"I think I should pay you a salary." Wang Yao said while the master and apprentice were drinking tea.
Pan Jun can indeed help him a lot when he is here and lighten his burden, especially these two days when there are so many patients.
"Don't be ridiculous, I haven't paid your tuition yet!" Pan Jun said with a smile, "Besides, all my help is just a small favor."
In the long run, he will benefit. He has learned another "medical skill" from Wang Yao. Not to mention anything else, there are many people who go to his sister's outpatient clinic specifically to come to him for massage, and nearby communities Everyone knows that Dr. Pan here is very good at massage. This attracted a lot of patients to his sister's clinic. Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Pan Jun was very grateful to Wang Yao.
"By the way, Master has finished reading the book he brought from you last time. I will bring it back to you next time. Can I bring two more books when I go back this time?"
"Okay, okay, I have it on my desk."
Wang Yao took two medical books on traditional Chinese medicine from the table and handed them to him.
These books can be purchased either in physical stores or online, but the contents inside are different. Wang Yao read every book that Pan Jun took away carefully several times, and some of them were It was annotated, and any places that he felt were inappropriate or incorrect were marked. Not all of the contents in these books were correct, and some were incomplete.
Pan Jun did not stay for dinner, but drove away at around five o'clock.
Wang Yao packed up the medical clinic, then locked the door and left. On the way back, he met brother and sister Zhong Liuchuan and Zhong Anxin walking in the village. Zhong Anxin looked very good.
"Doctor Wang."
"have already eaten?"
"After eating, come out for a walk. Have you just finished your work?"
"Well, I just finished my work."
When I got home, the meal was ready.
After dinner, Wang Yao heard his father say something about Lijiagou.
"The hot springs in Lijiagou are closed."
"Stop, why?"
"Dead people."
"Dead people, will they die after bathing in hot springs?" Wang Yao said.
"I also heard someone say it a few afternoons. That person seemed to have something wrong with him. He had a bad head. When he was taking a bath in the hot spring, he suddenly fell ill. He died before he was sent to the hospital. That person's My son still has some skills. In order to make this matter not over, he insists on making an explanation and compensating for it. He has to file a lawsuit every day to find someone to make trouble. The owner of the hot spring resort simply closed down the business for rectification." Wang Fenghua said.
"You've been there, how did it feel?"
"I think it's pretty good. It's a pity that it's closed."
This matter is the stuff of conversation after dinner.
In the evening, Wang Yao and Su Xiaoxue from Jingcheng talked on the phone for a while. After video chatting for a while, he calmed down, picked up the Taoist scriptures that he had put down for a while, and began to recite.
On the mountains and in the woods, the wind blows and the trees move.
The native dog lying in the den raised its head and pricked up its ears.
The goshawk standing on the branch has shining eyes,
Rustling, a snake came under the window, coiled itself up, and raised its head,
They seemed to be very engaged and serious.
It wasn't until eleven o'clock at night that Wang Yaofang stopped.
After a while,
The native dog lay down, the goshawk folded its wings, and the black snake swam away.
The night passed quietly.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
In the early morning, Wang Yao started his busy day.
We treated seven patients in the morning, took a break at noon, and Pan Jun came over to help again at around one o'clock in the afternoon.
"Well, you didn't go to work today?"
"I took over a shift last night and took a nap in the morning. I'll be fine today and tomorrow." Pan Jun said.
"Let's have some tea first."
No one was here yet, so it was a short break.
After a while, patients came over one after another.
"Xiao Yao, do you have any pediatric acetaminophen and xantamine granules here?"
While Wang Yao was seeing a doctor, a middle-aged man came in from outside. He was in his forties. He was from the same village as Wang Yao. He didn't queue up after he came in and asked directly.
"Huh? No."
"Oh, forget it."
After saying that, he turned around and went out again. This was not the first time that someone came over to buy medicine. They were buying medicine instead of seeing a doctor.
"What is that?"
"Commonly used cold medicine for children."
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the number of patients in the medical center was almost gone.
"Master, are there fewer people today?"
"Well, we can't always have so many people." Wang Yao said.
The reason why there were so many people in the first two days is probably because he was not here for a week, and all the people who came here to see a doctor were gathered together, which can be regarded as a peak. After those two days of peak period, the situation in these days It's relatively normal.
"Someone is coming." He turned and looked outside.
The door opened and two people came in. A young man, well-dressed, was supporting an old man in his fifties. His clothes were very different, even a little shabby. The old man seemed to be seriously ill, with gray hair and a blue complexion. He had a small figure, his back was arched, and his walking was unsteady and laborious. He relied entirely on the support of the young man next to him.
"Dad, please slow down."
This old man is dangerous.
From the moment the father and son entered the door, Wang Yao had already begun to use the "visual examination" method to treat patients.
He was very sick, with a "dead air" on his face, weak breathing, a lot of air coming in, and little air coming out. Wang Yao even saw signs that he was about to die.
"Doctor, please take a look at my dad." The young man said.
"Help him sit down first." Wang Yao stood up and came to the old man's side, then put his hand on his wrist.
Why!
The old man sighed for no reason.
"Is your chest tight?" Wang Yao asked.
"It's boring, like it's blocked by a stone." The old man said.
This old man has serious problems with his heart and lungs.
wrong,
Wang Yao was startled.
Cough cough cough, the old man suddenly coughed violently, and then his body began to twitch.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" the young man asked anxiously.
Wang Yao quickly took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle, and quickly pricked several acupuncture points on the old man's chest.
"dad."
Blood oozed from the corners of the old man's mouth, dark red.
"Dad, don't scare me. Doctor, please save my dad!" the young man said, holding Wang Yao's hand tightly.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Yao's hand shook, and the young man pushed away several steps.
"This is?!"
Wang Yao hurriedly gave him an inner breath, then fed him a "Nine Grass Pill", and used a unique technique to push the palace through the acupoints, finally hanging the old man's life.
"Doctor, is my dad okay?"
"There is no life-threatening danger for the time being." Wang Yao said.
"Where are you from?"
"We are not locals." The young man said.
"I'm not from here. How long has the old man been ill?"
"Two years, right?" the young man replied.
"It's been two years and you've been so ill. Haven't you ever been to a regular hospital?"
"I've been there before, but the effect was not good." The young man said.
Cough cough cough, the old man started to cough.
"That's not right!" Wang Yao said secretly. This old man's illness would never have been so severe at first. His current condition was most likely caused by the lack of timely treatment.
"Doctor, what should I do next for treatment?"
Wang Yao looked at this young man who was fairly well-dressed.
"I suggest you go to a big hospital for a check-up. The old man's condition requires long-term treatment." Wang Yao said.
"Go to the hospital. Don't you have any treatment here?" the young man said.
Wang Yao shook his head.
"But I heard people say that your medical skills are very good!"
"You are very nervous!" Wang Yao said suddenly.
"Ah?" The young man was stunned.
"What do you mean?"
"Ah, it's nothing. Look at the sweat on your head!" Wang Yao said.
"Ah, this is what my dad was worried about just now."
"Take the old man to a big hospital to have a look." Wang Yao said.
"Hey, thank you then. Is this the consultation fee?"
"Forget it, the disease is not cured."
"Thank you then."
The young man took the old man and left the hospital tremblingly.
"Master, that old man?"
"Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad!"
Not long after the father and son went out, the young man came back carrying the old man on his back. When he came in, the old man's mouth was bleeding and he was dying.