The strongest medical saint

"Although it is under the light, I can clearly see that your face is pale." Apart from the face, Zhang Bufan looked at the woman from top to bottom.

"What are you doing?" The woman became defensive and crossed her arms, "Don't make any crooked ideas, or I'll call someone out."

Zhang Bufan can understand this kind of defensiveness. After all, he is a woman. "Don't worry, I don't want to attack you. I just want to see and understand your situation in detail."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Then tell me, what other symptoms do you have?"

Zhang Bufan didn't rush, "Did you come home late from work at night, obviously very tired but couldn't sleep, and felt flustered, and finally fell asleep, and also had nightmares, and when you woke up, your heart beat faster, and With a lot of cold sweat, it has been a vicious circle."

Listening to Zhang Bufan's symptoms, she felt that they matched her perfectly, and she nodded frequently. Even though she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that Zhang Bufan was very powerful, and what she said was very true.

"You know medical skills, are you a doctor?" The woman looked at Zhang Bufan in surprise.

"My illness." The woman hesitated in her heart. Her illness has always been difficult to talk about. She went to the hospital several times and saw several famous doctors, but nothing worked, but she was punctured by the man in front of her, with a panicked expression on her face , but from a positive point of view, Zhang Bufan seems to be able to cure his gynecological diseases.

Zhang Bufan could naturally see the panic on the woman's face, "If it was my woman, I would definitely give her a good treatment so that she wouldn't suffer from such a gynecological disease."

"Ah?" The woman seemed to realize something, with a look of horror on her face, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just treating you. It's just a little uncomfortable to see you passing by. The back looks like my girlfriend." Zhang Bufan was not joking, and felt that the woman would be frightened if he joked again.

"Girlfriend?" The woman felt relieved when she heard Zhang Bufan say these three words, at least she wouldn't play her own mind, it seems that this man's heart is not bad.

"Doctor, doctor, please, please help me, I am really suffering, as long as you can cure me, I will give you as much as you want." The woman almost knelt down, because at this time she I really feel uncomfortable, and I feel that Zhang Bufan is a kind person without defense. Although he is very good at speaking, she is willing to believe him.

"Okay." Zhang Bufan said with a relaxed face, but the woman was a little skeptical. Other hospitals can't cure him. The man I met by chance is really so powerful.

"Do you really have a solution? Those famous doctors said that my disease is very troublesome. If this continues, I'm afraid even fertility will be a problem." The woman spoke with some confidence, she really didn't have much hope.

"That's because those people are incompetent, ridiculous, too ridiculous." Zhang Bufan said angrily, "Those who say those things are all quack doctors, all quack doctors."

Zhang Bufan stretched out his hand to the woman's stomach, "I'm sorry."

Along the three centimeters above the belly button, Zhang Bufan rubbed. The woman felt embarrassed at first, but then felt very comfortable. A warm current passed by, and she had an expression of enjoyment. Zhang Bufan knew that the acupuncture points had worked by looking at her expression.

"How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?" Zhang Bufan asked.

The woman felt again, "It seems that the pain is really gone. Not only is it not painful, but it is even a little comfortable."

The woman looked up at the sky, could it be that this was really sent by God to save herself, "You, can you really help me heal my illness?"

Zhang Bufan nodded, "But you have to apologize for your initial attitude."

"If I can cure my illness, let alone an apology, I am willing to give any amount." The woman held Zhang Bufan's hand, and tears dripped on Zhang Bufan's hand.

"It was indeed my fault just now. I was too impatient. I'm sorry."

Zhang Bufan smiled, "Okay, we settled the dispute, and you apologized, this matter is over."

"what's your name?"

"My name is Song Qing."

Zhang Bufan thinks this woman is a bit funny, "Why don't you do this." He walked up to Zhang Bufan and said provocatively, "I don't want any money from you, I am not short of money, but now I am short of a wife, you promise me with your body How about it?"

If she had just said such things, the woman might have believed them, but now
She must not believe it, "You come here less, don't make fun of me, now I won't be easily fooled."

Zhang Bufan smiled, "Since you believe in me, I will definitely be able to cure your illness.

Song Qing nodded, "I believe in you."

"Then should it be now?" The woman looked around, not knowing where to go, with a confused look on her face.

"You should go to the hospital to find me when the time comes. You should be fine these two days, and your stomach won't hurt anymore, but it's best to get treated as soon as possible. This is my business card." Zhang Bufan gave Song Qing a business card.

Song Qing took a look, "Are you a doctor from Shichuan Hospital? Ordinary people can't get into that hospital."

"It's okay, I'm just lucky, the people in the hospital just want to see me." Zhang Bufan said modestly.

"Haha, give me that doctor's luck too." Smiling, Song Qing couldn't help but burst into tears.

This woman is really real, crying for a while and laughing for a while, Zhang Bufan thought so in his heart, but he also felt a little pitiful for her.

"Did you live an unhappy married life?" Zhang Bufan directly pointed out the problem.

Song Qing lowered her head and didn't say a word, but she already had several question marks in her heart, wanting to know how Zhang Bufan knew.

Seeing Song Qing, Zhang Bufan didn't really want to say anything, and he didn't mean to force him to ask, "Forget it, I'll go first, don't forget to come and find me."

Seeing the back of Zhang Bufan turning around, Song Qing couldn't help feeling a little lonely, "Wait a minute, I wonder if Dr. Zhang has time to accompany me to the bar for a while."

Zhang Bufan couldn't bear to refuse, because the woman in front of him was so pitiful that he couldn't just sit back and ignore her.

Glancing at the phone, "Okay, just have a drink."

The woman nodded. At this moment, Yaoyao was watching the TV boringly, looking out the door from time to time, wondering when Zhang Bufan would come back.

Walking to a nearby Xiangyuan bar, Song Qing ordered a high-strength cocktail as soon as she entered.

Zhang Bufan snatched the glass, "Drink less, you forgot the stomach ache just now, waiter, have a glass of orange juice."

How dare Song Qing, the grievance in her heart just needed a glass of wine to vent, she snatched the glass from Zhang Bufan's hand, drank it down, and tears fell down.

"What are you doing, really." Zhang Bufan complained.

"Since he got married, he seems to be a different person. He would hit me every time, and every time he was too drunk to force it." Song Qing burst into tears before she could finish speaking.