Chapter 114: I wish you a speedy recovery
In the first world, an agent told Zhou Huan that most people in the world have a support point, as long as this support point exists, no matter how hard and tired they are, it will be difficult to destroy them, but if there is no such support point, that person will quickly collapse.
For example, the face of a certain beauty, such as the paws of a certain writer, such as the house that has struggled all his life, such as a box of figures......
What Zhou Huan saw was Qin Zihao, who had collapsed forty percent.
The reason why it collapsed forty percent instead of all collapsed was because of Qian Qiyin's diagnosis, although Qin Zihao was temporarily paralyzed, there was a high chance of returning to normal, which made his spirit much better, especially when Qian Qiyin told him that no one framed him at all, and his condition was purely caused by overwork.
"Zhou Huan, don't think about being popular in your life, I will stare at you and let you ......"
Qin Zihao saw Zhou Huan, his eyes were red, there is a kind of person in the world, they never reflect on their own mistakes, but push their mistakes to others, in Qin Zihao's opinion, Zhou Huan has absolute responsibility for this matter, he knows that he is seriously ill but does not remind him well, it is really a crime that deserves death!
He naturally ignored the situation when he threw the teacup at Zhou Huan that day, and felt that Zhou Huan should kneel in front of him and beg the sycophants to take him to the hospital and so on.
"This officer, your surname is Li, can I call you Officer Li?"
"No problem, what's wrong with my body?"
Officer Li, who was brought into the ward, was uneasy in his heart and asked with a pleasant face.
"Have you not slept well this month, and have been drenched in a few rains day and night?"
"Yes, because there are a few gangsters to catch. β
"Your symptoms are very similar to Qin Zihao's symptoms, they are too much moisture and fatigue accumulated in the body, and the problem of alternating between cold and heat is very big, if you continue to work like this for three days, you will have a stroke, or a heart attack, or a serious illness. β
"What Zhou Huan said is not wrong, you need to rest well and be careful of sudden death. β
Qian Qiyin's assistance on the side made Officer Li's face turn blue, he couldn't believe Zhou Huan's words, but Qian Qiyin was a famous national player in this province, and even the imperial capital asked him to go over for consultation many times.
"Can I save it?"
"Of course you can, you lie down first, this nurse, can you please ask an acupuncturist?"
"No, I'll do it. β
Qian Qiyin looked at Zhou Huan with great interest, he also approached Officer Li to check the pulse before determining the problem, which is very remarkable.
As for Officer Li, of course, at this time, he was obedient.
"Doctor Qian, I ......"
"There's nothing to do, I'm idle anyway. β
"From here, such a ......"
Zhou Huan was also polite, and pointed to Qian Qiyin to help with the needle.
Ten minutes later, Qian Qiyin finished the last shot.
"This acupuncture method is very interesting, not bad, Zhou Huan, haven't you really studied medicine?"
"Of course not, I just read some medical skills when I was practicing martial arts, didn't you see that I even let others do it so that they don't be accused of practicing medicine illegally?"
"Don't be modest, little slippery, your sword hand, if you use it to be a doctor, that's the best medical skill, you're about to take the college entrance examination this year, right? β
"Forget it, no need. β
Zhou Huan said to Officer Li, "Okay, Officer Li, most of the problems in your body have been solved, let's ask for a leave of absence from the unit, rest for a week, don't exercise vigorously, you won't even leave the root of the disease, of course, don't drink and swim this week, understand?"
"Understood. β
Officer Li said with a smile, and Qin Zihao's face on the side turned blue.
"Get out, get out of here!"
"Don't worry, Doctor Qian, it's hot now, there should be a few more cases of patients like Qin Zihao in the Third Hospital, right? I still have some experience in regulating qi and blood, can you find me two cases?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was stunned.
An hour later.
The hospital has its own hospital charter, but when it comes to Qian Qiyin, it will naturally do special things.
The doctors hurriedly ran outside to find a suitable case, or to look for the brave white mouse, and in the hospital room it was a different scene.
Before sending the patient over, Qian Qiyin also studied some of Zhou Huan's qi and blood problems, and asked Zhou Huan to diagnose his pulse and talk about his problems.
Zhou Huan was not angry because of this test, on the contrary, he admired the old man even more, the heart of the doctor's parents, and what real doctor would let an unlicensed vagrant who didn't know the inside story touch the patient - if Zhou Huan wanted acupuncture just now, it is estimated that Dr. Qian would stop it.
"It's so comfortable. β
Qian Qiyin lay on the hospital bed, like a cat surrounded and petted by a dozen minions, making an embarrassing sound.
Zhou Huan's diagnosis of Qian Qiyin was that his body was still good, but his spine and shoulder problems were not small, and he was overtired from practicing medicine for a long time, and then Zhou Huan massaged him.
What kind of experience would it be to massage a great master with the strongest understanding of the human body?
Especially with a little bit of true qi to help correct, what kind of enjoyment will it be?
In the end, what if this great master still wants to show off his skills?
The scene is very shameful, especially a very majestic and imposing old man who changed the style of painting.
Qian Qiyin felt that his body was like flying in the sky, flying higher and higher, and then there was pain, which stimulated his body to be more comfortable.
It's like squeezing through a dozen or so pimples of fire in a row, like the feeling of a cat being stroked by countless hands.
"Alright. β
"Hmmm......"
Qian Qiyin, who has worked hard all his life, just wants to lie on the hospital bed at this moment and sleep well. This kind of grandmaster-level massage is really amazing.
"The patient is coming. β
The next moment, Qian Qiyin jumped off the hospital bed suddenly, looking at how Zhou Huan treated the patient.
"Zhao Yinghu, forty-five years old, came home in the rain after the house three days ago, and now ......"
"Yue Xuexin, twenty-eight years old, swimming in a hot day caused ......"
The condition of these two patients is very similar to Qin Zihao, and even more serious than his condition, one is weak in his legs, only his upper body can move, and the other is paralyzed on half of his body and cannot move.
"Zhou Huan, what are you going to do to treat them?"
Qian Qiyin looked at Zhou Huan with blazing eyes, and when he got the needle down just now, he found that Zhou Huan's guidance was very interesting, just like a chef can make a plate of delicious dishes with a few green vegetables, he wanted to see how Zhou Huan was going to treat his illness now.
He doesn't mind being a hand again and helping with the injection, anyway, Zhou Huan is not a doctor.
"Here's the thing, gentlemen. β
Zhou Huan briefly introduced himself to the two patients, saying that he knew a little bit of massage methods, and now he did not use medicine or needles, but only massaged for half an hour, and asked the two patients if they were willing to accept his volunteer activities.
Zhou Huan did not say that he would treat the disease, but insisted that he would not charge a penny, and came to the hospital today to show love and do a free massage for the patient.
"But ......"
The two patients and their families were very puzzled when they came, and they were even more puzzled after listening to Zhou Huan's words.
"I'm Qian Qiyin, this person's massage level is very good, you two can rest assured. β
Of course, the patients had heard of Qian Qiyin's name, and they immediately changed their minds and agreed to let Zhou Huan try his hand, and then Zhou Huan pushed one of the patients to the back of a screen.
"Young man, don't you play like this, let me watch from the sidelines, okay?"
"No, the secret of the master is passed on, and the son is not passed on to the daughter, and I will have to rely on this craft to eat in the future. β
Zhou Huan smiled and rejected Qian Qiyin's request, not that he was stingy, but that Qian Qiyin couldn't learn this kind of technique, Zhou Huan was not a master of medical skills, but the current symptoms were consistent with his specialty.
With the technique of massage and massage and the weak stimulation of true qi, at the same time dredge the blood and veins stagnation, so that the patient can quickly get better, and produce the effect like a miracle.
If Qian Qiyin is allowed to watch, he will go back to the experiment, but it will delay other patients, which will be bad, and Zhou Huan will be difficult to explain.
There was silence in the room, except for the sick man groaning behind the screen, like a cat being forced to take a bath, but gradually, the cry of pain from the bathing cat became joyful, because the cat found the bathing also comfortableβno, it was the pain in the part where it was not aware in the first place.
Qin Zihao didn't say a word, but lay on the bed and closed his eyes and recuperated, thoughtful.
Half an hour later, Zhou Huan helped a patient out from behind the screen, that person still didn't feel the lower half of his body just now, and he can still walk!
Then came the second patient, who was able to walk down half an hour later.
"Okay, today's volunteer is done, Master Qian, thank you for guaranteeing me, thank you. β
"Wait a minute. β
Qin Zihao's relatives, who were standing on the side, stopped in front of Zhou Huan.
"Let's take a look at Zihao, you can have any conditions you want. β
"I'm not a doctor, I don't see a doctor, thank you. β
"Ten million. β
Qin Zihao, who was lying on the hospital bed, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me walk on the ground, I'll give you 10 million, okay?"
"Huh. β
Zhou Huan smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Twenty million!"
When Zhou Huan's hand was on the door of the ward, Qin Zihao roared loudly.
"Thank you for your attention, it's a pity that I don't have a medical license, I don't dare to collect money for treatment, there is a sentence I think I need to remind you, don't be angry about your illness, otherwise it will worsen, it's not impossible to be paralyzed, please take care of your body."
I wish you a speedy recovery. β
Qin Zihao's condition had taken six months to get out of bed before, but this time the bystanders would make him angry and uncomfortable - the dawn was just around the corner, but the pain of not being able to get treatment would make him linger on the hospital bed longer, two years is a conservative number, and longer is possible.
It makes him worse than killing him, doesn't it?
The hospital strategy was completed, and Zhou Huan did not sympathize with him at all.
He bowed to Qin Zihao, came to the balcony on the fifth floor and jumped to the fourth floor, followed the air conditioner and the stepping of the window, and completed the act of going downstairs in five seconds.
He has already gone through the judicial formalities, and it is not illegal to jump off the building, right?
Waving at the policeman uncle upstairs, Zhou Huan ran towards the hospital wall, and after three minutes, he disappeared from all sight.
He disappeared.
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There is no network at home these days, and there is a little problem with the computer, and there are typos and punctuation problems as a result (the old version of the small black house cannot be written to determine double quotation marks, and I forgot the school team), sorry. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~