immediately embarrassed to gather around again, some said that they would go back to eat when the noon time came, some said that the sun was drying people and they wanted to go back to shade, and some sighed that the sun was too poisonous this year, and there was not enough water in the fields, and they had to carry water to water the fields, which was really sad enough.

When is it not hot in June?

Jiang Huijia thinks it's okay, after all, this is an ancient countryside with beautiful mountains and rivers, and compared to the steel city of modern society, I don't know where the summer here is cooler.

Although there is air conditioning to blow in modern times, there is no air conditioning in ancient times, and it must have long sleeves and long skirts, and the whole body is tightly wrapped, but in comparison, Jiang Huijia still prefers to enjoy the natural wind.

Soon I heard a "pop" behind him, followed by a dry moan.

Fu Ping was pleasantly surprised: "Master, you're awake!" This time he didn't shout "Lord".

Zhang Zhutou also shouted in a deep voice: "Teacher!"

He actually called this middle-aged man a teacher!

The villagers have gone far at this time, and some people have heard the title of Zhang Zhutou, but the previous excitement has been over, and now the weather is too hot, and no one has turned around to continue to pay attention to these three people.

The head Fuping said earnestly: "Master, let's drink saliva first." ”

The old man replied in a low voice, and then the sound of drinking water sounded.

Zhang Zhutou said in a low voice: "Teacher, it was this lady who woke you up." Last time in the hanging pot hall, she was also the one who sewed the wound for Bu Dazhuang. ”

"Master" drank water and replied in a low voice, Zhang Zhutou should be "yes".

He said to Jiang Huijia again: "Mrs. Jiang, my teacher is awake now, do you still want to continue the diagnosis and treatment?"

Jiang Huijia said: "Let's go to a cool place to rest first, and you need to use some medicine." ”

After a pause, Jiang Huijia said: "The cold house happens to have some corresponding medicines, if you don't give up, you can go to the cold house to rest for a while." ”

This time, it was not Zhang Zhutou who talked to Jiang Huijia, but the "master" whose voice was still hoarse, and he said weakly: "Thank you so much for this lady." ”

Jiang Huijia slightly covered her forehead with a fan, still facing away from a few people, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, a few people are invited." ”

Because it was noon, the students in the school were all out of school, Jiang Huijia took Zhang Zhutou and the other three to go home, and there were few people on the road.

Occasionally, a few villagers who came out to see the excitement before and have not yet returned home.

When encountered, the villagers would always gossip with Jiang Huijia, and some people looked at Zhang Zhutou and others curiously, or praised Jiang Huijia's good medical skills, and he easily woke people up.

Zhang Zhutou said: "It turns out that Jiang Niangzi is used to practicing medicine in the township? No wonder when she was in the Hanging Pot Hall last time, Jiang Niangzi's suturing technique was so amazing. There was a slight meaning in the words.

You know, when she was in the Hanging Pot Hall that time, Jiang Huijia made it very clear that she didn't know how to do medicine!

Jiang Huijia said with a smile: "It was that time, I saw the medical skills of Old Man Liu in the Hanging Pot Hall, and the little girl really longed for it, so she found a few medical books and learned something blindly." ”

As he spoke, the Taolin courtyard was already in front of him.

Jiang Huijia said while pushing the door: "It's also that the villagers don't dislike it, and they all come to me to see minor illnesses and pains." In this way, I have barely accumulated some experience, and I can see some minor diseases, which is not a medical practice. ”

As she was talking, Song Yi heard the voice, pushed the wheelchair out of the Westinghouse classroom, and said, "The lady is too modest, you are already talented and intelligent, and your endowment is extraordinary." It's just a short time now, and he will be able to shine in the medical path one day!"

Jiang Huijia who heard this sentence at first glance: "......"

She blushed in embarrassment, suddenly stood on her feet, and looked at Song Yi in embarrassment and shame.

Song Yi winked at her.

Well, my mother, if I don't hold her up to heaven, who will hold her? )