I'm a doctor, not a stick

After Deng Jie made the transfer, she could not be successfully transferred to the second hospital until the third day, because it would take time to apply for a hospital bed, even if Director Ni Tianyang shamelessly grabbed it.

Because of this, the doctors in the first hospital even disapproved of Deng Jie's approach.

Such patients transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a fantasy!

"Miss Deng, you really don't think about it? These are your parents!"

Deng Jie gritted her teeth, "It's because they are my parents that I have to give it a try!"

Mao Gaoming looked at the two hospital beds in the corridor of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in disbelief, and was once again impressed by Jiang Huating's magic! "You really succeeded!"

Jiang Huating smiled, "Of course!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Deng Jie came with her parents.

"It's here?" Seeing the hospital bed placed in the corridor, Deng Jie's first reaction was to frown, feeling that her parents would be watched like monkeys.

"Well, it's very close to my office, and I can pay attention to their situation at any time." Jiang Huating said.

Seeing that Deng Jie's face seemed a little wrong, Jiang Huating said belatedly, "Do you think there is no privacy here?" Deng Jie didn't know what to say, but she did care a little bit.However, she also knew that there were no beds in the Chinese Medicine Department of the Second Hospital.It was not easy for Jiang Huating to apply for two hospital beds for her parents.

"I……"

"It's okay, I'll ask the director to hang curtains on these two hospital beds later."

Deng Jie, "..." Well, although it's a little crude, it can be a bit private anyway.

Deng Jie went to go through the admission procedures, Director Ni Tianyang asked some nurses to help Jiang Huating, and put the two patients on the bed

Jiang Huating checked the two with a serious baby face, and the patient waiting in the Chinese medicine department looked at them curiously.

Mao Gaoming has no patients now. Seeing that Jiang Huating stopped, he asked, "How is it? Are you sure?"

The injuries of these two people are too serious. If it was him, he would never take over such a patient. After all, he is only a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's not too bad, and there's a good chance of recovery."

As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Jie, who had just completed the formalities, ran over with a look of surprise, "Really?"

"Well, but because I didn't give the injection, it may take longer to recover." Jiang Huating said, there are some things that need to be explained clearly in person.

Deng Jie was taken aback, "Didn't you give the injection?"

Acupuncture she knows what's going on.

However, the attending doctor is Jiang Huating, but what if he didn't give the injection?

Some people often come to the Second Hospital for a walk, so they naturally know a little bit. Hearing this, he couldn't help explaining to Jiang Huating, "This little doctor is like this. He never gives injections, and his colleagues help him to give injections. I want to see this doctor." It's really difficult for the little doctor to give the needle. But don't worry, little girl, with this little doctor watching over you, it's no problem for other people to give the needle!"

Deng Jie, "..." What logic...

Jiang Huating said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, you have to trust us."

Although she still had some doubts in her heart, Jiang Huating brought her too many surprises, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and believe

Times.

"OK then."

"By the way, this is the sound of giving me an injection. He is Brother Mao, Dr. Mao."

Mao Gaoming, "..." He dare not!

This is a critically ill patient!If he becomes even more paralyzed by his treatment, will he take the blame? -r~r_T~r Although Jiang Huating's ability is so outstanding that he is amazed, he is still afraid!Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case something happens!Please forgive him for being so timid!

As if seeing through Mao Gaoming's anxiety, Jiang Huating slapped Mao Gaoming, "Brother Mao, you have to trust me!"

I believe you!But I don't believe in myself!

In order to reassure Deng Jie a little, Jiang Huating showed his hands in front of her first.

"Ah, by the way, you don't need to take the medicine prescribed by the previous doctor. If you take too much, it will hurt your health." Jiang Huating said.

Deng Jie frowned slightly, "But, the doctor told me that you must eat it." Because the doctor didn't believe in Chinese medicine, she had to choose her parents...but Deng Jie didn't say that.

Jiang Huating said: "If you take too much of those medicines, the vice president will take a lot of them. I'll give you another medicine that doesn't have any side effects."

Jiang Huating's non-committal appearance has a very special temperament, unquestionable, so strong... that people can't be cruel or refuse, and can make people willing to do what he says.

Deng Jie nodded, "OK."

Jiang Huating prescribed the medicine, and called the nurse to give instructions. The nurse nodded to show that she understood. After the nurse left, Jiang Huating took out a black jar from his backpack.

Mao Gaoming raised his eyebrows, "How many jars like this do you have?"

Jiang Huating paused, "There are quite a lot."

"How many?"

"One hundred and eight." Maybe more, and he didn't count them, why should he count them when he has nothing to do?

Mao Gaoming, "..."

Looking at the black jar, it is exactly the same as the last time I saw it, without any label, and the taste seems to be bad when the lid is lifted

not much.

"This is also the medicine you used last time, anti-inflammatory?"

Jiang Huating paused, "No."

Mao Gaoming, "!!!"

Jiang Huating ignored Mao Gaoming, took off the gauze from Mother Deng's head, dug out a big lump of ointment from the jar, and carefully applied it on her wound.

Looking at the bloody wound, Deng Jie couldn't help turning red, and the others kept looking away.

After Jiang Huating finished the treatment, he wrapped Deng's mother's wound with clean gauze, and then went to treat Deng's father.

Deng Jie didn't dare to look at it, so she had to go to see Deng's mother.

After staring at it for a while, I don't know if it was her illusion, but I always feel...

Her mother's face seemed to look better.

Deng Jie looked at Jiang Huating suddenly, and saw that Jiang Huating had already treated her father's wound neatly.

"My mother she..."

As if he knew what Deng Jie was going to ask, Jiang Huating said without turning his head: "This ointment has the effect of promoting blood circulation, promoting muscle growth, and reducing inflammation. I developed it myself. Don't worry, it has no side effects."

Deng Jie was overjoyed, "Really?"

Jiang Huating put away the medicine jar, "You can see for yourself."

Indeed, after being dealt with by Jiang Huating, Deng's father and Deng's mother did look a little better, but they still didn't wake up.Jiang Huating seemed to be able to read minds, and said calmly and confidently: "Don't worry, I will ask Brother Mao to help with the injection later, so that they can wake up earlier."

Deng Jie was so moved that she didn't know what to say, so she could only keep saying thank you.

Jiang Huating smiled, just like the feeling he gave to Deng Jie's savior angel when we first met, "You don't need to thank me, it is fate that you and I met. It is also my luck to be able to help you."

Because of his intervention, the faces of Deng's father and Deng's mother have changed, and this catastrophe means that it is completely over.

only..

The musty smell on his body seemed to disagree with it at all, and it became more and more intense.

However, another faint golden light seeped into Jiang Huating's body, as if he wanted to fight against the black musty air. Under the interference of the golden light, the black musty air became slightly less dark, but Jiang Huating didn't notice it. Mao Gaoming calmed down and applied the needle.

Mao Gaoming took several deep breaths, but found that his hands were still shaking.

"Brother Jiang..." Mao Gaoming cried out in a low voice with a sad face.

Jiang Huating, "...you are the elder brother."

"It doesn't matter, age is not a problem!" Technology is the problem! "I'll call you brother from now on!"

Jiang Huating, "..."

"My hands are shaking."

"My hands are shaking even more."

Mao Gaoming glared at Jiang Huating, how could this guy shake his hands!

"Just treat Ms. Deng as a piece of wood, otherwise tofu is fine too! I believe these two patients won't mind!" Jiang Huating suggested.

Go to your tofu wood!This is human!

Mao Gaoming was so angry with Jiang Huating that his hands stopped shaking, "Where are you going?"

Under Jiang Huating's supervision, Mao Gaoming began to inject needles.

Ten minutes later, Father Deng's body was full of thin and long needles, and Deng Jie couldn't help being a little worried when he saw this.

"Is this really treatable?"

Jiang Huating said: "Of course, Brother Mao's skills can't compare with mine, so you need more acupuncture points to help you look a little exaggerated." The reason why Mao Gaoming was used instead of others is because he is more familiar with Mao The strength and ability of Gao Ming's needles, others...maybe really need a little bit of adjustment.Besides, people might not listen to him like Brother Mao did!

"What if it was you?" Deng Jie asked.

"Me? Just a few stitches." Jiang Huating said conservatively.

Mao Gaoming's eyes widened, and Mr. Xu from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine also came out. Hearing Jiang Huating's brash words, he couldn't help shaking his head

"Doctor Xu, you also think Jiang Huating is too arrogant, don't you?" A voice sounded beside Mr. Xu.

Elder Xu squinted, and saw one of his colleagues looking in Jiang Huating's direction with a look of envy and reluctance.He remembered this person, who used the hemorrhoid medicine shared by Jiang Huating to work hard, and even robbed other colleagues' patients.

Elder Xu didn't speak, the man thought he had hit what Elder Xu was thinking, and couldn't help but said, "Should we complain to him so that he can settle down?"

Old Xu sighed: "If you want to do these things, why not work hard to improve your medical skills."

He is also very curious about what kind of state this baby-faced child's medical skills can reach, but it is difficult for him to observe because all the patients who come to him come to treat hemorrhoids.

If this child is really that powerful, it will be good news for the Chinese medicine community!

The gap between the old and the young Chinese medicine practitioners is too powerful!

Elder Xu left after saying this, leaving the middle-aged man looking at Jiang Huating and his party with a gloomy expression.

Deng Jie didn't understand, "Since Xiaohua can fix it with a single injection, why didn't you come?" Such a waste of time, her parents can recover sooner!

Jiang Huating just smiled and didn't answer.

Such a posture made Deng Jie feel that Jiang Huating was even more mysterious, and at the same time thought in his heart that this great god must not easily make a move

Mao Gaoming, who knew well that Jiang Huating's harmless smile was hiding a nirvana, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and only hoped that they would quickly end this topic.

"It's almost done, let's pull out the needle," Jiang Huating said.