Chapter 11 Seeing a doctor
"If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand, I use traditional Chinese medicine Zhu Youshu, not the god who chatters about jumping." Zhang Lan was very dissatisfied with her cousin Zhang Hu's words.
"Nonsense, you just say whether you show it or not."
"I'm studying medicine, not dancing. What do I think if I can't see anyone? ”
Seeing that the two brothers showed signs of quarreling, Tian Qingyong hurriedly stopped: "There's no need, it's not necessary, it's not going to quarrel." ”
Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yong, it's really not that I don't show it, I really don't know this." I'm a doctor of medicine, not a dancer. Let's go to the hospital now, let's drive to the hospital now, let's go to the hospital to see what the child's condition is. ”
"Then let's go, what are you waiting for?" Zhang Hu stood up.
In the inpatient department of the First Affiliated Hospital, in the first ward of the Department of Pediatric Internal Medicine, Zhang Lan and the three of them had just entered the ward, the nurse was giving injections at the bedside, and a woman with a good face was softly comforting the crying child, Tian Qingyong hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Looking at the child who gradually calmed down after the injection, Zhang Lan's face was a little strange. Only then did the woman on the side notice the two people standing on the side: "Huzi is this?" ”
"Sister-in-law, this is what I said about Zhang Lan, he said that he had to see the child in person. Zhang Lan: This is Brother Yong's daughter-in-law, Chen Rongrong. Zhang Hu said softly.
"Sister-in-law, don't be busy yet, let me take a closer look." Zhang Lan stopped the two who wanted to speak, and her expression was a little serious. Zhang Lan only has grandmaster-level Chinese medicine skills, but he is not omnipotent. He may be able to treat many diseases, but he may not be able to treat all diseases, and he is not necessarily better than doctors under modern medicine.
looked at the little girl lying on the hospital bed, with a few tears on her white face. Zhang Lan touched her pulse, and then reached out and gently probed her forehead. Then he stood up, nodded at Tian Qingyong on the side, and said, "The day before the child got sick, did Brother Yong lead you to play somewhere?" Did anything happen in between? ”
"The day before I got sick was a weekend, and my sister-in-law and I took our children to visit her grandmother. Nothing happened that day. Tian Qingyong thought for a while and said.
"Oh, yes. When I was about to arrive at the child's grandmother's house, I happened to meet an old man on the side of the road who passed away, and it was almost noon. When I led the child to pass by, I suddenly set off firecrackers, saying that it was Yingniang's family. At that time, there was nothing, and the children were still talking and laughing at lunchtime. ”
"Does it have anything to do with the child's illness?" Tian Qingyong's wife on the side asked.
Zhang Lan turned his head to look at the black gas floating up and down in front of the child's forehead: "Not necessarily, but I have a home remedy here, sister-in-law, do you want to give it a try." ”
"Is it okay to take medicine in the hospital now?" Zhang Hu said on the side.
"Are home remedies medicine? Big brother, don't answer the phone. Zhang Lan was a little speechless: "Sister-in-law, you discuss with Brother Yong, the child doesn't need to be discharged from the hospital, and he doesn't need to take medicine, just to light a fragrant incense, and he needs to buy something else." ”
"No need to discuss, it's been more than a month, and all the tests that this hospital can do have been checked, and the results are still like this. Zhang Lan, you see what you need, let Brother Yong buy it. Tian Qingyong's wife Chen Rongrong said categorically.
"It's okay for me to go with Brother Hu, Brother Yong, you can take care of the children here with your sister-in-law." Zhang Lan stopped.
"I'll do it alone, now the hospital won't do anything other than a fever reduction injection and a sedative injection, let Yongzi go with you, he is familiar with the city, and there are some things that are not easy to buy, let him entrust them."
Out of the gate of the hospital, Tian Qingyong turned the steering wheel in his hand: "Zhang Lan, what do we want to buy?" ”
"Brother Yong, you know where to sell incense candles and gold and silver paper, it's better."
Zhang Hu opened his mouth and said, "Zhang Lan, didn't you say that you are not a great dancer?" Why do you want to buy incense and gold and silver paper, doctors still use this to treat diseases. ”
"Big brother is uneducated, can we take out our mobile phones and take a look, it's not hard to search." Zhang Lan was completely speechless.
"Zhang Hu, you don't have to say a few words, those who sell incense candles and gold and silver paper should be in better condition. Don't go buy it, there's nothing better in the city than mine. Tian Qingyong drove home.
"Do you have yellow paper and brushes at home? This one too. ”
"Yes, my hometown is in the south, the old man believes in this, and you said that there are all in the family." Tian Qingyong replied while driving.
"Old man, don't you especially believe that you haven't tried this folk method?"
"I've tried it more than once, and the child's grandmother asked someone to do one at home yesterday."
Zhang Lan was speechless, this is another sick person who went to the doctor.
Tian Qingyong's house is not far from the hospital, and after driving for about ten minutes, he stopped at the entrance of an alley, parked the car in front of a shop on the side of the road, locked the car, and led the two to the alley.
Facing the street is a six-story building, and inside is a row of three-story houses, each of which is separated by a distance of about three meters. Tian Qingyong's house is in the deepest part of the third row of alleys, and the other houses are all north-south facing doors, his family built a wall in the alley, opened an east-west gate, pushed the door open and went in Zhang Lan only to find that the row in front of his house did not build a house, it was the courtyard of Tian Qingyong's house.
"It's really rich." Zhang Lan sighed, this good homestead does not build a house and directly makes a yard.
"Don't talk, hurry up and take your things and go, the old man is at home." Zhang Hu tugged at Zhang Lan.
Entering the living room, Tian Qingyong beckoned the two to sit down: "Old man, they haven't gotten up from a nap yet, let's take our things and leave?" ”
"Okay, you take the brush and yellow paper first, and I'll draw two talismans. Then go and get incense and gold and silver paper ingots, and the ingots are packed in a black bag. ”
"Need anything else?"
"I'm making a small bowl with white rice, and I need a red cloth, the red cloth is a little bigger, and it just covers the small dining table in the hospital room."
"Okay, I'll go get a brush and yellow paper first."
Looking at the brush and yellow paper that Tian Qingyong took out, Zhang Lan folded the yellow paper and cut it, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink and began to draw surprise charms.
After a while, Tian Qingyong came out, holding a stack of gold and silver paper in his hand: "This is only gold and silver paper, and the ingots are gone." ”
"If the ingots are gone, they will be stacked, or not much, this thing will be stacked quickly."
"Then I'll go and prepare the other things first, and finally stack the ingots." Tian Qingyong began to look for other things, and Zhang Hu on the side took the gold and silver paper and began to fold the ingots.
"Okay, just a little bit, no number of requirements. Let's go. The three of them stacked dozens of them, and Zhang Lan saw that it was almost there.
"By the way, Brother Yong, are there any clothes that children usually wear in the hospital? If you don't have one, take one. Zhang Lan suddenly remembered.
"There's one in the hospital, forget it, I'll get another one." After packing up the things and putting them in a cardboard box, the group rushed to the hospital.