Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

Chapter 332 Zhang Chun, a wonderful hand, shocked everyone

Qin Yu knew exactly what Xiwen was like now.

After all, even though Qin Yu was dissatisfied with Qiao, he would not casually joke about Xiwen's life.

It's just that in many cases, it must be painful to remember deeply.

As Qin Yu spoke, he acted as if he refused to accept people thousands of miles away, and was about to close the door and go back to dream about Duke Zhou.

Now Tracy is really in a hurry...

The light gray eyes looked at Joe on the ground with bitterness in his eyes.

That horrifying expression made Qiao no doubt that once Qin Yu closed the door, it would be the day he saw God.

Snapped……

In the silent night, the applause in the corridor was very clear.

Qiao, who was kneeling on the ground, slapped himself mechanically, hoping to get Qin Yu's forgiveness.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. If you lose your life, you will lose everything. Naturally, he can't care about anything else at this moment.

The man's repentance can be seen from the strength and frequency of the whipping alone.

Qin Yu is not a person who can be unreasonable and unforgiving: "Don't look down on this or that all day long, you need skills to take pictures of cats and tigers, don't you..."

Qin Yu looked mockingly at the branches and bandages hanging from Qiao's wrist, and couldn't help but sneer.

In the face of absolute interests, all the rhetoric that has been released can be regarded as bullshit.

In the hospital ward, Qin Yu didn't even need to look forward to know why Xiwen behaved like this.

So he ordered to the doctor who was guarding the bedside: "Go to the Chinese medicine shop in the international supermarket and buy angelica, Dipsacus, pangosaurus, and bone grass..."

After the doctor bought all the medicinal materials, Qin Yu matched the dosage of all the medicinal materials according to the formula of Jiegu Powder, and then asked Xiwen to soak the injured part in the boiling medicinal juice.

"Three times a day, he'll be fine within a week..."

Qin Yu spoke a fluent foreign language with the special nurse who took care of Xiwen.

It was three o'clock in the morning when everything was done.

Tracy asked someone to arrange a residence for Qin Yu, and asked Qin Yu to go down and rest.

At this moment, Qiao knelt down in front of Qin Yu again, weeping bitterly and reprimanding his actions yesterday, hoping that Qin Yu could help him.

Qin Yu didn't really mean to make Qiao crippled.

Compared with those people who have nothing to do and are forced to rely on others, Joe does have some arrogant capital.

Otherwise, he would not become the chief orthopedic physician in the Royal Hospital, a place full of talents.

"You want me to save you..."

Qin Yu asked with a slight smile on his face and leaned forward slightly.

"Uh-huh……"

At this time, Joe kept nodding his head like an obedient pug.

"Why..."

Just when Qiao thought that Qin Yu would let go, Qin Yu's eyes suddenly changed and he asked sharply.

"Yesterday you just belittled our culture that has been passed down for thousands of years, and today you licked your face and asked me to save you..."

"A doctor can't hold a scalpel, tsk tsk, it's so miserable..."

Qin Yu clucked his tongue pretending to be regretful, and Qiao felt like dying when he heard this.

Qin Yu knew that these foreign devils had always believed that Chinese medicine was no better than Western medicine. Even if others didn't say it out loud, Qin Yu also knew that this concept had been deeply ingrained in their hearts.

"I beg you, I sincerely apologize for my ignorance and stupidity here, as long as you can cure me, I will listen to you whatever you want me to do..."

Qiao knew very well that if his wrist was crippled, the Royal Hospital would definitely not keep him anymore.

I still have three children to raise...

"Do whatever I tell you to do?"

I have to say, the man's words moved Qin Yu somewhat.

"Yes, I will do whatever you want me to do..."

"As the chief physician, you should have four months of vacation every year..."

Qin Yu looked at Qiao as if remembering something and asked.

"I'm going to start this year and go to the Z country hospital to do volunteer work every year during my vacation..."

"You should know that since I can restore your wrist, I can also beat him back to its original state. Don't take chances. Also, if I find out that you are treating patients maliciously during your time as a volunteer, it will not only be you Your right hand, your left hand, your feet, I will break them one by one..."

Qin Yu's voice penetrated into Qiao's ears like a gust of wind, but the content inside made him shiver as if he was in a cold pool.

Everyone in the room listened to this naked threat, but no one dared to say anything.

This man dared to threaten Joe in public in front of Tracy, which was enough to prove his extraordinary status.

"Do you agree?"

"I agree, I absolutely agree..."

As an orthopedic surgeon, Qiao knew clearly that if his injury continued like this, let alone sequelae, it was unknown whether he could keep his right hand.

Qin Yu in the operating room was wearing slippers, picked up the tools on the operating table, and vigorously with both hands.

After a croak, amidst Joe's howl, the overlapping bones instantly returned to their original positions.

Qin Yu just wanted to take out a professional fixing bracket to fix Qiao's wrist, but he saw Qiao waved his hand quickly, and then took out the branch that he had just tied to his wrist from his pocket.

"Chinese medicine, good, good, NO.1..."

Qiao had been completely captured by Chinese medicine at this time, and Qin Yu insisted on fixing himself with branches.

After bandaging the wound, Qin Yu also gave Xiwen the prescriptions for oral administration and medicinal bath to Qiao.

Just as Qin Yu was about to leave, he saw a crowd of people at the door.

I saw the first two doctors who were second only to Joe in the ranks, holding a notebook and memorizing something seriously...

Qin Yu looked curiously at the things recorded in the book...

1. Hit with a hammer.

2. Twist hard by hand

3. Restore the original...

This simple and crude bone-setting technique made Qin Yu feel that it is necessary to clarify.

Otherwise, in the future, when someone in the royal family breaks their bones, they will go up and have a meal without saying a word. In two years, there will be no one in the royal family...

"The nature of bone setting in Chinese medicine is the same as that in Western medicine. It is not as simple as it seems. If you are interested and have time, you can go to our country to learn..."

Everyone praised Qin Yu's superb medical skills and the magic of Chinese medicine culture.

"I'm just a first-year student, and I've only learned a little bit of superficial knowledge. The culture of Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and talented people and strange people emerge in endlessly. If you are willing to study hard, you will definitely gain something..."

Perhaps Qin Yu never dreamed that what he said today would trigger a wave of Chinese medicine health preservation in country M.

The servant dressed as Guou in the palace brought Qin Yu to the guest room through the long corridor.

The rich crimson carpet snaked all the way to the door of the room.

The maid pushed open the somewhat heavy and extravagant door and asked Qin Yu to go in and rest.

Different from the calm golden red collocation on the outside, the layout inside the room is even more unique.

In the center of the room with a white and green theme is a luxurious crystal chandelier, and an oil painting is surrounded by reliefs on the wall.

A light green veil half-covered the top of the round bed.

Not to mention, just the posture in front of him really gave Qin Yu the illusion that he was also a royal nobleman.

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