I'm a doctor, not a stick

Looking at Jiang Huating's confident baby face, it seems that no problem in the world can trouble him. Inexplicably, Mao Gaoming also wants to try to believe in the fact that Jiang Huating can give the needle.

"You don't need to write, just tell me directly."

Jiang Huating was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Really? Do you remember?"

Mao Gaoming, "..."

Jiang Huating thought for a while, and there were really not many kinds of medicinal materials, "It's okay, I'll tell you directly."

"Hedyotis diffusa, coix root, and coix seed..."

Hedyotis diffusa Mao Gaoming knows that this medicine is especially good at treating various inflammations, clearing heat and detoxifying, eliminating pain and stagnation, diuresis and dehumidification.If used properly, it can treat many diseases.

However, if used improperly, there will be side effects. This drug is generally used to fight cancer, but the success rate is not 100%.

Once the dosage is improper, death is also possible.

"Xiao Jiang, do you really want to use Hedyotis diffusa?"

Jiang Huating paused, and said firmly: "Use!"

The uncle has a lot of problems with his internal organs, so he can only use this powerful medicine, and the time he can stay here is short, and he can be cured in the fastest time. Why did he procrastinate?What a hassle!

He doesn't have much time to apply acupuncture, and acupuncture... But it will consume the luck that Xiaoqiu left him!

Mao Gaoming had no choice but to write it down, and at the same time repeatedly figured out the effect of Jiang Huating's prescription.

Mao Gaoming was going to decoct the medicine, so he couldn't record the video, so he could only go to Jiang Cheng in embarrassment.

Seeing Mao Gaoming, Jiang Cheng said roughly, "What are you doing?"

Mao Gaoming, "..."

Taking a deep breath, "Do me a favor."

Jiang Cheng, "...you're still so confident!"

"You are serving the people! Don't forget that I am also a member of the people!"

Jiang Cheng almost laughed angrily at him, "Well, what do you want me to help you with?"

"Help me record the video of Xiaojiang giving the uncle an injection. I want to take it back for business. Director Ni asked me to take it. He is afraid of Xiaojiang..." Mao Gaoming thought for a moment, and said, "Here we are promoting feudal superstition."

In fact, Director Ni Tianyang's original words were that Jiang Huating should not be allowed to perform in front of the villagers!

As a disciple of a Taoist priest, jumping to the Great God is a compulsory course!Anyway, Director Ni thinks so.

Jiang Cheng, "...Your director, you have a lot of ideas."

Mao Gaoming was ashamed, "Old people love to think too much." Xiao Jiang treats people very seriously. Although sometimes...the props are a bit weird, but I have to say, the effect is amazing.

"Okay, just help."

Mao Gaoming quickly handed him the phone.

"Remember, it's a video, not a photo."

"Understood." Jiang Cheng said angrily, does he look mentally retarded?Can't even record?

Jiang Cheng came over with Mao Gaoming's mobile phone, and Jiang Huating was just about to give the needle.

"Jiang Huating, are you here to administer the needle?"

He knew about Jiang Huating's refusal to give needles. When Jiang Huating's patients needed needles, Mao Gaoming usually came to help him, although he didn't know the reason.

But thinking of Jiang Huating's special status...

Maybe there is really something taboo.

Jiang Huating said: "Yes, you came to take pictures?"

"Hmm." It was actually a video, Jiang Cheng corrected it.

"That's fine, just don't block my light later."

Jiang Cheng, "..."

The middle-aged uncle's pulse was fast and cold... Jiang Huating's eyes turned slightly, and he knew how to give the needle.

"Uncle, you..."

The middle-aged uncle immediately lifted up his clothes, revealing his thin upper body with only ribs left.

Jiang Huating, "...you don't need to take off your clothes." Why are there people who take off their clothes and pants at every turn?

The middle-aged uncle froze for a moment, "Then what are you going to take off?"

Jiang Huating had black lines all over his head, "You don't need to take off anything, just lift up your trousers to expose your knees."

Jiang Cheng immediately started recording, and saw Jiang Huating groping for a while on that knee, and then mercilessly piercing the slender needle in his hand with a face of slaughtering a pig.

The speed was so fast that neither the middle-aged uncle nor Jiang Cheng had time to react!Forget about the middle-aged uncle, but Jiang Cheng has been paying attention to Jiang Huating's movements!His reaction has undergone special training. Although it is not top-notch, it is better than ordinary people!

Rao even he couldn't see how Jiang Huating pushed the needle in!The speed with which the old Chinese medicine acupuncturists he met was as fast as heaven and earth.

Moreover, the length of the needle piercing the human body is terrifying!All that's left is a pinched needle left outside!

The corners of Jiang Cheng's eyes twitched, and he always felt... If Jiang Huating's needle just now hadn't pierced this uncle's leg, it would have been that the needle was balled up in the body!

Either way, it's very scary!

Moreover, Jiang Huating didn't move at all after the needle went down!He just stared at the needle quietly, as if he could find a flower if he just stared for a while longer.

What's even weirder is that he noticed...

The expression of the middle-aged uncle seems a little refreshed?

The middle-aged uncle really felt very cool and comfortable. He seemed to feel that the low temperature that had troubled him for many years was slowly leaving his body, and a warmth gradually hit his limbs and bones, as if lying on a steamer. .

Seeing the middle-aged uncle start to sweat, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but marvel at the magic of acupuncture, and even turned the camera of his phone forward to get a clearer picture. Of course, he also took a picture of Jiang Huating's calm and serious appearance went in.

The middle-aged uncle's face was pale because of the long-term pain caused by his stomach, and now he slowly turned rosy.He just felt that the pain that had tortured him for a long time seemed to... eased a little.

It was just a little bit at first, and gradually it seemed to be less painful, and then it reached a negligible level of pain.

The middle-aged uncle felt that his body was not so heavy anymore, as if he was more than ten years younger, and he was a little swaying...

Could it be that he died?Arrived in heaven without pain?

"Uncle, how do you feel?" Jiang Huating's voice brought the fluttering uncle back to reality!

The middle-aged uncle opened his eyes, was surprised for a while, and said in surprise: "I, I'm much better!"

"It doesn't hurt anymore! It really doesn't hurt much anymore!"

The hope of living is shining in the eyes that were full of lifeless energy just now!

The pain that tormented him day and night suddenly eased, so how could he not be happy?If you can live, who wants to die? !

At this time, the medicine that Mao Gaoming had boiled was ready, and it was being brought here.

Jiang Huating pulled out the needle quickly, so fast that the middle-aged uncle couldn't even notice it. Jiang Cheng didn't keep staring at the needle, and he might not be able to detect Jiang Huating's movements!

It's so fast!

Jiang Huating sterilized it with a fine needle, put it away, and said with a smile, "Come on, drink it while it's hot."

The middle-aged uncle didn't say anything, and he didn't think it was too hot, so he swallowed it directly.

It's just that the taste is not so good, the middle-aged uncle simply held his breath, and only panted after a mouthful of stuffiness!

Jiang Huating said: "That's right, I have to take this medicine for two days, three doses a day."

The middle-aged uncle hesitated.

"But I...don't have that much money."

After he was cured, he didn't give him any money. It seemed like he was playing a rogue. The simple and honest middle-aged uncle blushed, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in!

Jiang Huating waved his hand and said, "No money is required, we are in the medical support team this time, and all the medicinal materials are free." The middle-aged uncle was surprised, "So good?"

Jiang Huating smiled and said, "Yes, that's how good it is."

"Then, little doctor, will my illness be cured after I finish drinking the medicine you prescribed?"

"It's good enough, but you also need to rest well. If you torture yourself desperately, no matter how good the medicine is, no godly doctor can beat Hades." Jiang Huating said half as an advice, half as a joke.

The middle-aged uncle nodded, "I see, thank you little doctor."

Jiang Huating stood up, tidied his clothes, and was about to go to the next villager when the middle-aged uncle stopped him.

"Oh, that, little doctor!"

Jiang Huating turned his head, eyebrows and eyes curved, "Huh?"

"Which hospital are you in? If other people have any problems in the future, I can introduce them to you!"

"The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Second Hospital of Jiang City, the fifth department, Jiang Huating."

The middle-aged uncle kept repeating, "Jiang City Second Hospital Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Dr. Jiang..."

Jiang Cheng turned off the video recording, and looked at the back of Jiang Huating who had gone away with a complicated expression.

If he remembered correctly, this middle-aged uncle was diagnosed with stomach cancer.

The effect of cancer treatment is so good, so once this video gets out...

Jiang Cheng frowned, and wanted to delete the video, but thought that the phone wasn't his, so he hesitated again.

Mao Gaoming seemed to have a telepathic connection with his mobile phone, and hurried over, snatched his mobile phone, and glared at Jiang Cheng angrily.

"What do you want to do?!"

Jiang Cheng looked at Mao Gaoming for a while, but still told Mao Gaoming what he thought.

Mao Gaoming's expression also slowly became serious.

"I see. I will ask Xiao Jiang first. If he disagrees, I will delete this video. Anyway, there is still time, and I can shoot other video exchanges."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

Mao Gaoming suddenly said: "Thank you."

Jiang Cheng was startled, and couldn't figure out what Mao Gaoming was talking about for a while, but just as he was about to ask, Mao Gaoming had already turned around and ran towards Jiang Huating.

Jiang Cheng shook his head slightly, forget it.

However, Jiang Cheng, who had just turned around and was about to return to the team, did not realize that Jiang Huating's diagnosis and treatment of gastric cancer patients all fell into the eyes of the doctors who came to support him from the first hospital.

A doctor said sarcastically: "Holding the thigh of a soldier in that village, and hugging the thigh of a policeman in this village, the interpersonal relationship in the Second Hospital is really complicated."

"I can't help it, the backstage is tough!"

"In my opinion, that uncle is not a stomach cancer patient at all, but an entrustment they found. What do you think? Otherwise, why did you take a photo on purpose? And specifically tell me where the doctor is?"

In the past, it was people from their first courtyard who stood out, and those from the second and third courtyards acted as foils.

I didn't expect that this time it was their first hospital serving as a foil for others. How could this convince them? !