MTL - Taoist Doctor-Chapter 18

Office of Vice President Xiao of the Three Hospitals

"This is Xiao Dechang, Xiao Zhou is the talent he introduced to the three hospitals." In Huang Tianlin's mouth, the contract workers have a fresh and natural origin.

"Xiao Dean." Qu Qingrui, under the introduction of Huang Tianlin, and Xiao Vice Dean briefly and bravely shook hands.

After Huang Zhong said the two words, Qu Qingrui, who had excellent memory, immediately recalled where he had heard these three words, and even recalled Zhou Jinyuan’s slightly childish face.

He never imagined that the little priest who had already turned around and had appeared in front of him was the hope of his son's treatment!

- Huang Tianlin even tried to introduce, but he refused.

This makes him both unbelievable and somewhat strange.

Therefore, Huang Tianlin has a very subtle feeling when he is found to be a middleman.

Although it is not for him to rule, but knowing that he is the person he recommended, it is inevitable that there will be a kind of prophet's pleasure. At the same time, he hopes that Zhou Jinyuan's level can really cure Qu Qingrui's son. Is it also that he is very talented?

At this time, Huang Tianlin was particularly enthusiastic to introduce.

Qu Qingrui turned to Zhou Jinyuan, and he also took a fancy to the relationship between them. Huang Tianlin and the three hospitals were close, and Vice President Xiao was the referral of Zhou Jinyuan. He always felt that this was a guarantee.

Vice President Xiao is also thinking inside. This song, Mr. Qu, has never seen it before, but he has been working in Haizhou for many years and he has heard his name.

Mr. Qu’s background is not general, and there are important figures in the business community of Haizhou Province. He came to the three hospitals, and the dean personally received it. But specifically to find Vice Dean Xiao, he was strange at first.

It is up to Huang Tianlin to deliberately mention Zhou Jinyuan, and Vice President Xiao is a bit of a bottom.

- It seems to be for Xiao Zhou, and it is mostly a good thing!

Therefore, Vice President Xiao also followed the words of Huang Tianlin very cleverly: "Hello, Mr. Xiao Zhou, is a talent of our Chinese medicine department. The family doctorship is very exquisite. I specially invite the Chinese medicine department to pass the treasure. He However, it has brought a very big improvement to our Chinese medicine department."

Isn't it a big improvement? The Chinese medicine department is quickly changing its name to alopecia, and the three hospitals are also famous in the new field...

“Is it?” Qu Qingrui took a moment and said, “I don’t know if Dr. Zhou is sitting in the clinic now, or how, I want to know his main research direction now.”

Vice Premier Xiao wanted to say that he was preventing hair loss, but he opened his mouth and said: "According to my understanding, acupuncture, medication, pulse diagnosis, are very good at it!"

“Uh-huh.” Qu Qingrui agreed with a nod, and he did some investigations to prove that the young man really showed what is unappealing.

Vice President Xiao called them and said: "I asked, Dr. Zhou is now in the brain surgery ward, and he is treating a patient with traumatic hernia. Let's wait?"

He is still guilty of his own heart, Xiao Zhoulai three hospitals have not received such a serious illness, and the annual funding seems to be insufficient. But since the faction has passed, it should be no problem.

Qu Qingrui and Huang Tianlin looked at each other for a moment, then asked: "Can we go and see?"

Too clever, there is such a case of the same.

Listening to other people and even saying that there are more, if you can see Zhou Jinyuan's treatment, Qu Qingrui's heart is afraid to be completely put down.

For the sake of Qu Guanfeng's injury, he seems to be a lot older in recent years. His wife died young, leaving Qu Yuanfeng the only son, and his only heir.

Qu Guan Feng Yan, can not afford to sink, the sidelines and even outsiders are waiting for the family business, all kinds of taste, can only swallow themselves.

And Zhou Jinyuan, the only life-saving straw that can be broken in front of him, can not be inadvertent and heavy!

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Zhou Jinyuan arrived at the brain surgery ward with the needle on time according to the time indicated on the consultation notice.

According to the content of the notice, the patient was a middle-aged man. He was injured in a head injury at a certain job. He was fainted and sent to a county hospital for treatment. He woke up and became dizzy and vomiting, and his lower limbs failed.

After treatment for one month, it has no effect, the muscle tension is very low, and it has become traumatic.

After going to the brain surgery of the Third Hospital, the injury to the head was normal after treatment, and the cranial nerves were normal, but the failure of the lower limbs was still not good.

Brain surgery has adopted recommendations, and doctors from the Chinese medicine department are invited to do acupuncture treatment.

It’s not the familiar Director Xie or Dr. Mao, but the famous “Great God”.

He himself seems to be more **** than the legend, mainly too tender, is the appearance of a younger brother, but the Chinese medicine department often brags for him.

Of course, Zhou Jinyuan's entry time is not long. It is a disease like a hiccup, irregular menstruation, insomnia, or a strange disease like a tongue.

I don't know how serious this effect is. The medical staff of brain surgery expressed some expectations.

The patient already knows and agrees to acupuncture treatment, and now I can only try it.

However, they did not expect that they would be such an intern, but all patients, certainly those who have higher titles and more experienced doctors, do not say that they are highly skilled, but for the layman, this is at least a Guarantee.

However, when Zhou Jinyuan came in, he said with enthusiasm: "I have read the medical records and diagnosis, and I will take the pulse first."

Then I began to grasp the patient's hand diagnosis, and almost did not give them a chance to speak.

Zhou Jinyuan focused on the pulse. The serious appearance made people almost dare not bother. For a full minute, the patient’s wife said to the attending doctor under the eyes of the patient: "That... doctor..."

"You are not a big problem." Cold, Zhou Jinyuan spoke up and interrupted her words.

For a time, the ward was silent for a moment.

The problem is not big?

This is also a problem? ?

The attending doctor has no words: "Do you have a summary? The sputum is weakened..."

"I have read it carefully." Zhou Jinyuan blinked. "I want to say that the patient should have another problem that has plagued him for at least two years, Mr. Cao, isn't it?"

Zhou Jinyuan pointed to the patient, which is the lower body of Mr. Cao, and then the **** bent.

Mr. Cao did not respond for a moment, and looked at Zhou Jinyuan with enthusiasm.

The medical staff is even more inexplicable. If you don’t talk, what are you doing with your fingers?

At this time, Mr. Cao’s wife suddenly “had awkward”, as if suddenly realized something, and looked embarrassed.

Soon, Mr. Cao also responded, his face was red, and he was embarrassed and shocked. "Do you know this?"

Zhou Jinyuan is the psychology of Gu Quan’s patients, and he did not say it in public.

Mr. Cao knows his own for a full two years. Whenever he is x, he will bend upwards. The angle is large, and the pain directly makes him uninterested and weak.

Repeatedly, he did not even dare to look at any stimulating pictures, and was forced to clear his heart and mind, and his psychological burden was extremely great.

This strange disease, he has been looking for doctors many times, but he has not been cured.

I didn't expect to be touched by this young doctor today. I clicked on it. He looked at Zhou Jinyuan with a sigh of relief: "Doctor, do you know what disease is this? Can you cure it?"

"Can cure!" Zhou Jinyuan replied with a sigh of relief, and then said, "You have to take a few doses of medicine. Now you will treat your legs first. Otherwise, you will not use it. Although your leg is not a problem, it is also It’s not a day or two, it’s a good treatment for more than a month. Today we have acupuncture once.”

If Zhou Jinyuan did not say anything before, he told the patient that the disease was nothing. It would be fine for a month. The patient will definitely play drums and have no confidence in treatment.

But now he said that Mr. Cao’s family feels very happy and convinced.

At this time, Zhou Jinyuan was ready to give Mr. Cao a needle. He and his family were extremely active in helping the nurse to arrange the quilt, and the clothes were taken up to reveal the skin.

Zhou Jinyuan took a long needle and took acupuncture points, Yanglingquan, Zusanli, Hangzhong and other points.

Once the needle is inserted, the strong sense of the needle makes the patient's broken leg unconsciously small and small, "Hey, react, react!"

Mr. Cao was overjoyed. The doctor said that he had a good month. He did not expect to respond to the first needle.

"Hey." Zhou Jinyuan said that he did not dare to speak, afraid to disturb the doctor's acupuncture.

The attending doctor can't help but step forward and stare at the patient's leg.

Waiting for Zhou Jinyuan to withdraw the needle, this is the way: "You try to lift your legs."

Mr. Cao thought that the previous reaction was the treatment effect. He was told that he had lifted his leg and hesitated until his wife pushed his shoulder, and then he tried to lift his leg.

It really lifted up, and slowly lifted it up, it was raised to a high level!

"Try again." Zhou Jinyuan said, with both hands in his pocket.

Mr. Cao did not need to be urged this time, he slowly bent his knees and completed a flexion and extension movement.

"Hey! Hey! See you?!"

"It's moving! God!"

There was a joy in the ward, and everyone seemed to have not noticed that there were a few people standing outside the door, including their vice presidents.

The happy atmosphere in the room seemed to be transmitted to Qu Qingrui, and he did not feel a smile.

This is the best proof, Zhou Jinyuan is indeed a level!

Zhou Jinyuan is still writing a prescription. "Continue to acupuncture for about eight days, you can walk down the ground. After the next day, acupuncture, after a month, basically recovers completely. I will prescribe medicine for you, take three doses, and take your old disease. Also!"

Mr. Cao knows that Zhou Jinyuan’s one month is completely radical, and he walked on the ground. The eighth day was enough, and he was more and more surprised.

"The treatment effect is very good!" The attending doctor is full of praise. Zhou Dashen, unlike some people who think, will quickly cure a bald head. Seeing the seriousness of treating people, it is still effective!

As for himself, um, in fact, he did not doubt it. This is the person that Director Xie highly recommended. It is impossible to think about it with his mind.

......

"We don't bother Dr. Zhou first, find a suitable place..." Before Zhou Jinyuan finished the consultation, he saw Qu Qingrui, who wanted to see it, already whispered.

Vice President Xiao’s heart is already clear. I want to come to Mr. Qu to think about low-key behavior. Well, I quietly walked away with them.

Inside, Zhou Jinyuan finished the doctor's orders and went out with the attending doctor. A nurse came up and whispered: "Dr. Xiao did not know whether it was an inspection or not, and looked outside your ward for a while."

The attending doctor snorted, a little puzzled, but they did not do anything, so they were not too concerned.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Zhou today, and I will have a good cooperation in the future." The attending doctor held Zhou Jinyuan's hand and shook it vigorously. Some patients in their brain surgery need Chinese medicine and acupuncture support after surgery. It seems that they can consider Dr. Zhou in the future.

Zhou Jinyuan smiled and took a pocket back to the Chinese medicine department.

I haven't walked back to the department yet. The cell phone rang, but it was the call of Vice President Xiao. Please go to the office and go to the office.

Zhou Jinyuan had doubts on the office of Vice President Xiao. When he entered the door, he recognized it. The person around Vice President Xiao had seen it at Huang Tianlin’s party. He nodded and said hello to Vice President Xiao. long."

"Doctor Zhou, I will introduce you to you, Mr. Huang, you know, this is Mr. Qu." Vice President Xiao reached out and "is also a friend of Huang, who invited you to seek medical advice."

"Oh, yes." Zhou Jinyuan thought that this song was ill, and he did not hang up the number, so he took a back door to add a number. Anyway, he did not have a consultation because he arranged a consultation.

It’s that Mr. Qu’s looks good, not like a sick one. Is it a dark disease?

Zhou Jinyuan was ready to prepare the pulse, but he saw that Mr. Qu was bitterly smiling. "Doctor Zhou, not a monk, is a dog."

"Well? It's OK, where is that lang?" On the scene, these people, Zhou Jinyuan strangely asked for a doctor without a patient.

"It is this, some difficulties." Qu Qingrui licked his eyebrows.

His son Qu Guanfeng was paralyzed two years ago because of a car accident. During this period, there were three short-term rehabilitation trainings that failed to adhere to it. Because of the serious injuries, many medical institutions at home and abroad concluded that there was no possibility of complete recovery.

Qu Guanfeng, who was so sensitive and sensitive after the injury, has no intention of treatment during repeated treatments.

Qu Qingrui invited the old Chinese medicine doctor Huang Lao, the authoritative conclusion has caused another blow to Qu Guanfeng.

Qu Qingrui came to the three hospitals today to find Zhou Jinyuan to confirm his level. He did not tell Qu Guanfeng, or Qu Guanfeng did not know that there was such a person.

Qu Qingrui is really afraid, afraid to let his son down again, let himself down!

During his explanation, Zhou Jinyuan nodded frequently and expressed his understanding. Many times, patients are not only physically hurt, but also psychological.

Qu Qingrui took the medical record. "This is a medical record of Western medicine, and there is a medical record recorded by an old Chinese doctor. I hope you can take a look."

Zhou Jinyuan took over and looked at it. The remote diagnosis was not allowed, but the details here, he can also roughly understand and judge.

Qu Qingrui said: "Today I saw in the ward that you gave a patient acupuncture, a few needles went down, the patient could bend and stretch, so I think?"

"The patient's injury is lighter than that of the lang, and there is no feeling. I can't compare it together." Zhou Jinyuan is already looking at the medical record, and immediately said so.

"Yes, yes, then do you see the symptoms of the dog?" Qu Qingrui raised his hand and wiped the forehead. There was actually no sweat. "I heard that Zun has once cured a similar situation. Complete recovery. You have a successful medical record in your hand."

"Well, yes, but that is not so serious, and even if the same illness, each person's situation is not the same." Zhou Jinyuan is not surprised that he knows Qin Guanzhu, Vice President Xiao and Qin Guanzhu are friends, he Refers to the medical record, "Look, this body function..."

Qu Qingrui said: "I know the situation is different, but Qin Guanzhu and I said that you are already out of blue and better than blue! Is it still impossible to cure?"

Zhou Jinyuan cautiously said: "I am not saying that I can't cure. I haven't given the patient four consultations in person. I only read these materials. From the perspective of these Chinese and Western medical records, if I have to give a conclusion, I can only say that I I can't guarantee that the lang can be fully restored to the intense sports."

Qu Qingrui: "..."

Zhou Jinyuan observed the expression of Qu Qingrui. It was difficult to say: "No, Mr. Qu, is there a sports ideal or hobby?"

“No.” Qu Qingrui hesitated, “I don’t guarantee that sports can be done, can you walk?”

Zhou Jinyuan: "Yes. Also, it is a 'fierce' sport. If you just relax, run and ride, you can ride a bike."

Qu Qingrui licked his chest and gasped a few breaths.

Zhou Jinyuan's frivolous statement seems to have a great weight in his heart.

It’s just that you can’t exercise intensely. Isn’t that basically, you’re basically fully recovered, don’t you have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair?

Qu Qingrui has always been known for his heavy business in the business world, but in front of doctors, he is only a worried family member. He grabbed Zhou Jinyuan’s hand. “Doctor Zhou, can you really guarantee it? How long does it take, now I am Give you a consultation fee?"

Zhou Jinyuan stepped back a bit, but he understood it. Poor parents in the world, he thought that Qu Qingrui was too demanding. Now, as long as he can recover, he will be satisfied.

"The details I have to know before I have four consultations, but it takes a while for serious injuries to recover. You have to be mentally prepared. The consultation fee will be paid to the hospital according to the standard."

This medical record they asked him to go to the patient's home because the patient's psychological condition is very bad and the willingness to treat is low. Zhou Jinyuan owes the demeanor of Vice President Xiao. Since he has spoken, he can do it.

However, there is no need to entangle the consultation fee. Qu Qingrui has to pay attention to the gold. But for Zhou Jinyuan, he has at most one goal of opening a personal clinic. It is not for the purpose of making a clinic. Otherwise, he did not know. How much has been fished.

Everything in the heavens and the earth, come and go.

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Zhou Jinyuan stood outside a residential area with a white outpatient box and the words of the three hospitals. It is 6 o'clock in the afternoon, he came directly from the three hospitals.

Qu Qingrui was coming to pick him up. He looked at the place not far, and he touched it.

After receiving the call, Qu Qingrui personally came out and led Zhou Jinyuan into it. This community is located in the bustling area of ​​Haizhou City, but it can be considered a quiet place.

This property of Qujia is two years, Qu Qingrui purchased for his son. The home elevator in the old house was originally installed for the elderly, but later only Qu Guanfeng was in use. When Qu Qingrui noticed his son's emotions, he bought a big flat layer here.

Qu Qingrui opened the door and let Zhou Jinyuan enter the house.

Zhou Jinyuan looked around for a week, and the decoration style was very warm, but it seemed to be too neat and tidy. It was a bit like a person who lived here for a long time.

The living room is large, there is no TV, the most conspicuous is a wide workbench, several computer screens, and some wheelchair parts.

"Wait a minute, Dr. Zhou, you should sit first." Qu Qingrui knocked on a door. "Wang Feng, can you come out? I brought a guest."

Zhou Jinyuan heard the vague voice, it seemed not very pleasant, and then accompanied by a wheelchair sliding on the ground, a figure that was not stranger appeared in front of him.

Zhou Jinyuan was amazed, this is actually the wheelchair youth he has met twice!

This time, the young man had a pair of fine black-rimmed glasses, but it did not prevent Zhou Jinyuan from recognizing him.

It turned out to be him? Zhou Jinyuan remembered him and Qu Qingrui in a hurry, and he was in a hotel he had seen, and he suddenly realized it.

What did he say, come and go!

"meet again."

Qu Qingrui was so surprised that he did not expect Zhou Jinyuan and Guan Feng to have seen it.

Qu Guanfeng saw Zhou Jinyuan, but his face changed slightly. He whispered and whispered: "Has it already reached this point? Ask God to ask Buddha? Dad, this is not like you."

Although Zhou Jinyuan is wearing a uniform today, in the impression of Qu Guanfeng, this is a Taoist, and may be the third-rate priest who punches the card to work.

Qu Qingrui's face changed, and he tried to convince Guan Feng again, but the previous incident made it worse, so that Guan Feng even refused to introduce him, even his attitude...

Zhou Jinyuan was solemnly invited by him. Although he had already explained the situation, Qu Qingrui still looked at Zhou Jinyuan with some worries.

Zhou Jinyuan changed his own outpatient box, and the logo of the other three hospitals was revealed. "It is not necessary to ask God to ask Buddha, especially to ask Buddha. But it is necessary to come to the three hospitals to find me."

He reached out and said, "You are Qu Guanfeng? Zhou Jinyuan."

Zhou Jinyuan’s words and deeds made Qu Qingrui breathe a sigh of relief and watched the two exchanges quietly.

Qu Guanfeng ignored the hand that Zhou Jinyuan had extended. "I can deceive my father. Your means must be good."

From the beginning, at the Qu Guanfeng here, Zhou Jinyuan has changed from a Taoist to a liar.

"I shouldn't talk about it. If my means are good, I will meet you in the elevator. I won't be so abrupt." Zhou Jinyuan said easily. "Maybe I shouldn't wait until the last time I met you at the hotel." Whether I am undergoing rehabilitation training, but at the time I really can't confirm it, you can still recover completely."

Qu Qingrui did not know what happened to them twice, but his keen judgment told him that the amount of information contained in this passage was not normal.

Looking at Qu Guanfeng, I feel a little stagnate.

What does full rehabilitation mean?

What the **** is this, a scam that has been paving the way for him? Still, this person who is a Taoist and a doctor can really take two faces and conclude that he still has a chance to recover.

Qu Guanfeng thought that Zhou Jinyuan looked at himself strangely and asked himself rashly...

“Mr. Xiao Qu?” Zhou Jinyuan took out a wooden pedestal from his outpatient box, then raised his hand and gave a slight finger.

Qu Guanfeng's eyes were swept over by Zhou Jinyuan and Qu Qingrui. Qu Qingrui nervously confronted him, while Zhou Jinyuan was not anxious and maintained his original posture.

Zhou Jinyuan has the most uneasy factor for the patient. He is very young. Even from the outside, he should be called young. He boasted that Haikou can let Qu Guanfeng, the authority of all parties, have not fully recovered the possible recovery. He even a Taoist.

The first two meetings were even more unpleasant. It seems that no matter how you look at it, Zhou Jinyuan is the worst swindler. It is best to talk big.

But he looked at Qu Guanfeng, waiting to give Qu Guanfeng a pulse, and his clear eyes were full of confidence.

It is ridiculous to say that this moment Qu Guanfeng actually had a glimmer of hope for this person who could not be more like a liar, perhaps because he had barely heard the words "completely recovered" containing positive emotions.

- Even if Qu Qingrui used these four words when he persuaded him, Qu Qingrui did not have the same spirit and confidence as Zhou Jinyuan.

Perhaps even Qu Guanfeng did not realize that this kind of confidence is the most precious for him.

"... Are you a Taoist or a doctor?" Qu Guanfeng whispered.

As soon as he spoke, Qu Qingrui knew that since there was no rejection, it proved that he was moved.

This is very strange, obviously from the eloquence, Qu Qingrui should be better, Zhou Jinyuan did not blow how much, but rather quite concise. However, Qu Qingrui failed to convince Qu Guanfeng, but Zhou Jinyuan touched him.

Perhaps it is because Qu Qingrui has used too many means?

"It should be called a doctor, medical doctors, Ji Shidu people!" Zhou Jinyuan simply replied without hesitation.

Qu Guanfeng glanced at him, frowning and slowly putting his hand on the pulse pillow.

Zhou Jinyuan’s fingers fell and lay on the pulse.

Five minutes later, after four consultations, Zhou Jinyuan inspected the meridians of Qu Guanfeng in particular.

Zhou Jinyuan put the pillows up, took out the notebook and the pen, and recorded the side: "The energy is weak, the muscles are lost, the meridians are blocked, and the stagnation is caused."

Zhou Jinyuan does not mention muscle tension, does not mention reflexes, does not mention the degree of muscle atrophy... Those who have had too many Western medicines have told patients and their families. He only said the situation and conclusions he observed from the perspective of Chinese medicine.

Qu Guanfeng’s condition is classified as “suppression” in Chinese medicine. Not only did he suffocate, he felt that his function was lost, his reflection disappeared, and so on... and his face was white and his skin was cold, apparently lacking in righteousness.

However, Zhou Jinyuan has estimated that it is indeed a cure.

Zhou Jinyuan's handwriting is quite beautiful. After he finished writing like a cloud of water, he raised his eyebrows: "Acupuncture and moxibustion are the mainstays, supplemented by drugs, and daily exercise should be properly performed. Wang Yuanqi, strong bones and muscles, blood stasis, pass Meridian. Give me about half a year or so, you can walk at least three kilometers in a row."

Zhou Jinyuan personally diagnosed and treated, giving a more detailed and affirmative result. Qu Qingrui wanted to laugh out loud at this moment, but he resisted and went to see Qu Guanfeng.

Half a year, walking for a long time, the function will start to recover only shorter.

Compared with the previous one or two years, the goal of Zhou Jinyuan is bold. Qu Guanfeng even wants to ask him if he knows what medical institution he has been treated before.

Even if Qu Guanfeng is impressed by this self-confidence, but this person is too... too arrogant!

"I don't have to cure the degree like you. The patient was already riding a shared bicycle to buy food at the last visit." Zhou Jinyuan said something like bragging, but he "blowed" too sincerely, let the song Guan Feng is confused.

It’s not empty talk or big talk.

Zhou Jinyuan looked at Qu Guanfeng, and the look was a little dignified. He asked, "But now, I want to ask, how long have you been suffering from severe insomnia? Should it be within one year?"

Qu Qingrui is strange: "Insomnia? Dr. Zhou, he has no insomnia."

Under the same roof, Qu Qingrui never felt that his son had insomnia or severe insomnia.

"Impossible." Zhou Jinyuan replied almost without hesitation.

Qu Qingrui subconsciously went to see Qu Guanfeng.

But Qu Guanfeng blinked.

Qu Qingrui is in the throat, it is true, he does not know, Qu Guanfeng's doctors do not know, obviously Qu Guanfeng did not tell anyone about this.

I don't have to ask if I know why Qu Guanfeng will suffer from severe insomnia.

Zhou Jinyuan: "How long have you not closed your eyes, twenty-four hours?" He observed the look of Qu Guanfeng. "Longer, right, thirty-six hours?"

Qu Guanfeng opened his head and said, "Nothing to say."

But he quickly turned his head back again - Zhou Jinyuan saw his condition and looked at the fire!

Severe insomnia afflicts him, making him unable to sleep, and he will hate his body even more in those sleepless nights. Or, is this depression that makes him sleepless?

Zhou Jinyuan took the needle out. "The formal treatment still needs to wait a few more days. I will go back to the time. Now, let's solve the problem of insomnia in Mr. Xiaoqu today."

Qu Guanfeng wants to say that he has not said that he is willing to receive treatment, but he quickly understands that Zhou Jinyuan has already trusted him.

Even he was surprised and desperate for countless times. He was able to make a glimmer of hope in the predicament.

......

They came to the room, Zhou Jinyuan let Qu Guanfeng flat lie on the bed, and took out a mini bluetooth speaker from the outpatient box. "Don't you mind?"

He believes that it is best to add some techniques to the treatment of Qu Guanfeng.

Qu Guanfeng slightly nodded and nodded.

Zhou Jinyuan adjusted the mobile phone, and the speaker began to play the dojo music, quaint and quiet.

Accompanied by the music, Zhou Jinyuan acupuncture Qu Guan Feng Zhaohai, Shenmai, Neiguan, Xingjian, Ganshu and other acupoints, like Wu Shenyu are insomnia, but Qu Guanfeng is liver stagnation, yin and yang imbalance, so take The points are not the same.

It is also common to use medicines such as soldiers.

Before Zhou Jinyuan would ask Qu Guanfeng to have insomnia for less than a year, it is also judged from the syndrome type. If Qu Guanfeng has more than one year, then he will definitely not only have a liver stagnation certificate.

Liver gas is easy to be depressed, it is all hurt by seven emotions.

Zhou Jinyuan did not end immediately after acupuncture. He had to hold the needle for fifteen minutes. He sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers gently tapped on the edge of the bed, and combined with the music of the dojo, the rhythm was unique.

The originally sober Qu Guanfeng only felt that with the ethereal music, the parts of the acupuncture had a warmth, and the consciousness was slowly blurred.

"Remember that treatment must be on time, and my patients are many."

In this kind of shackles, Zhou Jinyuan’s slap in the face, and his whispering to Qu Qingrui’s whispers, as if they were all with some kind of divinity, let Qu Guanfeng completely fall into the slumber that has not been too long for too long. ——

Qu Qingrui sees the curative effect so fast, and his heart is happy, whispered: "Dr. Zhou, you said that it is a few days later for formal treatment. Why can't you treat your legs together today?"

He can't wait to see Zhou Jinyuan's treatment right away. Even if he is comforting himself, he has waited for so long. He is not in a hurry for these days, but he still can't help but ask.

He was very afraid that the thoughts of Qu Guanfeng had been repeated over the past few days. Even if he had already seen his son slack, he could not have died halfway.

"Oh, I plan to use a special needle to loosen the muscles, I have to customize it, and..." Mr. Zhou Jinyuan consciously knows that he should understand himself. "A non-emergency like this is a serious patient, I need Push a guitar day and play the needle again!"

Male taboo, female bogey. On the day of the disaster, the day of the death of the shackles, the crimes of the year... It is not advisable to take the medicine! Different parts have different taboos!

Qu Qingrui: "..."

Losing him, he saw Zhou Jinyuan practicing medicine.

After a long time, I came up with a sentence: "You are really particular about it!"

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The latest news from the three hospitals, the Chinese medicine ward has to open a branch!

The three hospitals are building new buildings, but the original news is that there is absolutely no Chinese medicine department. Recently, a sudden sound came out. It seems that I have to call the ward to the Chinese medicine department, and then recruit a new batch of people.

If this news was passed a few months ago, no one believed. The Chinese medicine department in their hospital still uses the ward?

Not to mention them, many Chinese medicine departments in general hospitals, even if they have wards, are idle for a long time, and most of the time they are directly used by internal medicine.

But now, I am not sure. After all, their entire three hospitals have been named as bald specialist hospitals. The number of consultations is increasing day by day, and there is also a need for wards.

The people in the Chinese medicine department are not very clear, go to Xie Min to find out.

Xie Min said implicitly, yes, yes, the Chinese medicine department will have a ward and some new colleagues in the near future. Thanks to Dr. Zhou for this expansion.

Don't thank Dr. Zhou! Invincible and born a spirit, for the Chinese medicine department to create a new world!

It must be the hospital's needs in consideration of the department.

Everyone is beaming and thinking, hey, is there any opinion in other departments? The building has been built. Is this ward temporarily arranged for them?

"They can have any opinions." Xie Min knows more insiders, but this time he can't reveal it.

She said that Xie Zhou Jinyuan does not mean, or rather than, refers to the birth of the spirit.

Zhou Jinyuan officially took over the rehabilitation treatment of Qujiagongzi. Mr. Qu waved a big hand and established a good relationship with the three hospitals. He donated a lot of money... Because Zhou Jinyuan refused to ask for extra medical expenses, Qu Qingrui himself After pondering it, I am a good person.

His only condition is that the treatment of the Chinese medicine department should be upgraded. This is not the case, Zhou Jinyuan's separate clinic is also arranged very quickly.

Others have no doubts, and he feels that because the number of patients has increased, the hospital has considered the patient's needs, but the normal procedure is not so fast.

However, even if Xie Min did not disclose it, it will not be long before, and there has been a rumor that has spread, which has led to a lot of discussion in the hospital.

Many people don't know the specific situation of Qu Guanfeng. Even if he doesn't know what disease he has, just because he doesn't understand it, of course, someone is shocked to think:

With Qu Qingrui's body, he actually asked for medical advice from a bald department in a general hospital. No, the Chinese medicine department is coming!

So... how serious is the baldness of the singer? !

After the plane was down, the plane took the subway directly, and went to the station, and went out to touch the north. When asked about passers-by, the three hospitals went.

The passerby stared at him inexplicably and looked at the direction.

"Thank you." Rong Xiaoyun almost habitually blurted out Amitabha, now wearing a uniform, said it is inexplicable.

It doesn't take long to see the building of the Haizhou Third Hospital, with a big red character, very eye-catching.

Rong slim cloud first drilled into the outpatient building, looked at the instruction map, and ran to another building on the floor where the Chinese medicine department was located. To say that Rong Yunyun, as a child of Chinese medicine family, he did not go to various Chinese medicine departments, Chinese medicine hospitals and clinics.

However, the Chinese medicine department of the three hospitals did not have the coldness that he imagined. He had learned about it here, but the hospital beds were not set up, and there were no nurses. I don't know if it has anything to do with Zhou Jinyuan.

Looking at the thin cloud probe, I was too lazy to go into trouble again. I went to the consultation desk.

Almost at the same time, a middle-aged man also came to the front, hangs the number, and has to rank at the counseling station.

The nurse glanced at them and extended a hand. "Who is the first."

The two looked at each other and smiled and said that the nurse was misunderstood.

However, the middle-aged man has already spread his hand very gracefully, and he is not sympathetic: "You must be a buddy, you can be much more serious."

Rong thin cloud: "??"

He didn't react at all for a moment, until he noticed that the other's eyes were on his head, and he found that the other person's hair was sparse.

No, it should be said that many people in the waiting area have thin hair.

Rong thin cloud touched his bald head.

……by.

......

Of course, Yan Yunyun didn't have to register. He said with a blank expression, "I am a monk." The nurses all laughed out and asked where Zhou Jinyuan was in the clinic and went straight to the destination.

It’s a **** of a ghost. He found out that there are a lot of people with thin hair and even baldness. What special clinic is open today? It’s no wonder that he misunderstood him. When he thought about asking for directions, passers-by stared at his head and thought it was a bit strange...

Zhou Jinyuan just moved to the independent clinic. He was giving a patient a needle. The two men looked at each other. The skinny cloud consciously closed the door and sat down to wait.

"Well, keep the needle for ten minutes." Zhou Jinyuan told him that he was not anxious to call the number immediately, but asked for a thin cloud. "Bad, what are you going to do, make it clear."

Rong thin cloud suddenly told him this morning that he resigned and went to Haizhou to find him.

At that time, he was very strange and resigned. Are you not a monk?

Rong Shouyun looked frustrated: "In fact, I have been resigning for half a month, but I have never found a new temple. I didn't expect to be a monk and be as dark as society."

The patient's eyes with needles on his head dribbled and looked over.

The three hospitals have recently been well-known in the city, with a focus on their baldness, which seems to be another fist department, plus the doctor just said that this person is bald.

I did not expect this to be a monk, that is, I did not wear a coat.

Zhou Jinyuan wondered: "What do you mean, you said from the beginning."

"There is nothing, that is, I found that the abbot was guilty of corruption, and he reported it. As a result, the new abbot did not like me, and I resigned. But this news seems to be known to many temples. Our abbot has a wide network of contacts in the industry. Well, and I may be afraid that I will report it everywhere, and I will not accept it. I thought, I am afraid that there is a ghost in my heart!" Rong Yunyun said that Zhou Jinyuan knew why he said "darkness."

"When I got angry, I came to Haizhou to wait, starting from home, and I didn't bring my clothes." Rong Shouyun smiled. "I think, by the way, see if there is any new unit to accept me. This day is high. If you are far away, you will not be blocking me here. If things go by and then you plan to do it, are you right?"

Zhou Jinyuan wanted to comfort him a few words. I didn't expect him to look at it quite well. He had to figure it out. He had to say, "You still talk about it, I haven't told Xiaoxue yet."

Rong thin cloud: "Nothing, wait for you to go home and talk to him."

Zhou Jinyuan: "You don't live in the hotel?"

Rong thin cloud was shocked: "A Jin, I am coming over, you are not going to let me live with you?"

Zhou Jinyuan explained: "This is not a double bed..."

Rong Shouyun stood up and said: "Excuse me, excuse, you are remembering that I didn't go to your martial art."

The patient was looking at it with gusto, and the door was pushed away. Liu Qi’s sleeves were taken up, and the momentum stood at the door, followed by a nurse and two interns, anxiously asking: “Great God, are you okay?”

Zhou Jinyuan and Rong Shouyun shut their mouths, "?"

Liu Qi’s eyes swept between the two people in the shape of a battle.

The nurse at the branch desk nervously said: "I am sorry for Dr. Zhou. He said that he is a monk. I later remembered that it was not right. I didn't even see him. I was rushing to you. I hurry to find Dr. Liu..."

Another intern also stuttered and said: "That, there is something to say, Confucianism, Buddhism, three or three religions were originally a family."

Zhou Jinyuan: "........."

... finished, absolutely must be passed on, he usually does not frequent mons diss? ?

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