Break out of the courtyard

When Zhang Heping went out, he was still wondering how Lou Bancheng came to see him for medical treatment.

When he got on the tricycle and heard Lou Bancheng say that the hospital where Lou Xiaoe was staying was the Capital Xuanwu Hospital and the attending doctor was Dr. Zhao, he put aside his doubts.

Arriving at Ward 602 of the hospital, Xu Damao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, saw Zhang Heping coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and took Zhang Heping's hand, "Brother Heping, you must save your sister-in-law!"

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Zhao was found by Lou Bancheng.

"Xiao Zhang is here!" Dr. Zhao said, handing an X-ray to Zhang Heping, "Look, I think this patient's back brain injury is similar to your father's."

After Zhang Heping got the X-ray film with his left hand, he shook off Xu Damao's hand with his right hand, put down the small medicine box, and felt for the pulse of Lou Xiao'e's left hand.

After that, he checked the injury on the back of Lou Xiao'e's head, nodded and said:

"The situation is similar, but her injury is a little lighter, and the intracranial congestion is less. It is expected to be absorbed by itself in two to three months."

With that said, Zhang Heping looked at Lou Bancheng, "Mr. Lou, I suggest that Lou Xiao'e be treated conservatively. The recovery time is expected to be within 30 days. Massage her body more often to promote blood circulation and speed up the recovery time."

"Xiao Zhang, how did you determine the recovery time range?" Dr. Zhao suddenly became interested.

Zhang Heping handed over the X-ray film and said, "This is a long story. I have to draw it on scratch paper to make it easy to understand."

"Then go to the doctor's office. There's pen and paper over there."

Seeing Zhang Heping carrying the medicine box and getting ready to go out, Lou Bancheng glanced at Xu Damao and immediately pulled Zhang Heping and asked eagerly: "Brother Heping, is there a faster treatment?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Heping took out a long golden needle from the medicine box and said:

"The quickest way is for me to use this golden needle to pierce my sister-in-law's skull and disperse the large congested blood."

"However, the risk is too great, so it is better to rest. If you are lucky, you will wake up in the next second."

As Zhang Heping spoke, he stabbed Xu Damao with a golden needle, scaring him so much that he quickly stepped aside.

"Mr. Lou, you and your family should discuss it first, and I'll go to the doctor's office to have a conversation."

After Zhang Heping walked out of the ward, the Lou family's driver also followed.

On the other side of the hospital bed, Lou Xiao'e's mother, Lou Tan, said with some lingering fear: "How about we observe it for a few days first? That golden needle is big and thick, and it looks scary. If it is inserted..."

"Xu Damao!" Lou Bancheng frowned and stared at the son-in-law who had been beaten by him, and asked in a deep voice: "Please tell me in detail the process of Zhang Heping's previous treatment of you."

"Ah?" Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then thought of the infertility issue, and said hurriedly: "There was a flood the year before last, and the street office invited Zhang Heping for a free clinic, so people from our hospital came together."

Seeing Lou Bancheng's displeasure, Xu Damao hurriedly picked up the key points and said, "He asked me not to have sex for half a year. He gave me a prescription in February last year, another prescription in April, and another prescription in June." ,Then……"

Speaking of this, Xu Damao glanced at his mother-in-law in embarrassment.

"Say!" Lou Bancheng urged impatiently.

"After changing the prescription, he told me not to have sex, saying that after 10 wet dreams, I could get pregnant if I had sex again. Then, Xiao'e became pregnant."

"The treatment took so long. It seems that he is a conservative Chinese medicine doctor and may not be good at quick fix methods!" Lou Bancheng came to a self-righteous conclusion, but he didn't know that the price was not discussed.

Zhang Heping drew pictures in the doctor's office and explained how he calculated the blood sputtering trajectory and the areas where intracranial congestion might form, etc.

Dr. Zhao and the others only took notes and did not even ask questions. This shows that they have not yet dabbled in mechanics and fluid dynamics.

"That's the general meaning. In actual application, factors such as blood viscosity, strength of the blow, angle, etc. must also be considered." Zhang Heping concluded and stopped painting.

Zhang Heping saw that Dr. Zhao and the others were carefully studying the calculation diagrams he drew, so he got up and went to Ward 602, thinking about how much the consultation fees and treatment fees would be on the second day of the new year.

However, Zhang Heping never expected that before he even reached the ward, Lou Bancheng handed him a big red envelope. After thanking him, he asked his tricycle driver to take Zhang Heping back.

Along the way, Zhang Heping refused to open the red envelope and check it out for the sake of being a doctor.

When they arrived at Courtyard No. 7, they saw Lao Zhang standing dejectedly outside the door and smoking against the wall. Zhang Heping walked over and couldn't help but say something more.

"Old Zhang, you can't change my mind. You can change Zhang Cuishan and the others. If you still can't change, then just pretend to be confused. It's good for everyone."

Zhang Heping returned home and saw his mother and three sisters eating melon seeds at the dining table in the main room. He threw the big red envelope given by Lou Bancheng on the table and said with a smile: "Guess how much money is in it. Whoever guesses correctly?" Just give it to someone as personal money."

"I'll go first!" The second sister, Zhang Pandi, grabbed the red envelope and squeezed it with her two fair hands, "I feel like it's all worth ten yuan a piece!"

After Zhang Heping hid the small medicine box, he smiled and said: "Just a reminder, this is the medical fee paid by Lou Xiao'e's capitalist father."

Snapped!

"One hundred yuan!" Zhang Pandi slapped the red envelope in front of herself with certainty.

Zhang Heping walked up behind his mother Ma Xiuzhen, squeezed her shoulders, and smiled at Ma Lili on the right: "Cousin, guess what, the red envelope should be full of new money."

"One hundred and twenty yuan!" Ma Lili did not touch the red envelope, but only said a number.

The eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi stretched out her hand to press the height of the red envelope and said with a smile: "Two hundred yuan!"

"Mom, it's your turn!"

Ma Xiuzhen took the red envelope, opened it, and said reproachfully: "The mistress went out for a hard day, and you have the nerve to ask for the money he earned?"

"Two hundred yuan! Congratulations to the beautiful Zhang Zhaodi!" Zhang Heping shouted, took the money from his mother Ma Xiuzhen, and threw it in front of the eldest sister opposite.

"You're kidding, I don't want it!" Zhang Zhaodi shook her head hurriedly and pushed the money in front of her mother.

Ma Xiuzhen gave the money to Zhang Heping, but Zhang Heping divided the money into four parts, giving each of them 4 yuan, "Then keep it as dowry and keep it at the bottom of the box."

Ma Xiuzhen heard that Zhang Heping behind her didn't seem to be joking, so she nodded and said: "Just keep it! When you get married in the future, don't forget how good your mistress is to you!"

"Don't worry! Mom! I'll find you an obedient son-in-law!" Zhang Pandi put away the money with a smile, "If he dares to be disobedient, let my brother break his bones, and I will use the feather duster to deal with him. I promise to treat him docilely and treat him as a horse for our family."

"Yo!" Zhang Heping stretched out his left index finger, lifted Zhang Pandi's pretty chin on the left, and said with a smile:

"Miss, not only is she beautiful, she also thinks beautifully! If you can really do it, the deed of the house in Courtyard No. 7 will be changed to your name, and I will give you three transfers and one ring as a betrothal gift!"

"Second sister, come on!"

"Cousin, come on!"

"Mom, does this count?" Zhang Pandi looked at her mother, Ma Xiuzhen, with bright eyes.

Ma Xiuzhen said with a smile: "The mistress is in charge, he has the final say!"

"Brother, let's hook up!"

……

When Zhang Bing closed the door and walked into the yard, he happened to see the happy scene in the house, and he couldn't help but strengthen his decision.

If it doesn't work to change Zhang Cuishan and the others, just pretend to be confused and leave it alone!