The old man and the old lady are very polite, and they are very enthusiastic about serving tea and pouring water. Zhang Fan stopped and stopped, but the old lady filled the table with all kinds of small snacks in a short while, such as creaking, sanzi, Sanhe pastry, sesame pancakes, anyway, the table It's full.
Zhang Liangyuan's jasmine tea still smells quite fragrant, but Zhang Fan doesn't like to drink it, mainly because Zhang Fan can't drink it, so he likes to drink Tieguanyin.
After exchanging pleasantries, the moderate dean introduced Zhang Fan's identity to the two elderly people.
The old man reckoned that his ancestors were bannermen. Although the room was not big, it was an old-fashioned two-bedroom apartment, but there were many calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and there was also a picture of an old man dressed like a python or a snake hanging on the wall.
"Why, Yuan Zhang also likes calligraphy and painting?"
Zhang Fan blushed a little. To be honest, to say something that is not afraid of embarrassment, Zhang Fan's level of calligraphy and painting is probably at the level of being frank and can be regarded as a slut.
Before Zhang Fan could speak, Zhongyong's director had already said: "In our business, Zhang Yuan loves calligraphy, painting and porcelain. Everyone already knows. Moreover, Zhang Yuan also has a lot of good things in his hands."
In a word, Zhang Fan, who was trying to understand what to say, was abruptly confused.
I don’t know how to spread it now. It is true that Zhang Fan loves food, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, but the other two really wronged Zhang Fan. What level does Zhang Fan think this is? It doesn't look like flowers at all.
"This is a good thing. The things of our ancestors can't wait for our generation to die, and no one will understand. Zhang Yuan has a special status. If you amplify this hobby, it might not be a kind of guidance. Come, come, come, look Look at what I have survived in my life. The better ones have been donated to the Forbidden City. Although the ones at home are a little bit wounded, they are things passed down from the ancestors."
The old man pulled Zhang Fanfei, who didn't even count two knives, to take a look at his treasure.
"See the doctor first, see the doctor first."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't be able to die for a while. I didn't want to disturb you and Lao Wu, but Lao Wu took care of me, so I will rely on my old age to sell my old age."
Zhang Fan didn't know what to do. The old man took Zhang Fan's hand and walked into the study room. The study room was converted from a bedroom. The walls were full of books, and there was no place to plug in the pins.
"Look, this is the blue and white rich lion ear vase with beans and green ground."
Zhang Fan looked at it, and found a gray vase with no light at all. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that it was stained with dirt and hadn't been cleaned.
The old man regarded Zhang Fan as an expert. After all, the moderate director praised Zhang Fan as the most knowledgeable expert in the medical circle.
The old man saw that there was no surprise in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he thought to himself: "This doctor seems to have seen the world. Although this bottle is a bit more laborious to enter the Forbidden City, it will be fine in the National Expo. He is not surprised at all. Come get something nice."
The old man put the bottle away steadily, closed the glass door of the cabinet, and rummaged through the cabinet to take out a yellow bowl. The mouth of the bowl was not big, and it probably could hold a small apple. The old man took it out and didn't introduce it yet.
Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, not because he knew what it was, but because he had a pair at home. At the beginning, I went to the country of meatballs to perform an operation on a president, and they gave it to me. He didn't think it was a good thing either.
The old man said with a little regret: "There are not many bowls left. Most of them are still in the country of meatballs. We have a pair in the Forbidden City. I am injured. It's a pity."
"Hey, isn't this the pair of bowls that Wanziguo gave you? Academician Jiang posted it in Moments last time."
Zhang Fan has the heart to scold his mother, this old man Jiang is so old, he can still play Moments!
In a word, the old man was so shocked that his hands began to tremble.
"This is a good thing, this is a good thing, Zhang Yuan must keep it well, don't leave it brittle."
Zhang Fan nodded while thinking in his heart, he must explain to Shao Hua when he goes back, he must set it higher, and don't let Zhang Zhibo's little bastard pick it up as a throwing cannon someday.
The old man is actually pitiful. Don't look at his status and status. He has a lot of goods at home. It's a pity that all the children have gone abroad. It may not be possible to come back during the Chinese New Year, especially after starting a family and starting a business abroad, it is even more difficult to return home.
Therefore, seeing young people and people with this hobby, the enthusiasm of the old man makes people feel distressed.
Some people have said that the largest number of people in the capital go to live with golden retrievers, and I don’t know what to think about it. More than a billion people want to have a capital residence, but those who have a residence in their mother’s womb don’t pay much attention to it.
The old man was lying on the bed, and Zhang Fan began to examine the old man.
"It's not appendicitis, and this mediocre level is not good enough! I still have to take it out to see the world, otherwise it's not a big deal for me to be the first!" After the inspection, Zhang Fan said intentionally or unintentionally.
Nima, the moderate dean, was so angry that his face was blue at that time.
The old man hurriedly explained: "It's not based on the golden mean, it's not based on the golden mean." The more the old man explained, the more he seemed to be saying that it was the golden mean.
"It's okay, it's okay, it looks the same everywhere, it's caused by your iliopsoas muscle strain."
Iliopsoas muscle strain, to tell the truth about this disease, not to mention ordinary people, even general surgeons, if they encounter patients with iliopsoas muscle abscess, they will often be diagnosed with appendicitis. Then he dragged the patient up to the table, opened it, and found that he had appendicitis, and it was as tender as a beautiful woman's tongue.
The doctor can only rub and swell the appendicitis like a craftsman, and then cut it off to show the patient's family members, "Look, the appendix is swollen like a radish. I cut it off for you." Then antibiotics were used for half a month.
After the patient is discharged from the hospital, he feels, hey! The level of the doctor is really high, and it really doesn't hurt.
In fact, it is not that the appendix is cut without pain, but that the inflammation is controlled by intravenous injection of antibiotics.
Then after a few years, I found that it started to hurt again, and I went to the hospital again, Nima's appendix was cut, why did it start to hurt again.
The doctor had a big head, so he turned his head and carefully discharged it.
There are many such things. The iliopsoas muscle, how should I put it, is a lot of eucalyptus workers. The body is in the hip flexion position for a long time, and the iliopsoas muscle is passively shortened. If you maintain this posture for a long time, the iliopsoas will be in a state of shortening, tension, weakness and inability to be elongated (caused by the characteristic of the muscle - "creep", that is, the muscle will adapt to this condition if it is at a certain length and does not work for a long time. length, and become weak).
Then it leads to pain in the lower abdomen. If you encounter this situation, everything is normal in the examination, but when the right lower abdomen seems to be pulled and torn by the balls, you can go to the orthopedics department for a look after the general surgery.
For any operation, you should not only rely on the doctor, but also worry about it yourself. After all, you are the first person responsible for your body, not the doctor who rubs your appendix.
"I'll give you a massage, but in the future, you still have to pay attention to minimizing Fu'an's working time."
The iliopsoas muscle is known as one of the muscles that cannot be strengthened. Compared with the cavernous body, this thing is really difficult to strengthen. The cavernous body is still congested for 30 seconds, and once this muscle is damaged, it is very troublesome to recover.
There is a method in Chinese medicine, that is fire acupuncture treatment, and the effect is good, but Zhang Fan thinks that this effect is achieved by the high temperature of the needles destroying the nerves inside the muscles, but people don't think so, and say that the effect is achieved after dispelling the cold.
Zhang Fan doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, so he usually doesn't argue with Cha Su's Chinese medicine department.
According to Zhang Fan's method, rest is the first treatment, followed by massage, so that other surrounding muscles can be strengthened to replace the already strained iliopsoas muscle.
This method is also very effective, but the biggest disadvantage is that if you continue to work for a long time, you will still relapse.
Zhang Fan gave the old man a massage. He hadn't given someone a massage for a long time. Of course, Shao Hua wasn't counted. Zhang Fan still checked Shao Hua's breasts frequently.
Not only Zhang Fan should do this, in fact, all men with wives or girlfriends should do it, after all, men are definitely talented in this area. Feel for bumps or something, you don't need to learn this stuff, men are often born with it.
After the massage, the effect is still good. The old man made it clear that the pain seems to be relieved, but the soreness is severe.
Zhang Fan definitely couldn't arrange time for the old man's treatment. Of course, there are some mediocre people who know how to massage.
The old man insisted on giving the money. Normally, Zhang Fan would just take it if he took it, but not today. Zhang Fan still has to use this excuse of private work to take down the mediocre dean, otherwise it would be bad if he took the money. It's time to do business.
Zhang Fan didn't want to live or die, the old man hesitated, "Zhang Yuan, if you don't mind, I'll send you a letter!"
Zhang Fan thought about it, and it wasn't that he didn't think the old man's level was not good enough. Anyway, he could be regarded as a slut if he was frank, so it didn't matter if his level was high or low.
Master Xinglin! Thick brush, well written, the main reason is that Zhang Fan knows these characters, of course, if they are separated, it may be difficult.
On the way back, "He is the president of the Calligraphy Association, and he has seldom written for others in recent years."
When Zhang Fan heard it, "I can't ruin his morals, I'll send them back tomorrow."
Whenever something happens to the moderate director, he still thinks that Zhang Fan is getting cheap and acting like a good boy.
"Dean, look, I'm going through fire and water with just one word from you, I beg you for something."
"Can you show some face? It's only a few dollars to hang up your outpatient number. How much is this word?" The middle-of-the-road dean was furious. Today is really embarrassing. Such a minor illness, not to mention the misdiagnosis in my own hospital, is still lost in front of this guy.
Dean Zhongyong has already thought about it in his heart, and he must rectify it when he goes back.
"I've said it all. I can't ruin his morality and send it back tomorrow. Besides, it's two different things. It's also for the good of your hospital. If others ask me, I won't agree."
"Hey, you'd better promise someone else, I'll be terrified when you open your mouth. Can you change to another hospital? In fact, I think the affiliated hospital of Zhongyong University is also good. They have as many academicians as us."
"I don't have a good relationship with them, so I will have a good relationship with you!" Zhang Fan didn't give him any chance at all.