The female president's personal fairy
Chapter 72
Chapter 72
There is a large room on one side of the bungalow, which smells like traditional Chinese medicine.This appears to be where the plaster was made.
When the young man walked into the yard, he shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, Doctor Tang has come to our house!"
After a while, an old man with a white beard and white hair came out of the room.Although he is very old, his body is still strong.As the elderly patient with chronic bronchitis said, he had a huge black birthmark on his face.
"Haha, it's really Meng Yan, come here!" The old man was very happy to see Meng Yan, and he walked over to shake hands with Meng Yan
The pride in Meng Yan's heart was fully satisfied.He shook hands and said: "Feng, Grandpa, I just heard your name today, so I specially brought my friend here for diagnosis and treatment!"
The plaster king glanced at the foreskin on the stretcher, then carefully touched the spine of the foreskin, and said: "Old injuries add new injuries, the fractured spine is displaced, and the central nervous system is compressed. Come on, you carry him into the room." !"
The two younger brothers entered the room with their foreskins, and Meng Yan followed them into the room.It seems that this is a special clinic, with beds, tables, various small steel plates, gauze, etc.
What caught Meng Yan's attention the most was the complete human skeleton hanging on the wall.
The foreskin was placed on a hard bed.
The plaster king gently touched the back of the foreskin, then put his two hands on both sides of the foreskin scar, and then picked up the spine of the foreskin with both hands at the same time, making a middle exchange.
The foreskin let out a cry of pain, and the two pants were already shaking with pain.
Seeing this scene, Meng Yan couldn't help being secretly surprised. The two foreskin trousers could shake, which meant that the spine had been accurately pasted together by the plaster king. It seemed that Feng Yitie really lived up to its reputation.Since it is a spine, it cannot be fixed with a steel plate. Wang Plaster said: "After that, come back every three days and replace the plaster every seven days. After a month, it will grow well!"
Foreskin felt his bird moving again, couldn't help but thank him, and said, "Thank you very much!"
The plaster king just patted Foreskin's head and said, "Young people should pay attention to their bodies, this spine! Although it can be cured, I'm afraid I'll leave the root of the disease behind. When I'm old, I'll give you what you need !"
Foreskin just nodded without saying a word, with a smirk on his face.
Meng Yan walked over and said, "Thanks to Grandpa Feng this time!"
"Hehe, little friend Meng Yan, don't say that!" When Plaster King saw Meng Yan, he narrowed his eyes, and then said: "His little friend made us Chinese medicine practitioners show up once. Oh, look, my grandson I admire you the most!"
Meng Yan scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's just a fluke. In fact, a friend told me all the information!"
Plaster Wang naturally thought that Meng Yan was very modest and didn't care.Then he asked his grandson to ask Meng Yan to sit down.
Seeing the King of Plasters and the piles of black plasters, Meng Yan couldn't help but feel his heart move.Holding the teacup, he asked tentatively, "Feng, Grandpa, why don't you come here...and sit in the hospital?"
Plaster Wang frowned and said: "We are all Chinese medicine practitioners. I will say something straightforward. To be honest, I used to be the chief physician of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology of our Second Affiliated Hospital, but I disagreed with the vice president. In a rage , I resigned and went home!"
"What's wrong?" Meng Yan asked.
Plaster Wang sighed and said, "For an ordinary fracture, they need surgery to fix the bone and a steel plate. Actually, it's nothing. After all, there is a difference between Chinese and Western bone injuries, but this kind of steel plate that costs less than 100 yuan is right It is thousands of dollars for patients. Each screw costs hundreds of dollars. Then, what titanium or alloy was invented. Anyway, I can’t think of it. I only know one bone injury, we can use 100 yuan of Chinese medicine to treat it Good it. When we get to the hospital, we need thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars!"
Meng Yan touched his nose and said with a smile, "It's normal for hospitals to generate income!"
Plaster King nodded and said, "Yes! Then Di An Gao couldn't bear to see me using plaster every time to heal patients. Then he only let me be listed in the hospital and get my salary, but he didn't allow me to heal disease!"
Meng Yan smiled and said: "Feng, Grandpa, you have enough time for this job!"
Plaster King also found it funny, laughed twice, and said, "I couldn't stand the bird flu in the hospital, so I went home. Sometimes I went to set up a stall on the street, and sometimes I went to some disciples' clinics to help, but I was also very happy!"
After hearing this, Meng Yan asked, "Feng, Grandpa, would you like to go back to Guangji Hall?"
Hearing Meng Yan's words, Plaster King couldn't help looking at the young boss of the Optical Machine Hall.Then he smiled, with the shrewdness of an old fox on his face, and said, "I'm an old man. You know, old people love children, so I take my grandson around!" Meng Yan laughed: "No problem! Tigers don't Father, there is only one son. I believe Brother Feng must have very good skills. We Guangjitang people definitely welcome it!"
(End of this chapter)
There is a large room on one side of the bungalow, which smells like traditional Chinese medicine.This appears to be where the plaster was made.
When the young man walked into the yard, he shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, Doctor Tang has come to our house!"
After a while, an old man with a white beard and white hair came out of the room.Although he is very old, his body is still strong.As the elderly patient with chronic bronchitis said, he had a huge black birthmark on his face.
"Haha, it's really Meng Yan, come here!" The old man was very happy to see Meng Yan, and he walked over to shake hands with Meng Yan
The pride in Meng Yan's heart was fully satisfied.He shook hands and said: "Feng, Grandpa, I just heard your name today, so I specially brought my friend here for diagnosis and treatment!"
The plaster king glanced at the foreskin on the stretcher, then carefully touched the spine of the foreskin, and said: "Old injuries add new injuries, the fractured spine is displaced, and the central nervous system is compressed. Come on, you carry him into the room." !"
The two younger brothers entered the room with their foreskins, and Meng Yan followed them into the room.It seems that this is a special clinic, with beds, tables, various small steel plates, gauze, etc.
What caught Meng Yan's attention the most was the complete human skeleton hanging on the wall.
The foreskin was placed on a hard bed.
The plaster king gently touched the back of the foreskin, then put his two hands on both sides of the foreskin scar, and then picked up the spine of the foreskin with both hands at the same time, making a middle exchange.
The foreskin let out a cry of pain, and the two pants were already shaking with pain.
Seeing this scene, Meng Yan couldn't help being secretly surprised. The two foreskin trousers could shake, which meant that the spine had been accurately pasted together by the plaster king. It seemed that Feng Yitie really lived up to its reputation.Since it is a spine, it cannot be fixed with a steel plate. Wang Plaster said: "After that, come back every three days and replace the plaster every seven days. After a month, it will grow well!"
Foreskin felt his bird moving again, couldn't help but thank him, and said, "Thank you very much!"
The plaster king just patted Foreskin's head and said, "Young people should pay attention to their bodies, this spine! Although it can be cured, I'm afraid I'll leave the root of the disease behind. When I'm old, I'll give you what you need !"
Foreskin just nodded without saying a word, with a smirk on his face.
Meng Yan walked over and said, "Thanks to Grandpa Feng this time!"
"Hehe, little friend Meng Yan, don't say that!" When Plaster King saw Meng Yan, he narrowed his eyes, and then said: "His little friend made us Chinese medicine practitioners show up once. Oh, look, my grandson I admire you the most!"
Meng Yan scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's just a fluke. In fact, a friend told me all the information!"
Plaster Wang naturally thought that Meng Yan was very modest and didn't care.Then he asked his grandson to ask Meng Yan to sit down.
Seeing the King of Plasters and the piles of black plasters, Meng Yan couldn't help but feel his heart move.Holding the teacup, he asked tentatively, "Feng, Grandpa, why don't you come here...and sit in the hospital?"
Plaster Wang frowned and said: "We are all Chinese medicine practitioners. I will say something straightforward. To be honest, I used to be the chief physician of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology of our Second Affiliated Hospital, but I disagreed with the vice president. In a rage , I resigned and went home!"
"What's wrong?" Meng Yan asked.
Plaster Wang sighed and said, "For an ordinary fracture, they need surgery to fix the bone and a steel plate. Actually, it's nothing. After all, there is a difference between Chinese and Western bone injuries, but this kind of steel plate that costs less than 100 yuan is right It is thousands of dollars for patients. Each screw costs hundreds of dollars. Then, what titanium or alloy was invented. Anyway, I can’t think of it. I only know one bone injury, we can use 100 yuan of Chinese medicine to treat it Good it. When we get to the hospital, we need thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars!"
Meng Yan touched his nose and said with a smile, "It's normal for hospitals to generate income!"
Plaster King nodded and said, "Yes! Then Di An Gao couldn't bear to see me using plaster every time to heal patients. Then he only let me be listed in the hospital and get my salary, but he didn't allow me to heal disease!"
Meng Yan smiled and said: "Feng, Grandpa, you have enough time for this job!"
Plaster King also found it funny, laughed twice, and said, "I couldn't stand the bird flu in the hospital, so I went home. Sometimes I went to set up a stall on the street, and sometimes I went to some disciples' clinics to help, but I was also very happy!"
After hearing this, Meng Yan asked, "Feng, Grandpa, would you like to go back to Guangji Hall?"
Hearing Meng Yan's words, Plaster King couldn't help looking at the young boss of the Optical Machine Hall.Then he smiled, with the shrewdness of an old fox on his face, and said, "I'm an old man. You know, old people love children, so I take my grandson around!" Meng Yan laughed: "No problem! Tigers don't Father, there is only one son. I believe Brother Feng must have very good skills. We Guangjitang people definitely welcome it!"
(End of this chapter)
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