The concubine was sour in her heart, but the old doctor had lost a mouthful of big white teeth, thinking that he was a simple and simple person, and he was in front of so many people in public...... In front of the patient, he said such greasy and crooked love words-yes, this is a love story from the old doctor, and in private he has not told his wife less, what a shameful thing it is, and it is such a fool to say it.

He is really not afraid of souring the crowd of spectators, completely ignoring the psychological endurance of those patients.

The old doctor was kind-hearted, and felt the need to prevent further harm to his poor patients, and he muttered in a long voice, "I wonder when Madame wants to start treatment?" ”

"Just today."

The concubine glanced at the old doctor, as if she had seen through his thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "Start as soon as possible, I think so." ”

And Chai Rong, who was obviously depressed, looked completely pitiful at the mercy of others, blinking a pair of big black eyes and looking at the old doctor and looking at the concubine, as if he felt a faint sadness about the uncertain future.

The most proud thing in the old doctor's life is that although his medical skills are not outstanding, he is reincarnated Hua Tuo and reborn Bian Que, but his memory is excellent, how obscure medical books, how complicated the illness and illness, as long as he has seen it, he will remember it in his mind, and he can't forget it.

God appreciates food, even if he has a good memory, there is nothing he can do.

Before, because of the concubine's soft grinding and hard bubbles, the old doctor had already read a lot of medical books, and relying on the homework he had done before, he had accumulated a certain degree of knowledge about brain diseases.

He had seen something like Chai Rong in the ancient world, it was the impact of a heavy object on his head and he lost some of his memories, but then he was injured and hit again, and the lost memories were miraculously and unforeseenly restored, but because there was no medical skill involved, the book was purely recorded as a miscellaneous anecdote.

This doesn't mean anything to him to treat people, he can't always tell other beautiful women that it might be good to smash his head again, and if the beautiful woman listens to it and wants to scratch him, he has nowhere to avenge his grievances. After all, people come to heal diseases, and they don't come to him to ask for secondary harm.

According to the way ancient medical books are written, it would be good to open the skull and clear the blood congestion, but the problem is that the old doctor doesn't have the skills, and he doesn't write it in the book - even if he does, with just a few brushes, he doesn't dare to open people's brains casually.

The most he can do is acupuncture and combined medicine according to acupuncture points, as for whether his plan can cure people, it is really according to what the beautiful woman said, 'do your best, obey the destiny of heaven'.

I can't force it.

The old doctor was now touching the pulse, and asking for a consultation, looking at and hearing and asking all over again, he almost knocked on the head like a watermelon to see if there was an echo, and how to say the doctors who saw the concubine from beginning to end, and the treatment methods were all inquired, and a whole set was more than half an hour, and some patients who were waiting behind were anxious, and they urged with their probes.

The old doctor was unmoved, touched the goatee and muttered for a long time, and said to the concubine: "Look at the treatment." ”

He still said the same thing, and there was no guarantee that he would be cured.

Before he could open the rule, he said a bunch of frustrating words, and the concubine also knelt down.

The old doctor saw that there were a lot of patients today, and he was not very sure about Chai Rong's illness, so he set aside a day to study the treatment plan, and did not give Chai Rong acupuncture that day, and did not even prescribe medicine, and only set three days later to start treatment. Seeing that in addition to sending the concubine out of the hospital, the old doctor did not forget to emphasize again and again that he was not too sure, and the concubine's heart became more and more bottomless, if it wasn't for the old doctor adding another sentence, he would definitely do his best, she really suspected that the old doctor wanted them to sign a life and death certificate, and the purpose was to kill Chai Rong......

In any case, Chai Rong's treatment is on the agenda again.

In addition to nitrate fur now, the concubine has Gu Qiongjiu in other acquisitions, and Jiang is the shopkeeper in the barbecue restaurant, and every day she is either accompanying Chai Rong to Yong'an County for treatment, or on the way to Yong'an County, most of the time is on the road.

In view of Chai Rong's overreaction during the last acupuncture, it was not enough for the concubine to specifically tell Chai Rong not to do it this time, and she also asked him to close his eyes and prevent him from looking when he pricked the needle, and finally wrapped hemp rope around him.

But no matter how many times the needle is pricked, Chai Rong always can't adapt to passively letting people insert things into the head, some acupuncture points are painful, and he can endure any other knife wounds, and he can't stand the pain of the needle pricked by acupuncture.

The concubine said Chai Rong a few times, he was the only one in front of her, what she said was pious, but it was not him when it came to the end, the concubine was angry, but she couldn't bear to look at his pitiful eyes looking at herself.

It may be that the last time he caused trouble, she scared him, leaving him a psychological shadow, he always seemed to be insecure, no matter how she explained it, he felt that she didn't want him anymore, and he blinked at her with pitiful little eyes at every turn, and called her a guilty and ashamed.

It's not that she didn't explain to him that they are a family, a whole, no matter what, they will not want him, just like him and the second elder of the Chai family, his father and mother, family affection cannot be broken for a lifetime, and so is she and him. In order to appear more sincere, she also got involved with his cheap son.

But Chai Rong said bluntly: "Now my father and mother are not together, they are in Osmanthus Village, and I am not together." ”

The concubine found that she was speechless.

……

"I hurt." Chai Rong explained weakly after supporting the hemp rope again, and then handed the old doctor a vicious look.

The old doctor knew that in front of the concubine, this stupid man couldn't make a few small waves, so he didn't take it to heart, and looked at him casually, counting the hemp rope on the ground that made him burst, there were already three, and that was also money.

"It's normal for that acupuncture point to hurt." He explained it to the concubine.

"I know."

The concubine looked at Chai Rong, who had a needle on her head, like a hedgehog, she looked at it and it hurt, how could there be one who didn't hurt when she pierced her head.

"This is to heal the disease, so you can bear with it."

"—but he said he couldn't cure it." Chai Rong glared at the old doctor again, saying that he still stabbed him every day if he couldn't cure him, and he gradually suspected that his Ami was deliberately punishing him, and he was angry that he ran out and caused trouble, so he had to lead him to this unhelpful old doctor to be pricked with needles.

It's just that he only dared to say these words in his heart, and he didn't dare to declare them.

The old doctor choked suddenly, it was his self-humility.

…… Of course, there is no bottom, and the needles have not been effective in the past few days, and his heart is hanging in the air. But fortunately, there was a word first, and he didn't make a full guarantee, and it was also because of this layer that the old doctor's mouth moved, and he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Strictly speaking, what Dasha said is not entirely unreasonable.

(To be continued.) )