"Don't be upset, little doctor. The situation was urgent just now. The blood on the back of Uncle Zhong's head was bleeding profusely. We mean well, but don't worry, there is someone in my family who has medical skills. She is the one who performed the bandaging."
When the young man heard that it was a doctor who handled the matter, his mood calmed down. He thought he was the kind of barefoot doctor who couldn't stand up to the stage, otherwise the Zhong family would not invite him here again.
"In that case, let someone come over. I want to ask a few questions."
He considered himself to be extremely talented since he started studying medicine. At a young age, he was already a visiting doctor in a medical clinic. Naturally, he was more conceited and aloof than others.
Aunt Zhong was also overjoyed: "Ms. Zheng, is there a doctor in your family? Please ask him to come over. If he can cure my old man, my whole family will be grateful!"
She was both happy and scared at the same time. She was lucky that the Lin family lived at home and helped the old man when he fainted. She was worried that if there hadn't been a doctor from the Lin family, by the time she came back from the doctor, the old man's blood might have been cold.
The sons and daughters-in-law of the Lin family are all capable, and the boys are also well-behaved and sensible. I don’t know which son has medical skills. No wonder the old man said on the first day he moved in that the Lin family looked different from those refugees.
Although Ms. Zheng felt that the young doctor was a bit arrogant, Uncle Zhong's condition was more important now, so she immediately hugged her daughter and called Mrs. Lin.
The young man checked the patient's wound and took a pulse, only to realize that it was much more serious than he thought. He immediately straightened his expression and took a closer look.
Green and black tongue coating, imbalance of yin and yang in the pulse, and disordered qi and blood are obviously caused by old age and improper diet.
This was okay, Uncle Zhong had been suffering from vertigo for more than a day or two, but the wound on the back of his head where he had been hit by a hard object looked really scary.
Being able to handle it so neatly and neatly in a short period of time not only stopped the bleeding, but there were even traces of acupuncture on several large acupuncture points.
Although the patient looked pale, his breathing was stable. He had obviously overcome the difficulty, which showed that the patient was far more than just an ordinary traveling doctor.
Thick footsteps came from the door, and the young man looked for the sound. The person who entered was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, carrying an old woman in her fifties or sixties on his back.
The young man put away his previous arrogant tone, changed to a respectful attitude, and bowed to Boss Li.
"I don't know what to call you sir, but I am the apprentice of Dr. Qin Luan of Yuanshan Hall Medical Center. My name is Li Chang."
Boss Lin was stunned and immediately realized that the other party regarded him as the person who saved Uncle Zhong.
"The doctor made a mistake. It was my mother who healed Uncle Zhong."
Mrs. Lin's figure emerged from behind her son and nodded to Li Chang in greeting.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then quickly dropped his clothes and handed over his hands, only to realize that the old lady's lower body was paralyzed.
He immediately remembered that when the master came back from the noble man's mansion, he told him with a sad face that there was a semi-paralyzed girl in Fuhai City who was more capable than him.
The young man didn't believe it at first. The master's medical skills were among the best in Fuhai City, and his ability to treat injuries with one hand was rare in the world. What kind of girl could be better than the master?
When he met today, he realized that the master's worry was not unreasonable. This girl did have some skills. With her here, Yuanshan Hall's business would probably be reduced by half, at least for those women who were avoiding medical treatment because of their privacy. Everyone will become her customers.
There was a doctor whom all the masters looked up to, so there was no need for him to treat Uncle Zhong. He was not willing to do the stupid thing of using a sword in front of Guan Gong.
"Aunt Zhong, I have only been studying medicine for a short time, and I still have shortcomings in many areas. Since Uncle Zhong has already been diagnosed and treated by this senior, I won't do anything. Farewell, farewell!"
The young man picked up the medicine box and was about to leave, but was stopped by Aunt Zhong.
"Dr. Li, what are you talking about? You are Sai Huatuo's disciple! You've come here and your pulse is gone. You have to tell me about my old man's condition, right?"
Unexpectedly, the young man ran faster than a rabbit, as if a wild wolf was chasing him behind him.
Mr. Lin laughed loudly: "Aunt Zhong, if the Sai Huatuo you are talking about is Doctor Qin, then you can rest assured that my mother's medical skills are much better than him!"
"really?"
Aunt Zhong was overjoyed and looked at the Lin family with eager eyes.
Boss Lin was very happy. For the first time, he felt proud of himself.
"Of course, to tell you the truth, our family just came out of Xie's Mansion yesterday. It was my mother who treated Mr. The doctors sent them away!"
In fact, he didn't know how high Mrs. Lin's level was. He only knew that when he was in the Xie Mansion, Doctor Qin lost to his mother. Even the master couldn't compare, and the apprentice was even more hopeless!
Aunt Zhong held the back of Mrs. Lin's hand, looking excited.
"Old sister, forgive me for my blindness. Yesterday I didn't realize that you are so powerful. Your medical skills are even better than those of Hua Tuo. Isn't that the miracle doctor of the world? Well, well, well, as long as you are here, I won't worry about my old man's illness."
Mrs. Lin's face turned red after being praised, she glared at her eldest son who was exaggerating, and looked at her granddaughter who was already sleeping soundly in her wife's arms with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly explained Uncle Zhong's condition.
"Sister, please sit down and listen to me. I just gave Brother Xie medicine and injections. His condition has eased and he will wake up in less than an hour. But there is something I have to tell you. "
Aunt Zhong sat upright, careful not to miss a word.
"As people get older, their internal organs are like rust. They can no longer be as unscrupulous as they were when they were young. I just took Brother Xie's pulse and found that his blood vessels were clogged with grease. It shows that he doesn't have any taboos in his daily diet. I'm lucky today. I had you by my side when I got sick. If I'm not so lucky next time..."
Before Mrs. Lin finished speaking, Aunt Zhong was already so frightened that her hair stood on end, and she felt angry and scared.
As early as a few years ago, my husband saw a doctor because of frequent dizziness. The doctor also said that he should control his diet and avoid meat and fish.
Because he was only dizzy occasionally and would soon return to normal after a while, the old man didn't take it to heart and continued to eat as usual, including food and drinks, often making his stomach full of oil.
Occasionally she would make porridge to scratch his stomach, and the next day her husband would comfort his aggrieved internal organs with richer delicacies.
As time passed, she saw that the old man had no adverse reactions and said he was too tired to care anymore. Who would have thought that the attack would be so severe today that he almost lost his life!
Aunt Zhong was so angry that she wanted to give Uncle Zhong two fists. She walked to the bed, pointed at his nose and said harsh words.
"Zhong, from today on, don't touch even a drop of the wine you hid. I poured it all for you! You give me three meals a day at home. If I find you going out to eat secretly, I'll pour it." Your skin!”
I don't know which words stimulated Uncle Zhong on the bed. He groaned and slowly opened his eyes.
"Who, who wants to pour my wine..."
The whole room was dumbfounded.
Aunt Zhong told him with red eyes how dangerous the illness was today, and tears fell like beads as she spoke.
Uncle Zhong stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, scratched his wife's nose, and comforted her in a good voice.
"Okay, if you still cry at such an old age, don't you just avoid meat and alcohol? I'll just listen to you."
Aunt Zhong's red eyes instantly flooded behind her ears. She glanced at the Lin family sheepishly, glared at the old man and said angrily.
"You don't listen to me, you listen to the doctor!"
