The condition is very clear, from the examination report taken out by Sun Chunmei, as well as Zhang Lan's pulse and consultation to Sun Qianqian, Sun Qianqian's condition can be clearly determined.

But here's why, sometimes, knowing the condition doesn't necessarily mean that you can treat him.

And for Zhang Lan, the most troublesome thing is that for people like Sun Qianqian, he must use medical skills to treat him, and it is not impossible to use spells, but it is too much to gain and lose.

People like Sun Qianqian, who participated in several battles when he was young, and then returned home to farm after being discharged from the army, his beliefs have long been deeply rooted in this land.

Maybe other people still have respect for the incense offering, but a person like Sun Qianqian, Zhang Lan understood after chatting with him for a while that except for the great man who opened up the era back then, no one else could get his respect.

The brown military uniform he was wearing could be seen from the old man's speech and demeanor that the matter of seeing a doctor was for him to avoid the harassment of his children.

In fact, what Sun Qianqian kept talking about when chatting was that it was enough to live until now, and it was time to leave.

When Zhang Lan gave Sun Qianqian acupuncture, he used a spell to bless the medical skills, but the final spell treatment Zhang Lan was not released, so there was no need for that. The old gentleman himself is not afraid of death, and he is also very aware of his physical condition.

After Zhang Lan gave him acupuncture, after getting up and moving his body, he couldn't stop praising Zhang Lan's medical skills and Sun Qianqian.

And the magic treatment improves the fundamental, and an old man like Sun Qianjian, who thinks of the obvious utility, consumes more merit.

And the most important thing is that it is not easy to control, Zhang Lan can't be sure how much merit to put into such a person, how much healing spell to cast in order to achieve the medical effect he wants.

To put it bluntly, it's troublesome, it's not a parent, I'll treat you with medical skills, and your condition will get better. But after throwing a lot of merits, the result was only a minor illness that would not kill him, and Zhang Lan felt that he had not yet reached this realm.

It is true that Sun Qianjin is a veteran, but the state has given him support, and his children have also made proper arrangements.

As for the rest, Zhang Lan didn't feel that he had to do more for him. Zhang Lan heard from her mother that he was the only one left in Sun Qianqian's village, and the others had already moved to live outside the mountains.

Sun Qianqian has been living in the old village and does not want to go out, from the original gravel dirt road in the city to the cement road behind, the village where the old gentleman is located is the first to advance.

Later, after the cement road was opened to the village, there were a few more residents who lived back, and the transportation was convenient, and some old people did not want to cause trouble to their children, so they returned to the old village.

No matter what the reason, Sun Qianqian, a veteran, has always been properly taken care of, and Zhang Lan didn't have the heart to add icing on the cake to him.

Zhang Lan thought about it, maybe it had something to do with the way Sun Qianqian spoke. At the beginning, chatting with Sun Qianqian Zhang Lan was with a hint of admiration, but after chatting for a long time, how to say it, there was a feeling of disillusionment, which made people a little excited.

There are many veterans, they participated in the battle to defend the country, some people are worthy of admiration, but what do some people say, it always makes people feel disrespected.

Zhang Lan has a heartfelt disgust for some words and tones, especially the kind of guidance with a hint of condescending old-fashioned advice, Zhang Lan doesn't want to talk anymore when she hears it.

After giving Sun Qianjin acupuncture, Zhang Lan didn't speak when Sun Chunmei gave the money, but Zhang Lan received 200 yuan before acupuncture in his hometown, so Sun Chunmei directly took out 200 yuan and gave it to Zhang Lan.

As soon as he saw the two hundred yuan, Sun Qianqian was a little incomprehensible, in his opinion, he simply did acupuncture on the head and hands once, and it was too expensive to charge two hundred yuan, and when he went out, he muttered that Zhang Lan's fee was too expensive, and he didn't let Sun Chunmei lead him over next time.

Zhang Lan didn't bother to take care of it in the room, judging from the voice of the voice, Sun Qianjin said it on purpose.

This is also at home, Sun Qianqian has a layer of veteran aura on his body, and if he changes places and people, he will not let go of his mouth for treatment without adding a zero Zhang Lan.

After Sun Qianqian left, Zhang Lan's mother walked into the house and said to Zhang Lan: "What kind of person, don't show him next time, it's not ineffective, two hundred yuan is too expensive." ”

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "It's okay Mom, it's all neighbors, and I don't usually treat people at home." ”

"It's best not to be at home, you are in Kyoto for one or two thousand at a time, and when you come home for two hundred at a time, there are so many opinions. Later, I said that it would be good to let them go to the hospital to see them, and they didn't have to be so tired. Zhang Lan's mother said nagging.

Zhang Lan got up and took the key and said to her mother: "You don't need to cook for me at noon, I'll go to the city to do some errands, and I won't come back at noon." ”

"Remember to return the car to others, I just heard the person at the door say that the car is more than one million, and it is not difficult to put it here in case it is called to touch it." Zhang Lan's mother hurriedly said.

Zhang Lan smiled and waved his hand: "I know, isn't this the key, I'll drive away in a while." ”

Regarding her mother's worries, although she knew that Tian Qingyong didn't care at all, Zhang Lan didn't explain much to her mother. After hearing the old man's worries, he said that he understood, whether it was useful or not, but there was really no need to refute their good intentions.

Driving out of the village, Zhang Lan's phone rang. After taking the phone, Zhang Lan clicked on the answer and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I just arrived at your house, according to my aunt, you just left, where will you be?" On the other end of the phone was Zhang Hu's voice.

Looking at the front and rearview mirrors, Zhang Lan slowly parked the car on the side of the road and asked, "Is there anything wrong, I just walked out of the village and on the road." ”

"I have something I want to talk to you about, it's not easy to say on this phone, your matter is not in a hurry, if you are not in a hurry, I will come to you later." Zhang Hu said.

"Then come here, I'll wait for you on the side of the road, and come out of the village about five or six hundred meters." Zhang Lan looked around and said.

"Okay, I'll ride over there, and you wait for me for five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lan pulled the car back to the side of the road and parked under the street tree.

It didn't take long for Zhang Lan to see Zhang Hu riding an electric car coming from behind, pushing the car door and waving at Zhang Hu.

When he arrived, Zhang Lan asked with some confusion, "What's the matter?" You can't say it on the phone, and you have to say it in person. ”

Zhang Hu parked the electric car on the side of the road, pulled away the co-pilot and got into the car, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that it's troublesome to say on the phone, and I didn't say it clearly in person." ”

After lighting a cigarette, Zhang Hu talked about what happened. It's nothing else, it's the hospital parking lot. The original temporary parking lot has been put into use after the ground has been leveled.

However, compared with the growing number of people seeking medical treatment in hospitals and the development of automobiles, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

(End of chapter)