What Zhen Fei said to Wen Xiaoge is not entirely true, it is true that he saved the Onmyoji, but there are many things that the Onmyoji taught him, far more than a "Yin-Yang Needle".

Even Zhen Fei didn't believe all the things that the onmyoji taught Zhen Fei, and the yin and yang needle was also the first time he used it after learning, but he didn't expect it to have obvious effects, according to the introduction in the book "Yin and Yang Needle", this kind of needle has not appeared for hundreds of years, and the onmyoji himself said that he has a life span of more than five hundred years.

It was precisely because of the words of the Onmyoji that Zhen Fei was skeptical, so he didn't dare to say too much to people, and it was very unfun to be treated as a neurotic person who was talking nonsense.

After a while, Fang Kangyong, the head of the section, came over and said, "Ma Dafu, how do you feel?" ”

"Well, it's much better." Ma Dafu is very grateful, since his illness, he has never felt better than today.

Fang Kangyong nodded and said: "In the past, Hu Tiankai was your attending doctor, and Dr. Hu received another patient today, so he can't be your attending doctor, since Dr. Zhen has an effect on your treatment, then we don't plan to transfer you to the inpatient department, let's stay in the emergency department, I will be your attending doctor, and Dr. Zhen is responsible for the specific treatment." ”

In this arrangement, Zhen Fei is still in charge of Ma Dafu's treatment, but Zhen Fei is still an intern doctor and does not have the right to prescribe, so there must be an attending doctor to guide him in name, which is also an encouragement to the intern and also to supervise the treatment system of the intern.

Ma Dafu didn't understand the relationship between the rules and systems in the hospital, and when he heard that Zhen Fei was coming to treat him, he said gratefully: "That's okay, anyway, I won't live long, and it's good to suffer a little less." ”

Fang Kangyong felt uncomfortable in his heart when he heard this, for a doctor, he could no longer cure a patient, and it made him even more uncomfortable to let the patient be disheartened and wait for death. He couldn't think of anything else to comfort Ma Dafu, so he had to nod and say to Zhen Fei: "You treat with a little heart, it's best to alleviate the pain of the patient, this is the best place we can do." ”

"Don't worry, Director Fang, I will treat it with my heart." Zhen Fei agreed to come down.

"Come with me." Fang Kangyong called Wen Xiaoge away.

Ma Dafu said in a low voice: "Doctor Zhen, you come for treatment, Director Fang is still not at ease, and he has the title of an attending doctor, which is obviously robbing you of the fruits of your labor." ”

"I am an intern doctor and need to have the supervision and guidance of the attending doctor, and Director Fang's approach is correct, hey! Uncle Ma, don't provoke the relationship between our superiors and subordinates, if it weren't for Director Fang saying that your family has no money to treat you today, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to ask Ying to treat you. ”

"It turns out that you are an intern doctor, this hospital can really trick people." Ma Dafu was very angry, if he had known that Zhen Fei was just here for an internship, he would not agree to use acupuncture to treat cancer, this is just a joke, but Ma Dafu has now tasted the sweetness of acupuncture, and his thinking has changed a little.

"Uncle Ma, you are the client, do you think my treatment level is worse than that of the attending doctor?"

"Don't say it, compared to those chemotherapy and physical therapy, your acupuncture skills are good, after the treatment, I feel that I have strength all over my body, and my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but the maintenance time is too short, only an hour."

"Uncle Ma, you are terminally ill, I don't know if it can be completely cured, let's cross the river by feeling the stones."

"Boy, I kind of know, you're practicing with my body." Ma Dafu also understood something in his heart.

"Uncle Ma, don't think I'm going to lie to you, in fact, I think you're very lucky, my acupuncture technique is a secret technique that has been lost for hundreds of years, and ordinary people can't get this treatment."

"Really? Don't lie to me, kid. Ma Dafu was skeptical.

"Look at what you said, can I, as a doctor, deceive you? It's a big deal if I don't treat you, and I don't have anything to lose, right? ”

"That's right, I have no money and no status, others just lie to me, and there is nothing to deceive, alas! Man, don't get sick, this illness will be over, and you will become half-human, half-ghost. "The more Ma Dafu talks, the more energetic he becomes, the more boring he becomes.

He said it vigorously, Zhen Fei was bored to listen to it, everyone wants to live a healthy life, but people eat whole grains, and their physical fitness and experience are different, how can they guarantee that they will not get sick? There are also people who have a family history of the disease and cannot get rid of the torture of the disease for the rest of their lives.

After acupuncture, Ma Dafu walked away lightly.

Zhen Fei just cleaned up the needle, and Zhang Linlin shouted outside: "Wenwen, it's time to eat." ”

"Oh, right here."

The place to eat is in the big cafeteria, where all the doctors and nurses of the hospital are there. Hu Tiankai was also drinking a glass of juice with his head on the side, and Zhen Fei beckoned: "Doctor Hu, have you eaten?" ”

"Hmm." Hu Tiankai looked up at him and asked, "How is that Ma Dafu?" Can you do it? ”

"It's okay, I don't have too much opposition to acupuncture treatment."

Hearing Zhen Fei say this, Hu Tiankai looked at Zhen Fei with puzzled eyes and muttered, "It shouldn't be like this." ”

"What shouldn't you?" Zhen Fei asked puzzled.

Hu Tiankai calmed down and said, "I mean, how can he agree to use acupuncture therapy?" ”

Only then did Zhen Fei understand what Hu Tiankai meant, and said: "You also agreed to what I said about using acupuncture therapy, don't you believe that acupuncture can also cure diseases?" ”

"Oh no, I didn't mean that." Hu Tiankai hurriedly said, "You guys eat, I'll go." ”

Zhang Linlin looked at Hu Tiankai's back and asked in a low voice, "What does he mean?" ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhen Fei made a helpless gesture and said, "You just don't believe in my medical technology, what else can it mean?" ”

"No wonder Dr. Hu is suspicious, and I don't believe you either."

"Then we'll see, I believe in myself." After Zhen Fei sat down, he clenched his fists.

Zhang Linlin said appreciatively: "Yes, I just admire you, when the whole world has abandoned me, the snowflakes are no longer white, and when my jasmine has withered, I believe that I can change all this." ”

"Who did you learn this from? Can jasmine change after it dies? Zhen Fei, in turn, didn't believe Zhang Linlin's words.

"My quote." Zhang Linlin chuckled: "Every time I am sad and disappointed, I cheer myself up like this, and then, my mood becomes better." ”

Zhen Fei continued: "There is a poet named Index Finger, and he wrote the poem "Believe in the Future" that says: When the cobwebs ruthlessly seized my hearth, when the smoke of the ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment, and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future. When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew, when my flowers nestle in the feelings of others, I still stubbornly use the frosty withered vines to write on the bleak earth: believe in the future ......"

Zhen Fei continued, "Look at you, if you change other people's poems beyond recognition, you can change the withering petals, this is the result of not learning and not knowing." ”

Zhang Linlin said with a smile: "You can recite the poem of your index finger, do you particularly admire the poem "Believe in the Future"? ”

"You're right, this is one of my favorite poems, and it's first-class in terms of conception and mood."

"You're so old, does anyone still like poetry?" Zhang Linlin's eyes widened, feeling that Zhen Fei was very strange.

"What do you like, that's a personal hobby, it's not that no one likes poetry, but the number has decreased, poetry is the essence of the national language, there are many poems that can't be translated into another language, that is, they are barely translated into other languages, and the beauty and deep meaning in it are gone, why is this happening? Because the linguistic characteristics of a nation determine the rhythm and taste of poetry, many people are clamoring for patriotism now, but they can't even find the least sense of national pride, such people are just pseudo-patriotic, not really love. ”

"Let's eat, you're an angry young man, and there are a lot of big truths." Zhang Linlin said with a smile: "However, I like the way you talk eloquently, like a person of faith." ”

In the afternoon, he did another acupuncture for Ma Dafu, and Zhen Fei said to Ma Dafu: "Uncle Ma, in addition to acupuncture, have you thought about using traditional Chinese medicine for treatment?" ”

"Chinese medicine? Dr. Zhen, don't fool me, Chinese medicine doesn't work, and you have to rely on Western medicine to treat cancer, and Western medicine is the right treatment for the symptoms. ”

"Then you still let me give you acupuncture?" Zhen Fei changed his tone and said, "I want to use acupuncture and Chinese medicine to suppress your cancer cells." ”

"Doctor Zhen, I'm already grateful for helping me relieve my pain, so don't toss my old bones, save it." Ma Dafu doesn't believe in the claim that Chinese medicine can treat cancer, mainly because it costs money to get medicine, and he really has no money in his hands.

Zhen Fei had another idea in his heart, he had been thinking about Ma Dafu's cancer, and before today, he didn't know if acupuncture was effective. Seeing Ma Dafu so diligently asking him for acupuncture, Zhen Fei had a new understanding of "Yin Yang Needle".

Always using acupuncture is just a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it is not realistic to let Ma Dafu continue to use Western medicine for treatment, the key is that Ma Dafu has no money, and Zhen Fei has no money to help him. Let Zhen Fei watch Ma Dafu wait for death, starting from the conscience of a doctor, he does not allow this in his heart.

The search for an alternative treatment option is urgent.

Seeing that Zhen Fei no longer spoke, Ma Dafu was afraid of offending Zhen Fei, if Zhen Fei quit doing it, he would be the one who suffered, so he said: "Doctor Zhen, I am a big boss, I am not very good at talking, if there is something to offend, please bear with me." ”

"It's okay, treating people is originally a matter between doctors and patients, your statement is very correct, but there are limitations, in fact, Chinese medicine also has an effect, I will go back and look through the medical books to find out if it is a targeted treatment."

"Doctor Zhen, you are cramming for the time being, I am not optimistic about your Chinese medicine treatment." Thinking of being a guinea pig who became the subject of Zhen Fei's experiment, Ma Dafu's heart was very awkward, if it weren't for Zhen Fei's acupuncture and moxibustion did have a very good pain-relieving effect, he would have refused Zhen Fei's acupuncture treatment a long time ago.

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