Chapter 474: Treatment

It's just horrible!

Looking at the black blood in the iron basin, the only thought in the hearts of the surrounding onlookers, they didn't know what to say.

"Go back and take three more pills to strengthen your workout!"

Fang Bai's hand flicked, and the needle on the lame's leg returned to his hand again, and then he took out another piece of paper as if nothing happened, and wrote the prescription for the antidote to the lame man.

The basis of the establishment of this world is the five elements of the elements, and the establishment of traditional Chinese medicine is also the five elements, and the two fit perfectly, but the treatment methods of this world medicine are relatively simple, that is, the use of the five elements of spiritual power to repair the body of the injured and sick, and more is to use some drugs for treatment.

There is no such broad and profound Chinese medicine as traditional Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine with the five elements of spiritual power, with spiritual power as a catalyst, with the treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine, greatly stimulate the potential of the human body itself, so as to achieve the therapeutic effect, which is stronger than the general treatment methods I don't know how many times......

In fact, Chinese medicine on the earth is not so useless, but the emergence of civilization fault has caused great losses to Chinese medicine, plus one point, the practice of Chinese medicine is not as effective as Western medicine, and a quick Western medicine may be created in a few years.

For traditional Chinese medicine, you may not have finished memorizing medical skills such as "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" for a few years, which is why most of the famous Chinese medicine on the earth are those children of medical families, who have been exposed to it since childhood, plus environmental influences.

The greatest sorrow of Chinese civilization is that the broom is self-cherished, what is passed on to men but not to women, church apprentices starve to death of masters, etc., since people have a sense of family, those great craftsmen like to hide one hand, keep one hand, etc......

This has to be said to be the sorrow of the nation, and throughout the history of national craftsmen, we will find that it is really deformed.

His congress protects the things of his own nation very well, not only here is the protection of his own skills, but also there can apply for various benefits, and the state also publicizes it.

And the Chinese ......

When we were children, what we heard the most was, what do you do when you learn this, what do you do if you are interested in this, and you can't eat this as food, study hard, and get into a good university in the future.

When we go to the museum to see those ingenious designs, we can only feel sad in our hearts, and we can't reproduce the wisdom of the past despite the development of science and technology.

......

"My legs ...... My leg is better...... My leg is healed!" the cripple moved his leg, and found that his leg had recovered, and he couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor, thank you...... Thank you, how much, how much I have given!" The cripple quickly stopped his behavior, and then asked respectfully.

"No, today is a voluntary medical practice, you go back to buy medicine first, and wait until it really works, and then talk about it. Fang Bai waved his hand and said.

"Thanks... Thank you!" the cripple hurried to the hospital to buy medicine.

With the cripple leaving, Fang Bai's front instantly became hot, whether he was sick or not, he wanted to take a look, after all, he could get a peace of mind without spending a penny.

"Doctor, doctor, help!"

"Doctor help!"

At the entrance of the People's Hospital, there was a dark and somewhat emaciated boy, the boy was wearing a set of college uniforms that could not be seen clearly, and it was not clear which college it was, and on his feet was a pair of earthy yellow shoes, the shoes were very clean, but they were stained with glue several times, and even those half-orcs who worked hard would not wear such shoes.

The boy was carrying an old man, and the old man was also emaciated, basically only skin and bones were left, his eyes were hollow, his thin body was swishing in the wind, his face was demented, and it seemed that there was not much time left.

When a gust of wind came, Dr. Wang in the hall smelled a foul smell, and as Dr. Wang, who deals with various patients and often goes to the police station part-time, it is the first time he has smelled such a bad smell.

It's like something is rotting, rotten eggs, feces and something that has been fermenting for a long time, and then it is combined with the ...... He couldn't find any adjectives to describe the taste.

Because he had pinched his nose and was about to vomit in disgust.

He originally wanted the janitor to drive the two people away, but after thinking about it, it was in the lobby of the hospital after all, and if there was news that the doctor would not accept patients, he might not be able to carry it.

He pinched his nose with his hand and asked, "What's the situation?"

"I can't eat, I vomit when I eat, I don't have the strength to do it, and I still have pus on my body—" The boy said quickly.

After listening to the boy's words, Dr. Wang's stomach couldn't help but roll and asked, "Is there a medical examination list from the medical center?"

"No......," the boy whispered.

"First I went for a physical examination, then a full body examination, and then handed me the medical examination form. Dr. Wang picked up his clothes and left.

If he stays any longer, maybe he'll die of nausea here.

"Cub, let's go...... Let's go back...... Dad doesn't have a good life in a few days, don't be busy. The old man took the boy's hand, and his voice was weak.

After living for such an age, how can he not understand the disgusted expressions on other people's faces, he knows his own situation, if he has money, then it is better to say that he has no money.

"There is a miracle doctor opposite the hospital, everyone go and see it, don't need money!"

Just when the boy didn't know what to do, someone suddenly shouted at the entrance of the hospital.

This stunned the father and son, and Dr. Wang, who had just wanted to leave, also stopped his steps.

The boy hurried over with his father on his back, because the smell of his father made everyone avoid it.

He didn't feel ashamed, and came directly to Fang Bai, "Don't you need money for medical treatment?"

"Don't. ”

Fang Bai nodded, he noticed this father and son, judging from the spiritual qi, the spirit of this father and son was weaker than ordinary people.

"Give me your hand!" Fang Bai stretched out his hand, he did not dislike the taste of the old man, Chinese medicine and medical ethics are only four short words, people-oriented.

"My hands are dirty and unclean. The old man tried to stretch out his hand, but saw that his hand was covered with dirt, and then shrunk into his sleeve.

"If your hands are dirty, you can wash your hands, but if your life is gone, you will have nothing. Fang Bai smiled, still putting his hand on the table.

Fang Bai's smile made the eyes of the father and son couldn't help but moisten a little, when they went to see a doctor, none of those doctors treated them as beggars, and they didn't have any good faces......

The disgust in their eyes will make you feel really humble, and you want to dig a hole in the ground.

Why are nurses angels in white, because they always have a smile when they face patients.

The way of medicine is the way against the sky, and all doctors are robbing people in the hands of death.

There are black sheep in all professions, and we can't generalize and deny this profession as garbage.

He tried hard to lift his hand up to the table, but his arm kept shaking, and he didn't listen to him at all.

The old man gritted his teeth and gurgled, and it took a lot of effort to raise his hand to Fang Bai's hand, and there was a layer of greasy dirt on the old man's hand, as if he hadn't taken a bath for a long time.

"Yes!" Fang Bai nodded, he didn't dislike it, he grabbed his hand with his backhand, and then said to the boy: "Untie his shirt!"

The boy didn't speak, silently unbuttoned his father's shirt, revealing a somewhat shriveled chest, the old man's chest was terrifying, one was blue and one was purple, and some places were black, black and purple, it looked very frightening.

Then he asked the old man to turn around, only to see countless pustules on the old man's back, looking disgusting.

He almost understood the cause of the old man's stench.

"Stand out a little and be careful of getting poisoned. Fang Bai instructed the surroundings, and then a fire was lit on his fingertips, and after disinfecting all the used silver needles, he pierced the old man's chest when the silver needles were still hot.

The silver needle pierced into the acupuncture point without any difference, and the silver needle did not hurt when it pierced into the body, but the burning feeling made the old man feel uncomfortable.

After just a moment, a dense layer of sweat appeared on his body.

Fang Bai's move was the first of Hua Tuo's nine needles, 'Yang Fire'.

About five minutes later, Fang Bai collected the needle for the old man who had been pierced into a hedgehog, and there was not a drop of blood from the needle, and the blood on the old man's face recovered somewhat, and Fang Bai immediately asked the boy to help his father put on his clothes.

"Do you know how to squat and jump?" Fang Bai asked as he looked at the old man.

"Is it squatting and jumping?" asked the old man.

"Yes, squat and jump!" Fang Bai nodded, "Before I let you stop, you have to keep jumping." ”

"I ......" the old man thought for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

"My dad...... He couldn't jump. The boy wanted to say something, but in the end he could only say that he couldn't dance.

"You're not him, how do you know he can't jump. Fang Bai shook his head.

"Come on, for your son. Fang Bai gave the old man an encouragement.

The old man glanced at Fang Bai deeply and gritted his teeth, "You are a good doctor, I listen to you." ”

The boy held the old man for a while, let him stand on his own for a while, and then squatted down tremblingly.

I jumped with all my might, but just this time, it was like killing him, and my whole body was in pain......

The old man fell to his knees on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.

"Daddy......" The boy wants to help his father.

"Daddy is fine!" the old man said weakly, gritting his teeth, and then returned to his normal squatting appearance, wanting to continue jumping.

One time, two times...... Get on your knees again.

Squat again and keep jumping.

Probably after seven or eight jumps......

The old man fell to his knees weakly.

"Go on!" Fang Bai knocked on the table, "We can't stop yet!"

At this time, he was like the big devil who faced the little radish head with a cold face.

"Daddy...... Let's stop jumping, let's go back!" the boy looked at his father with some distress.

"Cub, Doctor...... He's a good guy...... Daddy has to listen to good people...... Words. The old man glared at his son.

"Next!" Fang Bai said to the crowd in front of him.

The old man's hands held on to the ground for a long time, and then returned to his normal squatting state.

A small step forward, just this step, but it touched the hearts of countless people around him.

"Okay, come on, old man!"

"Good jump, come on!"

"The old man should spread his feet so that he won't fall!"

The surrounding crowd began to cheer on this weak old man and applauded one after another.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The old man paused, and began to beat continuously.

"Go on!" Fang Bai urged without replying.

"Boom!"

"Go on!"

"Boom!"

I don't know how many times the old man jumped, and I don't know how long he jumped, anyway, he kept jumping, and the more he jumped, the more uncomfortable the old man's breathing became, and his whole face was red.

"Go on, don't stop!" Fang Bai shouted again.

Just when everyone thought that Fang Bai would toss the old man to death, the old man suddenly knelt in front of him, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Then he vomited in a big gulp, and the vomited dirt was all black sticky, and the smell was so stinking that many people couldn't help pinching their noses when they asked about the smell.

At this time, Fang Bai nodded with satisfaction.

A slap slapped directly on the old man's back, and as the slap went down, the old man vomited even more.

"Daddy...... Daddy......" Looking at his father's state, the boy couldn't help but ask anxiously.

The old man did not answer, but continued to vomit, and finally vomited black blood clots.

Even Fang Bai couldn't immune to the stench, he had to pinch his nose, and patted the boy's shoulder with his other hand: "It's good to spit out the poison, and it's okay to spit it out." ”

When the boy helped the old man back to the seat, everyone found that the black and purple in front of the old man's chest had faded, and the old man could feel that the pus behind his back seemed to have subsided a lot.

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Thank you!" The boy saw that his father was actually better, and he couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement, and suddenly knelt down directly in front of Fang Bai, kowtowing heavily.

Knock Knock Knock –

And the old man next to him couldn't help but want to kneel.

Fang Bai was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly helped the old man, "Come on, take a hand, and help this child up." ”

"What are you doing like this, don't you see these eight words written on the back of me? Aren't you smashing my signboard!"

"You're a good man, you're a good man!" said the old man, tearful.

No one will understand the despair in their hearts, when they have no money for treatment, and when they are disliked, he really wants to die, but he can't let go of his son.

A penny is hard for a hero, if it weren't for him, his son would have had a very good future.

The old man had no money, and the disease made him smell, and many doctors were reluctant to receive them and not want to deal with them.

There is no benefit to be gained from them.

If this old man is a millionaire, then he doesn't need to open his mouth, countless doctors will serve him as if he were his ancestors.

From the doctor's point of view, the death of a patient does not affect their life, they can go to the next patient, after they are used to seeing life and death, conscience or something, can no longer affect them too much.

But as a patient, a patient who has no money and no power behind them, do they have a choice?

In foreign countries, there is a law that allows doctors to treat patients without informing them in order to ensure their safety.

And such a price is high medical costs.

Most of the hospitals abroad can be reimbursed and can be free of charge, yes, the point is that you have to make an appointment, the hospital does not work on weekends, and private doctors are expensive.

Abroad is not as good as we think, it's like a sentence, what you can see, maybe it's just what they let you see...... And what is not seen, they will not let you see. ()

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