Chapter 012: Rare Species

As soon as the words of the thugs came out, some people objected, and pointed to his nose and put a hat of moral turpitude. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoHowever, this obviously does not work at all for a profession like a gangster, which regards morality as dog shit and is extremely shameless.

"What do you care about so much, grandpa, I'm willing!!"

"Hmm... The grandson is so well-behaved, he will call him grandpa, how embarrassing is this to me, but Lao Tzu does not have a grandson like you, and the grandson who is more than a grandson is not worthy of being my grandson. ”

Feng Ning touched his forehead when he heard this, cough, this guy said it well......

And this sentence is definitely enough to arouse the anger of the gangsters in the market, and the clenched fists are about to hit him. However, this is a hospital, and fights are not allowed, and a head nurse on the side saw that the situation was not right and immediately strode over, and a Hedong lion roared... Uh, just look at it, don't pick on it...

"This is a hospital, not your alley, you have to fight and go out!"

The head nurse is an old woman in her fifties, and she has a lot of experience in dealing with this situation, and she yells quite handily in one sentence, uh... Mouth. Besides, this kind of aunt image can easily give people the feeling of being reprimanded by their mother...... It's just sour.

"Nosy, believe it or not, I'll beat you up, and I can't afford to go in and eat for fifteen days for free!"

Seeing that the gangsters in the market didn't seem to be ready to compromise, the head nurse took out the walkie-talkie pinned to his waist. However, at this moment, a voice floated out from behind the gangsters, which made the head nurse stop what he was doing.

"Alas, little brother, come to the hospital to settle down, the old man can't sit well, so what kind of seat can you grab." What's the matter, the little brother can't hold his head up and his chest up? The nightlife is very sad these days, right? Do you want me to help you take a look?"

Whoever said this didn't have to guess to know that it was a handsome guy Feng, and when he saw this gangster, he found out what kind of illness he had. That's Bian Que's visit, and the accuracy rate is so high that you call Ma Ma okay. The way the gangster stood and that demeanor told Feng Ning that this was too romantic, and the little brother couldn't stand it.

Look again, I go to even chrysanthemums...... This is a chrysanthemum remnant who has stood for a long time, and he has also been someone else's plaything! This year's gangsters are really, do you do everything regardless of gender, and where do you poke a hole where to poke it?

And when the thug heard this, his face turned black as charcoal. NN's,Isn't this telling others in public to see the man? And how do you know, it's a shame and a big loss...

When Feng Ning said this, he couldn't stay any longer, and everyone looked at him with a knife. The rest of the people who were unhappy with him also secretly applauded in their hearts, buddy. The head nurse also secretly applauded, it was too enjoyable, this young man was really capable. Could it be that the legend says that you are sick?

In the eyes of everyone with a little admiration, Feng Ning walked towards the acupuncture department of the hospital. It's not a detriment for him to come here, it's okay to have something right. Hu Qingniu is proficient in acupuncture, so of course he has to go to the acupuncture department. I earned 10 merits just now, and sure enough, good people have good rewards, haha!

"Acupuncture... That's it. ”

Seeing the sign not far away, Feng Ning knew that entering from here was the acupuncture department of traditional Chinese medicine. Those who can work here are all well-known old Chinese medicine practitioners, and acupuncturists are the same as porcelain vases, the older they are, the more valuable they are.

Many doctors in the clinic were busy, and Feng Ning found that most of the people who came here were elderly, and only the older generation would choose such treatments. Young people are all advocating the immediate treatment of Western medicine, after all, they are busy, which has led to the fact that traditional Chinese medicine is worthless in these years, and it has been reduced to a health preservation.

In the final analysis, Chinese medicine is conditioning, and Western medicine is fast-acting, and there is a fundamental difference between the two. But this is not to say that Chinese medicine is useless, it's just that people's understanding of Chinese medicine is too shallow, so that today's Chinese medicine is in such an embarrassing position in hospitals. Compared to the previous office, it was a little chilly.

"Young man, what are you doing here?

An old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw Feng Ning, a rare "rare species". In these years, there are still young men who are willing to choose acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine?

Feng Ning thought to himself that I didn't come to prick a few stitches, I came to prick someone a few stitches. Although I think so in my heart, I can't say it on my lips, and it's easy to get into trouble.

"Oh, I'm studying acupuncture, I'm here to find an old-timer to take with me, old man, you sit, I'll go first." ”

When the old man heard it, this is even better, and there are still young people who are willing to learn acupuncture, and the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture is promising. Looking at Feng Ning's distant figure, the smile on the old man's face became brighter and brighter, but he didn't know how this young man's skills were.

"Chief, go slowly. ”

Feng Ning walked to a clinic and saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties coming out of it, who could be regarded as a "rare species" like him.

The middle-aged man is dressed in a military uniform, and he should have some kind of joint disease, and to deal with such a disease, Chinese medicine acupuncture is undoubtedly an excellent choice. With a faint glance, the middle-aged soldier walked away, and Feng Ning also went straight into the consultation room.

This person's popularity is extraordinary, and Feng Ning's feeling to a middle-aged soldier is like this. Since mastering Hu's acupuncture, Feng Ning has always had an invisible aura around his body, and for the perception of aura, a person who has been in the army for many years is definitely very sensitive.

"Hello doctor..."

Entering the consultation room, what entered Feng Ning's eyes was a doctor with a few silver threads, who looked to be in his early sixties. The body is very tough, Feng Ning understands this very well, the doctor knows his body best, if he is sick or painful, just prick a few stitches, and he will know that he is powerless when he is seriously ill.

"Huh, the young man is also here to get a needle?

Seeing Feng Ning enter the door, the acupuncturist directly threw out two questions, there are not many young people who will come here this year.

"No, I also learned acupuncture, come and learn some skills from the doctor, I don't have enough clinical experience. ”

Feng Ning scratched his head, he couldn't just say that he was very good, come and find a patient to try his hand, it's strange if people don't blow you out. It's hard to have a doctor who is idle, and the others are so busy that they don't have time to take care of themselves.

When the acupuncturist heard it, he was not bad, young man, he could afford to take care of our Chinese medicine acupuncture. I am worried that there is no successor, and the two little rabbits in the family don't learn to live or die, you look at other people's children, alas! This is what young people should do. This is an old craft, and it has to be passed on.

"You want to learn acupuncture, okay young man, this is intangible cultural heritage, come with me." ”

The acupuncturist took off his gloves and led Feng Ning to a dummy, his body was full of acupuncture points, it was obvious that this was a test of basic knowledge, a very common routine.

Of course, Feng Ning was prepared, or rather, he was confident!