Chapter 957(1/2)
At the free clinic, Song Che and Longyuanshan, Mu Chunfeng and Wu Yuanqi, the four powerful players were lined up in front of them.
The front of Gu Zhishu and Xiaoman is obviously a manifestation of polarization.
Xiaoman is too young and tender. A little brat, and there is a dismal place in front of him.
But she was prepared and had a good attitude. She sat there reading medical books without a patient.
Anyway, she came here this time to see the world.
Occasionally, a little kid comes up, and she is happy to use people to experiment like playing house.
As the successor of Tongrentang, Lecheng should have a good market response, but the reality is that he spends most of his time acting as a decoration.
After all, he is much worse than Mr. Le Shaocheng. In addition, his face is born with a fierce and evil look, and he looks like a stranger. He does not have the kindness of a doctor at all.
But occasionally someone comes forward, and his professional skills are quite strong. He seems to be at ease when looking at, listening, asking and writing prescriptions and prescribing medicines.
Finally, it was Gu Zhishu's turn... Well, you can think that this guy is a mascot.
Xiaoman is busy reading books in his spare time, so this guy just crosses his legs and plays with his cell phone.
When everyone almost thought that this guy was here to go through the motions, they didn't expect that this guy was the first player to complete the three tests!
On this day, he received a total of more than a dozen patients.
Three of the patients just met the questions of the three judges!
The first patient suffered from common spleen fever. Gu Zhi wrote down medicinal materials such as Codonopsis pilosula, Poria cocos, Citrus aurantium granulated, fried malt and Crane grass, and prepared a pair of "Yunpi Decoction" to try to reduce the patient's excess yang heat with the effect of nourishing yin.
This treatment plan conforms to the principle of [Yin and Yang].
The second patient is a young lady who has just been abandoned by a scumbag.
She probably was too worried when walking on the street. She just happened to find someone to talk to. When she saw that Gu Zhishu was empty in front of her, she simply sat down to find some psychological treatment.
The little branch secretary lived up to expectations and prescribed a "good prescription" to cure emotional injuries.
"Miss, I can understand your mood very well, because I have been hurt by a scumbag and can't extricate myself for a long time. Fortunately, I later found a way to treat my emotional injury... But I couldn't explain it clearly for a while. Let's add a WeChat message to each other. If you have time, please contact me. I can provide you with psychological counseling and guidance for free..." When Gu Zhishu was taking out his mobile phone, he inadvertently took out a car key for a dark horse logo, showing a graceful smile, and said: "My dad bought me a few houses in Yanjing. The closest thing is Diaoyutai No. 7 Courtyard, should you be convenient?"
When I saw the car keys of Ferrari, the young lady was already completely blind. When I learned that Gu Zhishu had several houses in Yanjing, including the top luxury houses in Yanjing, the young lady's love injury immediately stopped hurting. She held a hint of shyness on her face and said, "Well, I should be very convenient, but will it be inconvenient for me to find you rashly? For example, when your girlfriend is also at home..."
"Don't worry, I don't have a girlfriend. I just graduated from Oxford University in the UK and returned home. I'm still single for the time being." Gu Zhishu held his mobile phone and called out the QR code on the screen, "Do you scan or I scan?"
Xiaoman next to him rolled his eyes and subconsciously heard, "Are you a slut or me?"
Anyway, in her opinion, this pair of doctors and patients is quite sexy.
After the young lady added WeChat, she had a affectionate face, but there was no bitterness of being trapped by love.
The spring light on his face was clearly brighter and brighter than the March sunshine in Yanjing.
Qian Zhifei and others were stunned.
Can there be such a treatment plan?
Sacrifice your body and feelings?
After the young lady left, Gu Zhishu said to Gu Huanian as if he was seeking credit: "Expert Gu, my treatment case should meet your question requirements, right?"
Gu Huanian was amused and cried, thought for a while, and said, "Although this treatment plan is relatively alternative, you can't say you have violated the rules. After all, a new relationship is also a conventional way to treat emotional injuries."
Just as Gu Zhishu was overjoyed, Gu Huanian added: "Are you sure you want to complete my question in this way?"
Gu Zhishu was stunned, then scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Or I really can't think of a better answer plan."
Upon hearing this, Song Che and others could see that Gu Huanian was not very satisfied with Gu Zhishu's performance.
Gu Huanian should want to see more typical and meaningful answers!
As for the [Rebirth] that Ge Dongxu asked for, Gu Zhishu finally practiced an old man suffering from "Alzheimer's disease".
There is nothing special about novelty, mixed with the unique blood and warmth of some mainland dramas.
Perhaps an old lady came over with her husband and said that she forgot her relatives after she suffered from Alzheimer's disease. The sad and sad scene really stimulated the tear glands of many people at the scene.
Then, Gu Zhishu used the "Spiritual Chicken Soup Method" to patiently enlighten and comfort the old lady that his wife did not lose her memory, but achieved [rebirth] in another way. As long as she held the belief that life was like the first meeting, the two would be happy in their later years.
Finally, Gu Zhishu prescribed a painless prescription and announced that it had completed the last test of the question.
Let the amnesia go with the flow and start a new life... If you look at it from a positive energy perspective, you will indeed usher in [Rebirth].
However, Ge Dongxu, a historian expert, is a scientific researcher who emphasizes materialism. He naturally won’t catch a cold about this kind of spiritual chicken soup. On the spot, he shook his head and expressed his veto of Gu Zhishu’s “opportunistic” style!
Gu Zhishu stretched his face on the spot and complained with grumbling words: "This is not possible, that is not possible. You are satisfied with how to operate it. It really is not possible. At least you can give me more guidance and tips!"
Ge Dongxu was unmoved and said lightly: "If you are going to complete my question requirements in this way, you will be barely qualified. As for whether it is the best answer, it depends on the performance of others."
As soon as these words came out, Song Che and others' thoughts came back to life.
They understood that what Ge Dongxu asked to see was real talent and knowledge!
It is okay to fool the melon-eating crowd like Gu Zhishu, but it is not even possible to get away from the real [rebirth].
When Gu Zhishu was struggling with whether to continue trying other answering plans, a "special patient" came to Song Che.
A delivery guy sat in front of Song Che, and the phone in his pocket kept reminding him that "order timed out".
Song Che glanced at the delivery guy's face and raised his hand and pointed: "Aren't you hurrying to deliver the delivery?"
"I've been late for a long time, and it's useless to deliver it. So I'll just take a look at a doctor." The delivery guy was actually very calm.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of people around.
In the public's impression, the life of a delivery guy is busy, busy and busy.
Every day, I either are on the way to pick up food or on the way to deliver food, regardless of wind or rain, racing against time.
Especially in big cities like Yanjing, when meals are approaching again, a few of them will look like the delivery guy in front of you, and they will behave like the orders as clouds.
Song Che's eyes turned, glanced at the delivery guy's legs and frowned: "Release your right leg and put it on the table."
The delivery guy did as he did, but he felt a little bit difficult to lift his legs, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
It was not until my legs were lifted that everyone realized that the delivery guy's pants were dirty and seemed to have just fallen.
Song Che pulled up his trousers and looked at it.
Good guy, one leg is so broken!
Without saying a word, Song Che found alcohol and iodine from the medical box, quickly rinsed and disinfected the wound, and then bandaged it.
"Thank you, doctor." The delivery guy thanked him sincerely and wanted to put his legs down.
"It's not over yet." Song Che's hand rubbed the delivery guy's ankle and said, "The joints are a little dislocation, so hold on."
Everyone took the opportunity to look at it and noticed that the delivery guy's ankle had already turned red and swollen into small earthblocks. It seemed that he had fallen so hard just now.
"I want to rectify your bones, it may hurt a little. I will count down three times, three, two..." Song Che reminded.
The delivery guy nodded, just waiting for the arrival of "Yi", but with a crisp sound of bone collision, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his ankle and couldn't help but shout out.
"Doctor, you don't talk about martial ethics. Didn't you say that you can count down and get the bones up?" someone joked.
Song Che smiled and said, "I didn't say I'll do it before counting down. You're thinking too much."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them laughed.
In fact, everyone knows that Song Che deliberately paralyzed the delivery guy's nervousness.
At that time, when ordinary people heard Song Che say that they would count down, they would basically accumulate all their tension to the last "one".
But you should know that nervousness will undoubtedly deepen and amplify the pain in the body.
It would be better to cut the mess quickly and break the bones back before the person could react.
The delivery guy felt a little pain, and soon felt his ankle soothing a lot. After retracting his legs and feet, he stood up and felt it, and then he solemnly bowed to thank him: "Thank you so much, Dr. Song, you are like on TV, you are kind-hearted."
Song Che waved his hand and saw that he was about to leave, he stopped him again: "You haven't eaten yet, are you?"
The delivery guy nodded, "I don't have much appetite, I'll just deal with it later."
"The stomach is almost burning, it would be strange if you have an appetite." Song Che sighed.
The delivery guy was stunned.
"Put your hand up again and I'll show you." Song Che signaled.
The delivery guy obediently placed his arm on the top of the pulse pillow.
Song Che took his pulse for a while, then glanced at the delivery guy's face and said, "I spit out my tongue."
When the delivery guy stuck out his tongue, he not only spit out a foul smell, his tongue showed a dark red color, and his tongue coating was pale white.
Song Che asked the delivery guy to take off his coat, leaned over the table, pressed several positions on the delivery guy's stomach, asked the delivery guy's feelings, and finally touched the ribs on both sides of the delivery guy, "The ribs are so swelling."
The delivery guy whispered: "I have been like this recently. I can't lift my strength all over. I'm very sleepy and have a heavy head."
Song Che asked: "How is the feces?"
The delivery guy shook his head: "Not very good."
Song Che knew it in his heart, sat back and stared at his chest, "Have you had a burning sensation in the stomach and sternum recently, and this burning sensation extends upward from the lower part of the sternum?"
The delivery guy looked surprised, "Yes, I also know I have some stomach ulcers and am taking medicine."
To be continued...