After listening to Huo Yuan's order, Zhang Ma went downstairs to the infirmary to find someone: "Nurse Chen, Mr. Huo asked you to go to the living room."
Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, and Dr. Li looked away from the medical records, and asked Mama Zhang: "Is your name Chen Wei now? Is Mr. Huo uncomfortable?"
Mama Zhang shook her head: "I can't tell if there is any discomfort, he said let nurse Chen go now."
Chen Wei was a little nervous: "What happened this afternoon, it stands to reason that Mr. Huo doesn't want to see me anymore today, so he's going to fire me, right?"
Dr. Li: "Probably not, Mr. Huo doesn't want more people to see him..."
Before he finished his words, Chen Wei already understood and felt relieved. Thinking of Huo Yuan, he couldn't help but sigh regretfully.
Dr. Li warned: "Don't show this expression in front of Mr. Huo."
Chen Wei said seriously: "I won't."
Zhang Ma brought the words and went to look for Yu Ze.
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Yu Ze followed Mama Zhang into the living room, and saw a tall middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. The man's skin was dark and he looked rigid and honest.
Mama Zhang gave a brief introduction to the two of them, didn't say anything specific, just said their names, and then went upstairs.
The two of them stopped talking after greeting each other. The living room fell into an awkward silence. Yu Ze felt uneasy. He secretly glanced at Chen Wei and asked curiously, "Are you working here?"
Chen Wei: "Yes."
Yu Ze laughed: "I'm here to apply for a nurse, and we may be colleagues in the future."
Chen Wei was taken aback: "Nurse?"
"That's right," Yu Ze rolled his eyes, "I'm here to take care of Huo Yuan... Mr. Huo." Realizing that it's not good to call the future boss by his name, he quickly corrected it.
With a soft sound, the two turned their heads, the elevator door opened, and Zhang Ma pushed Huo Yuan out.
Huo Yuan's gaze fell on Yu Ze. The young man lost some weight, but he was still in good spirits. His eyes were clear and bright, as if they had been washed by water.
"Mr. Huo." Chen Wei got up and said.
Yu Ze immediately stood up and called Mr. Huo.
Huo Yuan tapped his chin towards the sofa: "You're welcome, sit down." He looked at Chen Wei, "You test him to see if he is qualified for nursing work."
Yu Ze was taken aback, and looked at Chen Wei with a reddish face: "You are Mr. Huo's nurse?"
Chen Wei nodded: "En."
Yu Ze became entangled. He didn't think so much before, but now he suddenly realized that he might make another person unemployed.
He asked Huo Yuan: "How many nurses do you need?"
Huo Yuan: "One is enough."
Yu Ze tentatively asked: "Then do you have a nutritionist? Otherwise, I should apply for a nutritionist?"
Huo Yuan saw Yu Ze's little thoughts clearly, and said lightly, "No need, my personal doctor is very professional."
Yu Ze was in a dilemma, blinked his eyes, and asked again: "Do you need an acupuncturist? I'm very good, and I'm also good at massage."
Huo Yuan stared at him: "Didn't you say you want to be my nurse? Why? You think your ability is not as good as Chen Wei, so you decide to give up?"
"No," Yu Ze pursed his lower lip, and said honestly, "I don't want others to lose their jobs because of me."
Huo Yuan raised his eyebrows: "You are confident," he motioned to Chen Wei, "Test him."
Chen Wei nodded, and first asked Yu Ze a few common nursing questions. Yu Ze answered very professionally. Chen Wei then asked clinically difficult, confusing and error-prone questions, and Yu Ze answered them fluently.
Chen Wei thought for a moment, asked Yu Ze to show the technique of drawing blood and transfusion, and then said the prerequisites, lying on the ground to act as a patient, and let Yu Ze handle it. Yu Ze responded perfectly and performed skillfully, like a senior practitioner.
Chen Wei was concerned about Huo Yuan's situation, so he did not assess patients similar to Huo Yuan. After a series of assessments, he said to Huo Yuan: "He is very professional."
Huo Yuan nodded: "Go and do your work."
Chen Wei agreed, and went back to the infirmary to find Dr. Li. The two went out through the back door together and went to the staff restaurant on the right to have dinner.
Yu Ze tried to persuade Huo Yuan, and suggested with a serious face: "I think you need two nurses, who can work in two shifts, and have someone on standby at any time."
His eyes were clear, and he looked at Huo Yuan nervously and expectantly, Huo Yuan lowered his eyes: "Come here."
Yu Ze walked up to Huo Yuan, and Huo Yuan pointed to his feet: "Good at acupuncture and massage? Prove it to me."
Yu Ze thought for a moment, then squatted down in front of Huo Yuan.
Huo Yuan's eyes changed slightly, unexpectedly Yu Ze didn't show a look of embarrassment, he didn't retreat in spite of the difficulties, instead he looked like he wanted to prove his ability.
Is it really possible? No, Huo Yuan closed his eyes and thought, Yu Ze must have underestimated the extent of his injury.
Yu Ze didn't think much about it, thinking that Huo Yuan was going to test his ability, he stretched out his hand and carefully rolled up Huo Yuan's trousers, his calf, which had not seen the sun for a long time, was exposed to the air, white and thin.
Huo Yuan held the armrest tightly with both hands, pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared at Yu Ze.
Yu Ze didn't look up, and didn't notice Huo Yuan's nervousness. The thin legs in front of him were connected with Huo Yuan, the son of heaven, like a big joke made by fate, which made him feel a little distressed.
He touched it lightly, and asked softly, "Are you conscious? What did the doctor say?"
"A little bit numb," Huo Yuan said in a low tone, as he really didn't know his condition, "paralysis caused by spinal cord injury."
Yu Ze had confidence in his heart. He stroked his calf lightly with his thumb, and it was cold: "It can be cured, it can be recovered, but..."
"Are you serious?" Huo Yuan was about to move the wheelchair back to end the meaningless time of inquiry, but unexpectedly, Yu Ze said that he could be cured, and suddenly interrupted Yu Ze's words, unconsciously leaning forward, shortening the distance with Yu Ze.
Yu Ze raised his head, seeing the eagerness and hope bursting out of Huo Yuan's eyes. He ignored the uncertainty in his heart, raised a smile, and said in a firm tone, "Well, your situation is not the most serious, and it can be recovered."
He went through the acupuncture methods in the Golden Needle Technique, and quickly selected a treatment plan. Thinking of the effects mentioned in the book, he became more confident, but he was worried that the actual situation would not match, which would disappoint Huo Yuan. Say, "One year at most."
Huo Yuan stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "More than one top acupuncturist showed me, and none of them can be sure that it can be cured." Can be cured.
Yu Ze looked him straight in the eyes: "My idea is to combine acupuncture with massage, supplemented by diet, and I am very confident."
Huo Yuan and him looked at each other for a while, suppressed his excitement, moved his upper body back, leaned his back on the wheelchair, and pondered for a moment: "What did you want to say just now?"
Yu Ze: "However, it takes half a month to recuperate before the formal treatment can begin."
Huo Yuan's tense muscles relaxed, looked at Yu Ze, and said in a deep voice, "According to my investigation, your grandmother's medical skills can't achieve the effect you said, you are too young."
Yu Ze understood what he meant: "You don't believe me, I completely understand, I give you confidence." He said, took off his backpack, and took out the courier from the courier station from the bag.
He came directly to Huo Yuan after taking the courier. He didn't even open the outer packaging. He squatted in front of Huo Yuan, quickly opened the courier box, and took out a box of acupuncture needles inside.
A piece of paper was brought out and landed at Huo Yuan's feet. It was a shopping receipt. Huo Yuan saw a large total amount of 28.9 yuan in the lower right corner at a glance.
Yu Ze didn't pay attention, opened the lid of the box, took out the needle, and explained: "This is a new one, disposable, very clean."
"Wait," Huo Yuan controlled the wheelchair to move back a little, and said in a deep voice, "Are you going to use this thing to give me acupuncture?"
Yu Ze was puzzled, but patiently explained: "This is the acupuncture tool, don't be nervous, it won't hurt."
Huo Yuan: "A box of 500 needles is 28.9 yuan? Are you sure you can use it?"
"Uh," Yu Ze understood, Huo Yuan had probably never seen such a cheap product before, and his tone was sincere, "It can be used. I have compared many companies, and this one has a good evaluation, and it is not cheap. There is also a box 15 yuan, I saw too many bad reviews, so I didn’t buy it.”
Huo Yuan: "I'll get someone to bring a set." He glanced at Yu Ze who was unpacking the box, and said, "Forget it."
He put his hands on his thighs, thinking that he was useless, what could be the worst? He was eager to see how far Yu Ze could do it.
He said, "Let's go."
Yu Ze bent his eyes, moved forward a little bit, moved to Huo Yuan's feet, took out the needles needed, laid them flat on the packaging box, took one, accurately aimed at the acupuncture points, and slowly twisted it in .
He was very fast, and within a short while, five needles were inserted into Huo Yuan's left foot. Without hesitation, he immediately inserted five needles into the same acupuncture points on Huo Yuan's right foot in sequence.
After pricking, he let out a breath, relaxed, and smiled at Huo Yuan: "The needle is a bit soft, but it works, and the price is good."
Huo Yuan said coldly, "I don't feel it."
Yu Ze comforted him gently: "You are injured, and your perception is slow, and you will be there soon."
A minute later, Huo Yuan's stern expression disappeared, he bent down and stared at his feet, his right hand was hanging down, tremblingly approached his right foot, but he didn't touch it.
Yu Ze felt a little sour in his heart: "It's not your illusion," he pressed his fingertips against Huo Yuan's instep, "It's warmed up."
Huo Yuan raised his eyes, he was sitting and bent over, Yu Ze was squatting at his feet, the two of them were very close to each other at this time, their eyes met, both of them were slightly startled.
Huo Yuan lowered his eyes, his right hand touched his leg, the tentacles were no longer cold, and warmth flowed to his heart along his fingertips. Three minutes later, he straightened up and looked at Yu Ze.
Yu Ze put the remaining needles back into the box, put them in a backpack, picked up the express box and receipts and threw them into the trash can, then returned to Huo Yuan's feet, felt the temperature with the back of his hand, and took off the needles.
"It won't be cold tonight," he said, looking up at Huo Yuan with anticipation, "Are you willing to believe me?"
"Well," Huo Yuan's tone was calm, his expression remained motionless, but his eyes lit up with hope, "I still have some complications. You discuss the treatment plan with my personal doctor, Dr. Li, and tell me the final plan."
Yu Ze's goal was achieved, and he was extremely happy, his eyes sparkled: "Can I provide board and lodging?"
"Bao, the salary is temporarily the same as Chen Wei's, 50,000 a month. If it is the same as what you said, I will give you 5 million red envelopes after I recover." Huo Yuan said.
Yu Ze laughed: "The salary is very high, so there is no need to give so many red envelopes."
"Not much." Huo Yuan said.
This is nothing compared to his legs.
Yu Ze understood what he meant and nodded readily: "Okay, do you want to sign the contract now?"
Half an hour later, Yu Ze and Huo Yuan signed a one-year work contract.
Huo Yuan told Zhang Ma: "Arrange a room for him and take him to dinner."
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Yu Ze's room is next to Chen Wei's. It has one bedroom and one living room, which is well-decorated. Compared with the room Yu Ze lives in now, it is much more beautiful. He put away his backpack and followed Mrs. Zhang to the staff restaurant.
There were four bodyguards eating in the restaurant. Yu Ze followed Mama Zhang's orders and didn't greet anyone casually.
After dinner, Yu Ze went to find Dr. Li, and when Dr. Li saw him, he couldn't help asking: "Is what you told Mr. Huo true?"
Yu Ze nodded, asked about Huo Yuan's physical condition in detail, and slightly modified the original treatment plan according to the situation.
Dr. Li asked curiously, "Tell me what you think."
"I'll type it up, so we can discuss it later." Yu Ze took out his notebook and wrote down the treatment plan he thought of under the blank document, including acupuncture, massage and recipes. He typed very fast, not like blind typing, but like copying Data typing.
After he finished the beating, he checked it and made sure it was correct. He began to talk about his thinking, why these acupuncture points, why this order, he said very clearly, the efficacy of the recipe, including how to regulate Huo Yuan's body, and what effect it will achieve. And why the recipes are changed at different stages, all have reasons.
After he finished speaking, he was a little nervous: "Doctor Li, do you think it's feasible?"
Dr. Li pushed down his glasses, snatched his computer, and stared at the screen, his eyes became more and more frenzied: "You are simply a genius, you created two acupuncture methods, which are good news for paralyzed patients!"
Yu Ze was very guilty, the acupuncture method was not created by him, but the golden finger given to him by the system.
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~Happy weekend~ Acupuncture is indeed useful for paralysis, but cheating, don’t contact reality! _(:з」∠)_Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-09 19:49:26~2020-07-10 19:34:29~
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