Chapter 281: Stiff Neck
When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info "Viagra, hurry up." I bought breakfast and came back. The second fat shouted at me excitedly.
I was about to get up when I twisted my neck when a sour sensation came over my shoulder. Dear mother, I'm succumbed. Holding my neck with one hand, I picked up the bowl with the other and drank the soy milk in three or two sips, I turned around and walked out the door.
"Viagra, why are you going?" Erpang asked while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.
"See a doctor!" I muttered. As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw the old man of the neighbor driving an Audi out of the garage. "Uncle, wait!" I hurriedly ran to the car and waved.
The old man looked at me and rolled down the window, "What's the matter, young man?" ”
I pointed to my neck and said, "I'm stiff, go to the hospital to see my uncle, can you take me to the bus stop in front of me?" It's not easy to take a taxi in our community. ”
The old man pointed to the co-pilot, and I quickly opened the door and got in. "Don't take the bus, I just happen to be going to the hospital, so I'll pick you up on the way." Alas, everything in this community is good, but life is a little inconvenient, food, clothing, housing and transportation are lacking, and you have to go far to see a doctor. "As soon as I sat down, the old man began to complain.
From the living conditions of the neighborhood to the city's number restriction policy that began this year, from real estate prices to Trump's Muslim restriction order, in short, nothing he can see. But I think this old man is pretty good, at least he doesn't talk to people on a stand.
"Uncle, your son bought this house with you, right?" I'm also happy to talk to him.
"Where?" The old man listened to my words, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Alas, he died early." My wife and grandchildren are gone. ”
Look at my mouth! I slapped myself in the face, and I didn't dare to speak casually anymore.
When I arrived at the central hospital, the old man locked the car and shook my hand, and I quickly bowed my head and thanked me. The old man waved his hand, "My name is Jiang Ziwen, we are all neighbors, and it is also appropriate to take care of each other." Besides, I think your kid is quite pleasing to the eye, tsk, this eyebrow is a little similar to my grandson. ”
"That's fate." Look at the old man, they are all polite, old-fashioned and warm-hearted, compared to him, Wang Lao Wu is not worthy of this old thing. "That's right, old man. What kind of illness are you seeing? Do you need me to accompany you to take a look first? ”
"No need. I'm getting this old problem. Just prescribe some medicine. Ah Wei, you better hurry up and go. Old Man Jiang pointed to the long registration line and said to me with a smile.
The central hospital is the best hospital in our city, with high level of doctors and advanced equipment, although the fees are a little more expensive, but there are really many people who choose to come here to see a doctor. Just registering wasted me half an hour. During the period, there were dealers who sneaked over and asked me if I wanted to help register, but I ignored them, and they were idle anyway, not just queuing. In front of me was a young man with a sad face. I saw that there was nothing wrong with his strong body, so I curiously accosted him and asked, "Dude, what's wrong?" ”
The young man turned his head and bared his teeth and whispered, "Hemorrhoids are committed." ”
"Hey, isn't it just hemorrhoids, nine hemorrhoids for ten men, it's really serious, just cut it, what are you worried about." I was kind enough to comfort him.
"Big brother, you don't know. Last week, I asked for leave to have surgery with corns on my feet, but the manager didn't believe it and insisted on seeing it. I only took off my socks and showed him that he signed. I found out I have hemorrhoids this week, what do you think I should do? The young man said to me with tears in his voice.
This unlucky kid. I shook my head speechlessly and comforted him: "Don't worry, if he really treats you, you can save the cost of the hemorrhoids surgery." Maybe I can even get an assistant manager or something. As soon as he heard my words, his face suddenly turned pale, his body shook, and he fell down with a "plop".
Two security guards hurriedly ran over and looked at me suspiciously, "What's wrong with this person?" ”
I smiled wryly and said, "Hemorrhoids are committed." ”
After a long time of fuss, I finally hung up, and when I arrived at the surgery, I was sitting in a doctor about forty years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a cup of hot tea in his hand. "Doctor, I really want to fall into the stiff side, please take a look."
The doctor looked up at me and opened a few orders, "Go pay the fee first, then go to the first floor to take a picture and come back." ”
I was a little puzzled when I heard it, "It's not a doctor, you can take a look first, I'm a stiff neck, not a fracture, so I don't need to make a film so troublesome, right?" ”
"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" When he heard what I said, there was an impatient expression on his face, "How do I know if you are stiff neck if you don't make a film?" Also, in case of sprain, can you be responsible for damage to blood vessels and nerves? ”
"You can rest assured. I'm responsible for it, you can prescribe two pairs of plasters. "I don't know what I'm wrong with?
Who knew that as soon as my voice fell, one voice actually became angry, "You can show yourself, then why are you coming to me?" Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and shoot a film, or find another doctor and see if they show it to you. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the computer screen, picked up the teacup and drank it, and refused to pay attention to me anymore.
Fuck, don't you just want to make more money? Indignantly, I slapped the list on his desk and stood up to leave. Lao Tzu stopped looking at it and went to find a blind man for a massage. No wonder there are many conflicts between doctors and patients now, and I don't think the patients can be blamed for everything. As soon as I stepped out of the door with one foot, I heard a soft voice from the room, "Housheng, where is it uncomfortable?" ”
Well? I turned my head suspiciously, and saw the doctor smiling at me and waving as if he were a different person. I don't believe you can play any moths! I walked over quickly, and was just about to speak, when I accidentally moved a little bigger, and immediately there was a sore pain in my neck.
"It's a stiff neck, isn't it?" The doctor stood up and looked at my neck twice, "Here, put your hand out." ”
I stretched out my hand, and I saw him put his index and middle fingers on my pulse, closed his eyes for a while, opened them, and said, "Come, stick your tongue out." ”
I obediently stuck out my tongue. He looked at it and said, "Your stiff neck is not a problem with your sleeping position. The tongue coating is thin and white and moist, and it is spicy and light. And the pulse is tight, which is a typical attack of wind and cold. ”
Hearing this, I couldn't help but nod my head. I came back early this morning and slept on the sofa with a blanket, and it did feel a little cold. "What medicine do you think I should take?"
"No need to take medicine. Go back and cook some ginger soup to ward off the cold. By the way, after going home, slowly rub your neck to relax your muscles and speed up blood circulation, and then wrap some crushed ice in a towel, apply about a stick of incense each time, and the old man will recover within a day. ”