At noon this day, Zhou Jinyuan was meditating in the consulting room. He has a lot of accounts every day, but he still does not sleep during his lunch break and keeps the habit of meditating.
The phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was an unknown number. Many people know his number, including former old patients, so there is no guarantee that there is something wrong, so he still has to pick up at any time.
"Hey?"
"Doctor Zhou? I'm Huang Tianlin."
Huang Tianlin is the Mr. Huang whose father suffered from hiccups after a heart attack. I just don't know why he called suddenly. Could it be that the old man is not recovering well after the operation
"It's me, Mr. Huang, thank you for introducing me to the patient." Zhou Jinyuan said, Huang Tianlin introduced him to Wu Chenyu, and Wu Chenyu's husband helped him promote the Invincible Hair Tonic.
"Hahahaha, it's nothing, I called this time, it's a happy event." Huang Tianlin said beamingly, "I still remember you said that my good news is coming soon, and Zhuojing has been found out that she is pregnant for one month!"
Basically, it was not long after Zhou Jinyuan said that, and Zhou Jinyuan had never seen Huang Tianlin's wife at all. This made Huang Tianlin think back, how could it be such a coincidence, could it be that Zhou Jinyuan bumped into each other, but Zhou Jinyuan's expression and tone were very familiar aftertaste. Not ordinary.
"Then congratulations!" Zhou Jinyuan laughed.
"Doctor Zhou, um, you said earlier that my good news is coming, did you mean this?" Huang Tianlin asked tentatively.
Of course Zhou Jinyuan would not admit it directly, if he did, it would be over if the director knew about it in the future! He just laughed twice, "I just believe that something good should happen, you look good."
Huang Tianlin was silent for a while. If Zhou Jinyuan confessed, he might continue to doubt, but Zhou Jinyuan said so, he believed it a little bit.
"Cough, well, actually, I also want to ask if you have time. Tomorrow night, I want to invite some friends to a party to celebrate. It would be great if you can take the time to attend. You Dean Lan and Dean Xiao will also come. "
This is a great thing for their family, Huang Tianlin can't wait to announce it to the world and celebrate it.
Huang Tianlin had heard feedback from Wu Chenyu that the serious insomnia and hair loss of Wu Chenyu and his wife had all healed, and Zhou Jinyuan's somewhat accurate deduction made him want to deepen his relationship with Zhou Jinyuan.
Zhou Jinyuan felt that he only helped Huang's father with a minor ailment, and was not the attending doctor. Huang Tianlin also introduced patients to him. The two of them were considered friends, but they didn't know each other well, so it was embarrassing to attend this kind of gathering.
Besides, he has work to do tomorrow. So Zhou Jinyuan refused after congratulating again.
Huang Tianlin thought that Dr. Zhou was not keen on socializing, so he changed his mind and said, "Well, anyway, there will be a lot of people tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you well. Next time I have time to go to Xianglu to see us get together! My father is going there Learn Tai Chi!"
"Well, yes." Zhou Jinyuan responded.
Zhou Jinyuan had something to do the next day, referring to the meeting of the Taoist Association of Haizhou Province. Taoist priests from many places would come to attend. Let him go to discuss Taoism together.
Zhou Jinyuan and others transferred the shift for an afternoon, and at noon the next day, Daoist Zhao drove to pick him up. He brought the Taoist robe specially, and changed into the Taoist robe in the car. Now he looked like a little Taoist priest again.
There were a large number of participants, so it was not held in Xianglu Temple, but in a hotel conference hall. Participated in an afternoon of activities and a buffet.
Zhou Jinyuan and Daoist Zhao had been sitting together before, and after the meeting, they chatted and walked to the cafeteria.
"Doctor Zhou? Is it Doctor Zhou?"
A female voice sounded.
Zhou Jinyuan looked over, it was Wu Chenyu, who was still holding her old Zhao's arm, and now the spring breeze was blowing on his head.
"Doctor Zhou, it's really you, I can't even recognize you even after changing your uniform!" Wu Chenyu admired this outfit, after all, he only heard about it, and never saw the demeanor of the "National Teacher" with his own eyes.
"... Ha, uniform, this is a Taoist robe." Zhou Jinyuan couldn't continue, and smiled speechlessly.
"I thought you would also come to Huang Tianlin's party, but... what kind of event is this supposed to be?" Wu Chenyu said, looking at the endless stream of Taoist priests.
"It's the Daoist Association meeting in Haizhou... why is Mr. Huang meeting here?" Zhou Jinyuan said in surprise, it was a coincidence.
Since Wu Chenyu invited Zhou Jinyuan to say hello and send blessings, he was embarrassed not to go, and asked Daoist Zhao to go first.
It was said that it was a gathering of relatives and friends, but Huang Tianlin also set up a huge hall, full of people, and Zhou Jinyuan was dressed in Taoist robes, which was simply out of place here.
Thanks to this different "uniform", Huang Tianlin spotted him as soon as he came in.
"Doctor Zhou? I thought you weren't coming! You Dean Xiao are stuck in traffic! You came here with Old Zhao and Shen Yu, haha."
"Mr. Huang." Zhou Jinyuan shook hands with him. "It's a coincidence that our Daoist Association is here for a meeting today. Ms. Wu said that you are here too, so I'll come over and wish you well. I hope your wife and baby will be healthy and safe."
"Thank you, hahaha, it's really fate, we finally met. No wonder you are wearing a Taoist robe... why don't you stay and have dinner together?" Huang Tianlin smiled.
Zhou Jinyuan shied away and said, "I have made an appointment with some old priests. It's not good to break my promise to ask for advice during the meal."
"Okay." Huang Tianlin said regretfully, and then remembered something, "Hey, don't blame me for interrupting, but don't rush away when Dr. Zhou is here, can you take my wife's pulse by the way?"
Although Mrs. Huang has already done a complete set of examinations, it is not necessary to have an extra insurance with Chinese medicine.
It didn't take long to get a pulse, Zhou Jinyuan nodded.
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Zhou Jinyuan found a stool and sat down, and took Mrs. Huang's pulse on the spot. And Wu Chenyu didn't know where to socialize with other people for a long time, since she recovered from her insomnia and Lao Zhao started to grow new hair, she was extraordinarily flamboyant.
Mrs. Huang has never seen Chinese medicine, but she has heard about his deeds. When she visited in the hospital, she didn't meet Zhou Jinyuan. When she saw him, she thought it was even more exaggerated than what her husband said. She was still a child. Dressed in a Taoist robe, some guests looked here curiously, probably thinking it was a fortune-telling.
In two minutes, Zhou Jinyuan finished the consultation and said, "It's nothing else, but the morning sickness will be very serious next time."
Mrs. Huang had been taking care of her body in order to prepare for pregnancy before, and she has been taking good care of it in the past few years.
He thought for a while, and then said: "Your little problem, which is not a problem, keeps making noises in your stomach. If you want to solve it, eating a bowl of ginseng and Poria cocos porridge will help."
Mrs. Huang's eyes widened a little. It was indeed a small problem. Her stomach rumbled from time to time, but there was no problem during the physical examination, and there was no discomfort in her body. After asking the doctor, she said that even if she was healthy, her intestines were just moving. She didn't think much of it herself.
It seems that Dr. Zhou is really good at diagnosing the pulse, and Mrs. Huang is more concerned about the previous question he mentioned.
She has not yet experienced morning sickness in the number of weeks of pregnancy, but it will happen soon, "Okay, then I will really have severe morning sickness?"
After she finished the examination, no doctor told her that she would have severe morning sickness afterwards.
Although she has never been pregnant, Mrs. Huang has seen some friends with severe morning sickness, and it is simply too uncomfortable, throwing up whatever they eat.
"It's okay, you can come to me for acupuncture, prevent it in advance, and relieve morning sickness." Zhou Jinyuan said.
"Are you doing acupuncture during pregnancy? Let's forget it..." Mrs. Huang was not at ease, and would she definitely suffer from severe morning sickness
Zhou Jinyuan raised his head and counted the time, "Just avoid certain acupoints and abdomen, but it depends on your tolerance, severe morning sickness is more uncomfortable. Then when you start to have morning sickness, if you really can't stand it, you can come to me Well... Well, those few days may hit my rest day, if I'm not here, you can register with Dr. Mao. It's best to register within these two days, as there are quite a lot of patients in our department right now."
Although Dr. Mao is not good at burning wildfires, Zhou Jinyuan knows that he is actually quite good in gynecology and acupuncture. At least in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, he recommends finding Dr. Mao.
"Oh, good..." Mrs. Huang nodded in a trance. She had heard that traditional Chinese medicine could prevent illness, but this was the first time in her life to discuss with a doctor about a disease that had not yet appeared. Zhou Jinyuan's determined look persuaded her to register in advance up.
No way, she won't really have severe morning sickness, right? Dr. Zhou is pretty good, so why don't you really register first, just in case
Then what is this called, register first, then get sick
"Tianlin." At this moment, a middle-aged man strode over. He was wearing a blue striped suit, and he had an extraordinary demeanor. The strands of frosty hair on his sideburns did not show premature aging, but had a unique temperament. He said in a deep voice, "Congratulations I got my wish with my siblings.”
Huang Tianlin and his wife were slightly pleasantly surprised, and thanked them again and again, "Why is Mr. Qu here?"
"It's time for me to go back. I wish you good health." Zhou Jinyuan congratulated again and said goodbye. He just came to say hello.
"Okay, thank you very much." Huang Tianlin was a little regretful. In fact, he originally wanted to stay with Zhou Jinyuan for a little longer. Apart from getting his pulse, it was also his fate. Now he had to wait for the next time.
Zhou Jinyuan stood up, met the middle-aged man face to face, nodded slightly, moved away, turned and left.
The middle-aged man didn't take it to heart either, and said to Huang Tianlin: "My aunt came back to China and stayed here. When I heard about your happy event, I came over to say hello. It's time to go back now. I didn't expect you to change your sex and start asking fairy gone."
Huang Tianlin smiled implicitly, without making excuses, and asked with concern, "Mr. Qu, how is the situation of Mr. Ling?"
Mentioning this, Mr. Qu raised his eyebrows, "He has resigned from three rehabilitation teams, including one I invited from abroad. The level is very high, and the training plan given is also excellent. He said that according to their plan, Although he can't return to the level of a normal person, he can move, and if the situation is good, he can even stand up with the help of external force. But he... alas."
Huang Tianlin also sighed, many people knew about Mr. Qu's son.
Mr. Qu said again: "I'm planning to go to Chinese medicine for rehabilitation recently, and try Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion..."
Mrs. Huang thought in her heart, this doesn't seem to be due to any method, even if you find a famous doctor, your son will always drive you away.
But when it comes to Chinese medicine, Huang Tianlin's eyes brighten up, "Mr. Qu, that young man who was here just now is a master of acupuncture and moxibustion!"
Is that the little Taoist priest? Mr. Qu thought of the face-to-face meeting in less than two seconds. Although the time was short, in retrospect, Zhou Jinyuan's facial features were still very distinct, handsome and immature.
He laughed and said, "Isn't that a Taoist priest?"
And... it's too young.
"Don't look at him as young and a Taoist. His current job is in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Third Municipal Hospital." Huang Tianlin knew what he was thinking, and immediately said, "He is very skilled in medicine and he is very good at diagnosing the pulse. He was actually diagnosing my wife's pulse just now. It is said that my wife will have severe morning sickness, and my father's condition is not bad at all. Wu Chenyu, do you remember? Her severe insomnia was cured by Dr. Zhou's acupuncture and moxibustion, and she visited famous doctors before... "
Huang Tianlin gave examples endlessly.
Mr. Qu said with a calm expression: "Thank you for your recommendation, but my aunt recommended to me an old man who is proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. It is said that my uncle suffered a gunshot wound and lost his arm nerves. Cured."
After he considered Chinese medicine rehabilitation, he learned about the level of various places. With the scale of the Chinese medicine department of the third hospital, he did not enter the scope of his consideration.
As for Mr. Huang, he reciprocated with great hope. In this way, he persuaded and encouraged his son to receive rehabilitation treatment again.
Huang Tianlin weighed it up. Although Zhou Jinyuan was already a good doctor in his mind, he dared not say that Zhou Jinyuan could compare to that valiant Huang Lao. "Oh, yes, I wish your son a speedy recovery."
The middle-aged man didn't care either, Tianlin was out of good intentions, maybe that little Taoist priest was good at treating insomnia, hiccups or hair loss, but that didn't mean he could cure serious illnesses.
After Zhou Jinyuan left the banquet hall, there was still a long way to go to the cafeteria.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the hotel's garden was full of green plants, except for the trails, which were only dotted with faint lights, which looked extraordinarily quiet. A figure stopped on the grass, and Zhou Jinyuan noticed him because he was different from ordinary people.
Zhou Jinyuan has a good memory, and he recognized it at a glance. This is the wheelchair youth he met in the elevator of the building where Wu Chenyu's company is located.
I was going to go away, but suddenly it started to rain, and the big raindrops fell, getting more and more violent.
But the young man didn't move, he just looked at the wheelchair under him. At this time, the rain had already wet his pale face.
Is the electric wheelchair broken, or stuck in place
There were no staff around, not only because of his thoughts as a normal person, but also because he accidentally offended the other party last time, Zhou Jinyuan almost didn't feel the slightest bit, so he just lifted his Taoist robe and rushed out.
Zhou Jinyuan strode to the young man, supported the back of the chair and pushed him quickly across the rain curtain to the corridor.
He just ran around, and his body got wet a lot, as did the young man. He was frowning and looking over, the rain brushed his bangs away, this time Zhou Jinyuan could see more clearly.
His eyes could not only be described as dull, but also full of lifeless indifference, which made his movements feel cold and mechanical.
Zhou Jinyuan was no stranger to such eyes, and had seen them in the eyes of some patients.
The young man didn't thank him, and the wheels of the wheelchair under him even turned a little bit, turned smoothly, and left in a certain direction. It seemed to silently express that Zhou Jinyuan had to worry about his leisure, his wheelchair was not broken at all.
"Sorry, wait a minute." Zhou Jinyuan called out to the other party. Although the other party didn't stop, he still raised his voice, "May I ask, is your leg undergoing rehabilitation?"
Zhou Jinyuan went straight to the point, but the young man didn't even turn his head. When Zhou Jinyuan thought he was going to keep silent, he sneered and said, "No, and even the gods can't help me."
The figure of the young man disappeared around the corner, and Zhou Jinyuan looked at the Taoist robe on himself and realized that he probably misunderstood.
"Alas..." Zhou Jinyuan sighed.
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After the meal, under the introduction of Guanzhu Qin, Zhou Jinyuan had an in-depth chat with some famous Taoists in Haizhou Province. It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that he saw Xiaoxue send a text message, saying that he was already in the hotel lobby. Come to pick him up, the rain hasn't stopped.
Seeing that it was quite late, Zhou Jinyuan hurriedly bid farewell and went downstairs.
Rong Xixue was sitting on the sofa in the lounge area of the lobby, next to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with dyed colored hair, who was chatting up Rong Xixue with a playful smile.
Rong Xixue didn't lift her eyelids, she was staring at her mobile phone playing Tetris.
It's autumn, and he's wearing a denim jacket. No matter how he sits down, his long legs can't be ignored. What attracts girls more is his outstanding facial features, which are somewhat cold and sharp, especially his pair of beautiful eyes-
It's a pity that no matter how much you tease this handsome guy, he always looks indifferent, as if there is no one around, and it seems that the cube is more attractive. It's so exclusive.
He didn't show a smile until he heard "Xiaoxue", his sharp breath was instantly softened, and he put away his phone and strode forward.
Behind him, the girl looked as if she had seen a ghost, and she didn't know whether it was because she realized that this man could laugh, or because his name was Xiaoxue.
Standing in front of Zhou Jinyuan, Rong Xixue stared at his forehead, then paused when she raised her hand, not as casually as usual.
Seeing his movements, Zhou Jinyuan touched his forehead with his own hand, and there was some cinnabar stained there, "Oh, I accidentally got it on it during the demonstration while discussing with other Taoist priests."
"What a red cinnabar." Rong Xixue smiled slightly.
"Yes." Zhou Jinyuan pointed to a little vermilion on his finger, and tapped Rong Xixue's eyelids twice, as if reciting seriously, "Wisdom is clear..."
Rong Xixue half-closed her eyelids, and whispered the second half of the mantra together with him: "Peace of mind."
At this time Qin Guanzhu also came down, greeted Zhou Jinyuan at the elevator entrance, and asked again if he wanted to take him back, seeing that it was still raining outside.
Zhou Jinyuan walked back, intending to tell Guanzhu Qin that it was not far away, but Xiaoxue came to pick him up again, it was unnecessary.
The girl with colored hair watched around for a long while, it was strange, she chatted with Rong Xixue for a long time, but Rong Xixue ignored her, as cold as ice, but when a Taoist priest appeared, he would smile all the time.
Still drawing amulets on his face...
If so, no wonder he ignored her, preferring to chat and laugh with Taoist priests. It's just that you are so young, so superstitious.
The girl was a little reconciled, and walked a few steps forward with her pockets in her pocket, tsk-tsk said: "Little brother, I didn't see it, you are still religious, so pious, you draw talismans and chant mantras."
Rong Xixue paused, talking to her for the first time, although it seemed more like talking to himself: "I don't believe in Taoism."
The girl who didn't wait to be dazed continued to ask questions, but Rong Xixue had walked away again. It was never a religion he believed in.