rebirth perspective doctor

"Ma'am, hold out your hand, I'll check your pulse first." Miao Yuan's gentle voice sounded.

The old lady put her hand on the pulse pillow, and after a while, Miao Yuan asked, "Did you take an X-ray at the hospital?"

"It's taken." The old lady quickly handed the film to Miao Yuan.

After reading it, Miao Yuan said, "Now I can only see the tumor. As for whether it is malignant or not, it is hard to judge. Conservative treatment is also beneficial. After all, you are getting old. After an operation, even if the operation is successful, you still need to pay attention." One or two years of training."

After hearing this, the old lady felt more at ease, "Then how long can I live?"

"If the tumor doesn't get worse, you can live a long life." Miao Yuan took out the prescription list, "I'll prescribe you some medicine first, all of which can inhibit the growth and deterioration of the tumor..."

As the old lady left with the medicine list, Luo Xiaobai said from the side, "This old man's tumor is very large, and a kidney will be removed during the operation. These tumor-suppressing drugs are not very effective."

Miao Yuan glanced at Luo Xiaobai, and said lightly, "It is precisely because of this that we have to comfort the patient and give her hope of living, as long as the tumor does not continue to deteriorate, it will not affect the normal life of the elderly.

The old man is already very nervous because he has no money for surgery. If we scare her again, I am afraid that we will scare ourselves to death before the tumor kills her. "

Luo Xiaobai seemed to understand something. The function of a doctor is not only to cure the disease, but also to heal the heart.

Next, Luo Xiaobai carefully observed Miao Yuan's consultation.

It turns out that in addition to superb medical skills, a doctor must also have a kind heart.

However, what Luo Xiaobai lacks now is learning in this area, because it is too easy to get, which makes him arrogant, and many things are based on money.

The whole morning passed quickly, Luo Xiaobai and Miao Yuan went to the cafeteria to eat.

The canteen of the hospital is still very good, with three dishes and one soup, and there is no limit.

Luo Xiaobai said while eating the lion's head on the dinner plate, "Brother, do you usually sit here?"

"No, sometimes I have to go out to study, and I also have to take care of some work in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Miao Yuan took a sip of soup

"There was an uncle just now. The reason why a lot of fat accumulated on his neck was caused by drinking, right?" Luo Xiaobai thought of a patient who came to see the doctor in the morning.

"That's right, this is a type of hippopotamus neck, which is caused by drinking white wine. If you stop drinking when it's not serious, the neck will gradually return to normal. Otherwise, surgery will be required to remove the fat mass to avoid oppressing breathing." Miao Yuan said that now a lot of liquor is blended with alcohol, so drinking too much will cause problems.

Hippopotamus neck is just one of them. Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are more serious. Many patients with cerebellar atrophy are inseparable from drinking

relationship.

As a result, most of the patients with cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are elderly men, because women are rarely prone to alcoholism.

While eating, the two discussed some of the symptoms they encountered in the morning.

In the afternoon, Miao Yuan took Luo Xiaobai to the inpatient department. There are some critically ill patients here. Those who are in better health will not stay here.

For several days in a row, Luo Xiaobai honestly moved between the hospital and the Sunshine Community until the weekend.

Luo Xiaobai drove to the villa and pulled the reluctant Mo Ming into the car.

"Is it okay if you don't go to the temple? I know a racing club. I'll take you there." Mo Ming tried to make the little guy change his target

Luo Xiaobai didn't even look at him, "Today happens to be the first day of the new year, there must be a lot of people in the imperial temple, maybe all the gods and Buddhas will come, let's go to worship."

"You actually believe this?" Mo Ming was puzzled, "Why didn't you go to the Shwedagon Pagoda in Yangon when you were in Myanmar?"

"I think it's more reliable to worship the local gods and Buddhas in China." Recently, there were kidnappings and plane crashes, so it's better to worship.

Drive to Huangsi, which is the largest temple in the imperial capital, and there is a temple fair on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Two men, Luo Xiaobai and Mo Ming, walked through the temple fair and came to the main hall where the gods and Buddhas were served.

"It's strange that we two men come here." Mo Ming didn't like the atmosphere here very much, and wondered if it had something to do with him being a demon cultivator.

Luo Xiaobai was very excited, "What's so strange, there are even groups here!"

"Let's go find the presiding monk." Luo Xiaobai pointed to the old monk in the main hall who taught the incense burners to salute.

"How do you know he is the host?" Mo Ming was a little curious.

Luo Xiaobai grinned, "Of course I checked."

As he spoke, he dragged Mo Ming to the front of the presiding monk.

"Hello, Master Zhengen." Luo Xiaobai clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Amitabha." Monk Zheng En returned the salute.

"Master, this is [-] incense sticks. Things are not going well for me recently, can you help me find out what's going on?" Luo Xiaobai handed over [-] in cash.

Monk Zheng En took it with both hands, "Thank you benefactor, please come to the backyard with me, the abbot is here today, please ask him to take a look for you.

"

Luo Xiaobai winked at Mo Ming, and the two followed Monk Zhengen to the backyard of the temple.

The backyard of Huangsi is like a royal garden. It is said that during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, emperors often came to live here.

Monk Zheng En led them to the door of a meditation room and knocked gently on the door.

"Abbot, there are two benefactors who ask you to check your fortune." Monk Zheng En said respectfully at the door.

"Please come in." An old voice came from inside, very calm, with a hint of vicissitudes.

Monk Zheng En opened the wooden door of the meditation room, and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Xiaobai and Mo Ming.

Luo Xiaobai walked in with a face full of curiosity, he had never been to the monk's meditation room yet!

The meditation room is not big, only about [-] square meters, the decoration inside is very simple, and there is a white-bearded monk sitting on the bed.

"Hello Abbot!" Luo Xiaobai saluted with clasped hands.

The old abbot raised his right hand falsely, "You two benefactors, please sit down."

Luo Xiaobai sat on a chair beside him and went straight to the topic, "Abbot, I have been very unlucky recently, and I have survived several times. Can you help me find out, is it because the God of Sorrow has possessed me?"

Mo Ming rolled his eyes indecently from the side, thinking that the little guy can think of it, and is still possessed by the spirit of grief?

The old abbot took a deep look at Luo Xiaobai, "The little benefactor is a person who does great things, and shoulders heavy responsibilities. With positive energy, it stands to reason that this kind of thing shouldn't happen."

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but sat up straight, just because the old abbot mentioned the words 'full of positive energy'.

"It's the one next to you, who has a dark aura around him, but he doesn't reject your aura. It's strange, really strange." The old abbot couldn't help frowning.

Luo Xiaobai took a look at Mo Ming. Even if he used the perspective ability, he couldn't see anything when Mo Ming didn't use the energy of the Demon Lord.

What.

"Abbot, could it be that my aura has affected him?" At this moment, Mo Ming spoke suddenly, feeling uneasy about the speculation in his heart.The old abbot asked, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Mo Ming and Luo Xiaobai looked at each other and said in unison: "He is my lover."

There was no shock or contempt on the face of the old abbot, he said lightly, "It's no wonder, unless the aura of this little benefactor can suppress the negative energy in your body, otherwise bad things will happen. "

"Suppression? How to suppress it?" Luo Xiaobai was stunned, he was always suppressed on the bed.

The old abbot shook his head, "You can't say it, you can't say it, it depends on your own understanding." Then he took off a string of prayer beads on his wrist and handed it to Mo Ming, "Except for taking a bath, you can't leave your body, it can help you restrain negative energy to the outside world. Impact."

"Is this a dzi bead?" Mo Ming knew it was a good thing as soon as he got started.

"Gift to a destined person, both of you are extraordinary people, I hope you can do more good deeds, so that no bad things will happen to you." After the abbot finished speaking, he clasped his hands together.

Luo Xiaobai and Mo Ming got up at the same time, "Thank you abbot."

The old abbot had already closed his eyes, Mo Ming took Luo Xiaobai's hand, and the two left.

Before leaving, Mo Ming donated 100 million in their names.All of a sudden, it caused a sensation in the entire Huangsi, and the monk Zhengen immediately went to the abbot to report the matter.

"Everything has its own fate, just follow the fate." The abbot said lightly.

Monk Zhengen calmed down and said, "Yes, the money will be used on the statue of Buddha."

After worshiping all the gods and Buddhas in the imperial temple, Luo Xiaobai felt more at ease.

"You just worshiped Guanyin of Songzi." Mo Ming had a black line, even if they did it ten times a day, they still couldn't have a child. "Ah!" Luo Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed heartily, "We should help our parents beg for a child."

"Your parents may be born again, my old man might as well forget about it." Mo Ming said angrily.

Thinking of Mr. Mo's age, Luo Xiaobai scratched his head in embarrassment because it was really difficult to have a child.

Leaving the main hall of the imperial temple, the two began to visit the temple fair.

Most of the people who come here to visit the temple fair are old people who bring their children to play, and some young girls.

"Those two are so handsome, go ask for their contact information." Several girls dressed as students pushed and chatted about Mo Ming and Luo

Xiaobai.

"I want you to go, I'm so sorry." Now that there is a Penguin chat software, anyone who is a little fashionable will apply for an account, which will cause a wave of chatting. Two people who see each other will leave a button Deduction number or something.

Luo Xiaobai bumped Mo Ming with his elbow, and jokingly said, "Attract bees and butterflies."

"Jealous?" Mo Ming was in a pretty good mood.

Luo Xiaobai pouted, "I'm jealous with people I don't know, I'm full!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a person I knew came.

"Mr. Mo!" The delicate voice made Luo Xiaobai get goosebumps all over his body!

The person who had the cheek to strike up a conversation was Wang Mengmeng who had never given up on Mo Ming.

After Han Xue died in a car accident, Wang Mengmeng took a break from school for a period of time. Originally, her parents wanted to send her abroad, but she insisted on staying because of Mo Ming.

Beside Wang Mengmeng was her best friend Hou Li, who also looked at Mo Ming shyly.

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