Chapter 44: Will I be scolded if I ask directly in ancient times?
Yang Muxue was stunned for a moment, then said hello,
"Li Dazhuang?"
Mrs. Lin stared at the man for a long time, and finally remembered this person, trembled and pointed for a long time.
"Aren't you the unsaved doctor who was on that day?"
Hearing this, Li Dazhuang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He grabbed his messy hair and bared his big white teeth.
"Hey, yes, it was me that day. My little medical skills were not good, so I made my aunt laugh at me."
Pooh Lin was relieved with peace of mind, then she turned her mouth without blushing,
"That's not. After all, not everyone is like my Mu Xue. She is beautiful and has learned good medical skills..."
Mrs. Lin, who wanted to continue talking, was covered by Yang Muxue's mouth.
After looking at Mrs. Lin with a angrily look, she turned to look at Li Dazhuang.
"Why, I suddenly came to me, is there something wrong with the clinic?"
Li Dazhuang's face, which was originally a little yellow, suddenly turned red, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Yang Muxue in front of him with bright eyes.
"Miss Yang, you are really a god. Do you still remember the person you saved in the clinic before? He can get out of bed and walk now."
"Although it's a bit sloping, it's so much better than before, compared to what I expected!"
"Now everyone in the clinic is rumoring that some gods have descended to the mortal world, it is simply the heart of a bodhisattva."
"So, Chief Zhao wants to ask you now whether you should tell others that you are the kind-hearted person of this Bodhisattva!"
A long sentence was not stopped, and I was so excited that I couldn't breathe.
Pooh Lin became the most excited one among the group.
When my hands were clenched together, my whole body couldn't help but tremble. The folds on my face became even more twisted, and my energy suddenly became stronger.
"Tell me, of course I have to tell you, there is no reason why I don't know if I do good things!"
Yang Muxue knew that Mrs. Lin was excited, but she was very calm. She was more popular in her previous life than she is now, but what's the use?
After thinking about it, my eyes were full of seriousness.
"Brother Li, don't tell others. The more mysterious it hides, the better. Go back and tell you about the matter between Mr. Zhao, and he knows what to do."
Speaking of "going back", Li Dazhuang slapped his head violently.
"Look, look, you see, you're old and your head is not working anymore. I have to bother Miss Yang to follow me. A patient came to the clinic. He was helpless. Everyone was counting on you to come over. Can you give me some miracle?"
He followed Li Dazhuang to Shunchang Medical Center.
Since Mr. Zhao listened to Yang Muxue's suggestion, he has changed the entire clinic a lot.
When you enter the door, you will lose the depression and dullness of the past, but you will have plenty of light and full of the breath of life.
Even the depression on his face faded a lot.
Chief Zhao had been waiting by the stairs early in the morning. The moment he saw Yang Muxue, he was like seeing a savior.
He hurried towards her.
I guess I was a little too anxious and didn't see the wooden stool under my feet for a while.
He fell down and ate shit in front of Yang Muxue.
Yang Muxue looked at someone who suddenly fell down in front of her and chuckled.
"Mr. Zhao, I've been almost done this year. I don't want to greet you now. I can't bear your gift!"
As he said that, he wanted to come forward to help him get up.
Zhao Wenxiang's handsome face turned red immediately.
It's really embarrassing!
A big swollen bag on his fair forehead.
Very eye-catching!
Ignoring Yang Muxue's stretched out hand, he climbed up silently.
After adjusting his breathing and making the irritation on his face less burning, he made a "please" gesture to Yang Muxue.
Regardless of her reaction, she climbed straight up the stairs.
When I arrived at the second floor, I felt a little more relieved after fewer people.
He spoke slowly, with a hint of slight silence,
"Miss Yang, this patient was sent to me yesterday. I used to be a little vomiting and bleeding in the stool. We originally thought there was a problem with the intestines. After prescribing several prescriptions, the condition improved at night."
"But I don't know, when I woke up this morning, the situation became even worse, and I started to experience abdominal cramps and high fever."
"We don't dare to continue to treat you down there, so we called Li Dazhuang to invite you to have a look."
Since Yang Muxue entered the second floor, she smelled the vomit and frowned slightly.
"Have you asked her what she had eaten recently?"
"I asked, but I only ate cabbage recently, and I haven't eaten anything else."
Lan Xinqiao was lying on the bed, her face pale, and her pale face was covered with fine and dense cold sweat.
Curled up on the bed, pressing your hands tightly on your lower abdomen.
Seeing that it was a woman, Yang Muxue simply asked Zhao Wenxiang and Li Dazhuang to go out first.
Sitting beside Lan Xinqiao's bed, he asked softly,
“What do you call you?”
"Lan Xinqiao."
The woman even spoke a little unstable, as if she had tried a lot of effort to say these three words from her mouth.
"Aunt Lan, what have you eaten recently?"
Lan Xinqiao seemed a little impatient, but she had no strength and couldn't say a word for a long time.
In desperation, he had to shake his head.
"Then is this cabbage fresh or rotten cabbage?"
Seeing a little girl asking around in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"What does it have to do with this? I used to eat rotten cabbage, isn't it okay? Don't get involved, you little girl! Genggu."
Yang Muxue was not bothered.
As a patient.
It's understandable.
But after asking the reason, it will be easier.
In ancient times, there was insufficient food and eating rotten cabbage was also a common occurrence. However, eating rotten cabbage would cause hypoxia and cause headaches, dizziness, nausea, abdominal distension, etc. In severe cases, cramps, coma, and even life-threatening.
Looking at Lan Xinqiao's appearance, food poisoning is almost the same as that I can't escape, but my stool is bleeding.
Zhao Wenxiang just said that he had prescribed a medicine for treating the stomach and intestines, which would be much more relieved.
Now it seems that it may be hemorrhoids.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel hesitant. In ancient times, I asked directly if I would be scolded.
He was cruel and asked,
Chapter completed!