Chapter Sixty-Seven: Halfway to Cut Off the Hu!
The old man didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day. His cloudy eyes rolled and turned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his excitement was obviously uncontrollable.
Yan Zhen had seen the box under his feet, which had been placed under the bed by him, and it had been mottled with paint, Yan Zhen walked over, bent down and hugged it.
"Okay, then I'll see how powerful my master is today!" Yan Zhen looked at him with a smile.
The old man pointed in the direction of the hospital, raised his arm and made a fan, "Then kill him and leave no piece of armor!" ”
"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, he walked at the forefront, with high momentum.
Chen Juan followed Yan Zhen's side, looked left and right, and looked a little worried, "You said let's, okay?" ”
"After all, they are doctors in big hospitals, a few of us are crippled, two novices, we don't know anything, how can we argue with others?"
Chen Juan wrinkled her face and hugged her small bag tightly, already showing timidity.
Yan Zhen looked at the high-spirited master in front of him, and whispered to Chen Juan: "Don't care about anything, you can't lose in momentum!" ”
Who has ever done this kind of thing, I have no experience, what is the momentum, can I take out the appearance of quarreling with others?
Chen Juan immediately glared at her and said, "Do you see me so imposing?" ”
Yanzhen nodded, "Okay!" ”
Keep your head up, your chest up! Firm pace! The two walked into the Chinese medicine department of the military hospital with a fierce face.
Although Wang Dehai is the director of the rehabilitation department, he occasionally sits in the TCM outpatient clinic.
"Let's not make noise this time, don't make trouble, and abide by the order of the hospital." The old man smiled and said, "You can't delay people's medical treatment, right?" ”
He glanced back at the expressions on the faces of Yan Zhen and Chen Juan, and shook his head, "Close, the play is over." ”
Yan Zhen and Chen Juan glanced at each other, and quickly rubbed their faces to relax the muscles on their faces.
It is estimated that the old man had explored the time before, and specially found the time point for Wang Dehai to sit for a consultation.
took Yan Zhen and Chen Juan to Wang Dehai's clinic with a familiar car, they were going to cut off the beard halfway!
After all, Wang Dehai is a famous doctor, and there are many people who come here, and the chairs in the corridor are already full of people, and many people have no place to sit, so they can only find a place to stand.
Most of the people who come to see Chinese medicine have old diseases for many years, and they can't see the effect at all if they don't stick to it for a few months.
If you want to be convincing, you have to look for the kind of disease that looks very urgent, and the effect can be immediate.
Yan Zhen naturally understood this truth, and observed the people in the corridor, and finally her eyes stayed on a man standing against the wall.
The clothes on his body were the uniforms of a state-owned factory, a blue coat, patches on his elbows and knees, he held his head in pain, and rubbed his temples with his thumb.
He looked tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and the beard on his chin was bulging, and it seemed that this man was embarrassed and unkempt, most likely suffering from a headache and had lost his mind to take care of himself.
"Master." Yan Zhen pointed at the man and motioned for the old man to look over.
The old man nodded, and took a step towards the man.
Yan Zhen and Chen Juan immediately followed.
"Young man, you have a headache, don't you?" The old man lowered his head and asked softly.
The man heard someone shouting at him, and he lifted his eyelids and looked at them with scarlet eyes, "Yes! Didn't you already see that? ”
His tone was very impulsive, and he was impatient, and people who had been tormented by pain for a long time still had any good temper.
The old man asked directly: "Have you ever had any external injuries on your head?" ”
The man shook his head, "No, migraines!" I saw a lot of doctors, but I just couldn't do it! ”
The old man asked again, "How's the sleep?" ”
The man continued to shake his head, "It's not very good, it's groggy every day." ”
He, who had been being carried away by the old man, suddenly asked in a loud voice as if he understood, "Why are you asking me this?" It's like you're a doctor! ”
"You're right." The old man pointed to the examination room and said, "I am the ancestor of this inside!" ”
"But this person deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and was expelled by me!"
The man obviously didn't believe it, looked the old man up and down, looked at Yan Zhen and Chen Juan again, and shook his head, "It seems to be true." ”
As he spoke, he clenched his teeth in pain, the muscles in his cheeks tensed, and he tugged at his hair, eager to bang his head against the wall.
The old man looked at Yan Zhen and ordered with a serious expression: "Baihui, Touwei, Fengchi, Shangxing, Zusanli, Sanyinjiao, these acupuncture points are twisted into the needle, do you understand?" ”
"Well, I got it!" Yan Zhen nodded, opened the box that the old man was carrying, and took out a set of silver needles from it.
This action immediately attracted the attention of the people around them, most of whom were patients waiting for the call.
Seeing that there was a person who knew Chinese medicine around me, I couldn't help but be interested.
"No, can you do it?" The man was a little scared, looked at Yan Zhen and opened the acupuncture bag, swallowed nervously and said, "Will you go down with a needle and stab me to death?" ”
Yan Zhen replied: "That's better than you hurting to death now?" ”
The man thought about it, too! I don't know how long I'll have to wait, so let's take a dead horse as a live horse doctor!
"Come on, if you can't cure me anyway, I'll die! I have a headache every day, and I suffer from living too! The man was ready to die.
The people around hurriedly persuaded, "Young man, you are still young, why are you so negative, you wait, wait for the expert to show you, it is much more reliable than this wild doctor who doesn't know where he came from!" ”
"Yes!" An old lady with a child in her arms came over, glanced at Yan Zhen and the old man vigilantly, leaned into the man's ear and said in a suppressed voice: "Let me tell you, this old man, I know, is a madman!" ”
"I used to always come to the hospital to make trouble, and you dare to let them treat you, you are really impatient!"
"That's right, this madman is an acquaintance of the hospital, and it is said that he is a sworn enemy with the one inside! If you are delirious, can you still point people to see a doctor? ”
As soon as the whispering voice came, Chen Juan immediately showed a little timidity, pulled Yanzhen's sleeve and said, "What's the matter?" People don't believe us. ”
Yanzhen thought about it for a while, and said loudly to Chen Juan: "It's understandable that others don't believe in us, after all, outsiders don't know about us and haven't tried it, but we have to have confidence in ourselves!" ”
"You have to try everything, even if it doesn't work, it's just a few stitches, and you don't charge money, right?"
Yan Zhen smiled at everyone, "But think about it, what if it was useful?" You've even saved money for medical treatment. ”
Someone cut off, "Is it possible to try to see a doctor?" Since I came to a big hospital, I came to a famous doctor, and let a wild man see a doctor halfway, the gain outweighed the loss! ”
"What if it looks bad? Young man, if you don't take your life seriously, why don't you try? She glanced at the headache man leaning against the wall and smiled contemptuously.
The light person is self-light, she will never let these lowly people give her a disease! They don't deserve her!
The person who spoke was cross-legged, and he was wearing a jade bracelet on his hand, and he was very particular about dressing, and he was not a salaryman at first glance, and he naturally had a sense of superiority when facing everyone.
Oops, why are you so noble! Chen Juan's heart immediately burned with fire.
"You-" Chen Juan just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man raising his hand.
The old man said lightly: "Okay, I remember, we are not worthy of treating you, and you will not ask me for help in the future." ”
There was no expression on his face, and his emotions were not affected in any way.
The noble aunt pouted, "Don't worry, I won't beg you if I die!" ”