Doctor Peerless

Chapter 122 Flip

Since that day, Ji Laer, who often called her father, never mentioned the word again.

You can often see tear stains on the pillow, but the little guy never shows a sad mood in front of others. This incident was gradually discovered by others, and everyone was very distressed, and tried to make her happy.

But the delicious chicken soup can't please, the little guy sometimes refuses to eat, saying that he is not hungry.

There is no way, Zhou Sheng can only force her to eat: "The hyenas in the wasteland like thin children the most. If you don't eat them, they will come and eat you, because you have wounds on your body. They are very sensitive to blood. After eating , your wounds will heal and will not attract their attention."

Zhou Sheng never thought that one day he would coax a child like this.

The old routine, the big bad wolf eating the child, sounds extremely shameful, but when I actually face the child, watching her eat every bite, I suddenly feel a sense of accomplishment.

And the funniest thing is that even though Zhou Sheng threatened him like this, he never made the little guy hate him, because it was Aka who translated the original words, and Aka said that it was uncomfortable to take the blame.

Another three days.

Jayla's fever went down.

The system's congratulatory prompt echoed in Zhou Sheng's mind——

[Medical achievement points +10].

The amount of medical achievement points has returned to 15 points.

The joy is more than that, the most important thing is that the little girl's health has been restored.

The wound healed very well, but she couldn't walk on the ground yet. The area where the skin graft was located showed a terrible depression. The newly grown flesh might only cover a layer under the skin, and a slight collision would cause the wound to crack again.

Zhou Sheng taught her some body movements on the bed, and the little girl obeyed obediently.

"What do you want to eat in the afternoon?" Zhou Sheng was beside her, talking and gesturing while eating.

Jie Laer's comprehension ability is very good, and some simple meanings can be understood without Aka's translation.

"Potato."

Zhou Sheng could also understand some simple words, so he shook his head: "What else?"

"Corn!" Jie Laer's eyes were shining, she really likes to eat these two things, and she didn't appreciate the Chinese food that Zhou Sheng specially made for her.

"Okay, potatoes, but chicken soup, too, okay?"

"En." Jie Laer nodded happily, she was really happy.

The way to eat local potatoes is to roast them, dip them in coarse salt, and some people swallow the skins together, but Zhou Sheng does not allow Jie Laer to do this, and only passes the potatoes to her after peeling the skins for her.

Jie Laer pushed the chicken soup on the small dining table towards Zhou Sheng: "He."

Zhou Sheng often spoke Chinese to her, and she learned a few simple words, but couldn't get the tone right.

"I don't drink, it's all yours."

Jie Laer shook her head, insisting on her stubborn thoughts: "He."

The bright little eyes were full of stubbornness. Zhou Yisheng couldn't hold her back, so he picked up a drink and took two sips. The little girl laughed again, her big eyes were squinted, and the light of dark green pupils was particularly dazzling.

"Teacher." Gila came in suddenly. "A patient came with diarrhea, abdominal pain, and fever."

Zhou Sheng immediately got up and walked out.

The patient was a young man in his early 20s, accompanied by his parents, who carried a fat live chicken in their hands.

This is not the first patient who came here on his own initiative.

After Jiela'er recovered gradually, Mingdu publicized it everywhere. He was delighted with his sister's recovery, and often came to chat with Jiela'er, so the first patient of the Lieiya tribe who escaped the explosive bomb appeared. Zhou Yisheng medical skills are recognized.

Recently, I saw four patients, and the consultation fee was a chicken or a bag of potatoes.

Zhou Sheng refused at first, but he couldn't stop the patient's enthusiasm.

So Jie Laer has fresh chicken soup to drink, but she rarely eats her favorite potatoes.

As if it was off to a good start, things changed.

But in fact, it is not.

Zhou Sheng just brought the patient to the consultation room, and Ah Sang hurried over, greeted Zhou Sheng, Nuo Dela, and Aka with a smile, but turned a blind eye to the others.

Then, he sat down in front of the office, quietly watching Zhou Sheng ask a doctor, with an open-minded and studious appearance.

Learning is true, but not all.

He is more like a watcher, and absolutely put an end to Zhou Sheng's traditional Chinese medicine.

Yes.

When the first patient came to the door, the two had a quarrel over this. If Zhou Sheng wanted to make a diagnosis and treatment, the use of herbal medicine was not allowed.

Zhou Zhou was so angry, but it didn't help.

The plan to leave is already a certainty, and they will definitely choose to leave when Jie Laer fully recovers and can go to the ground.

Before that, the patients who came to the door had to be treated.

Consultation, prescription, and injection, Zhou Sheng completed all the work, and made an appointment for a follow-up visit tomorrow, and the patient left.

Ah Sang insinuated: "Hey, Zhou, isn't this great? We need you, you should stay."

Zhou Sheng was too lazy to argue, just gave him a blank look, and returned to Jie Laer's operating room.

Ah Sang didn't feel embarrassed either, he smiled...

While Zhou Sheng insisted, the three Desi brothers also insisted. They wanted Zhou Sheng to stay, but they still didn’t want to be treated by herbal medicine.

At night, Zhou Sheng coaxed Jie Laer to sleep, and planned to contact his father and grandfather in China as usual.

But before the call was made, three people walked into the courtyard of the health clinic.

The two people looked familiar. They were the elders of the tribe who had sent Osas here, and the other was a middle-aged woman. She seemed to be about 40 years old, and she was more beautifully dressed than many village women.

"Respected Zhou, I implore you kindly to lend a helping hand and save Osas."

"He's dying!"

Zhou Sheng had already left Osas behind, but he did not expect them to find him again.

He was about to ask about the situation, but before he could open his mouth, the woman knelt down directly: "Please, save my husband, I am willing to give everything I have, as long as he lives."

Women are smart and scheming.

She was afraid that Zhou Sheng would refuse, so she knelt down in advance, trying to soften Zhou Sheng's possible cold attitude.

"What's up with him?"

The woman said a lot excitedly, coughing, bleeding, difficulty breathing...

In the end, it was Aka who explained: "She said it was tuberculosis."

The patient's family members identified the disease with great error, and Aka also explained that the local people attributed this disease to tuberculosis, which is what we often call tuberculosis.

But Zhou Sheng didn't think so.

People who lack medical knowledge will only speculate, and the local low-level medical conditions will exaggerate descriptions of various serious diseases.

And combined with Osas's situation, the person who was alive and kicking a few days ago just had a sudden severe cold, and the system's scan results at that time showed no tendency to spread tuberculosis...

In addition, in such a short period of time, it is impossible for tuberculosis in the lungs to grow rapidly, and most tuberculosis infections will have a process.

Regarding whether to seek medical treatment, Zhou Sheng did not have any hesitation.

The sick and the sinner are two concepts.

In the eyes of doctors, there are only patients.

but.

Ah Sang arrived on time, just like every time a patient came to the door.

"Tula, what gave you the courage to set foot here?"

The woman looked at Ah Sang sadly, and begged: "Forgive him, please, Chief Ah Sang, he really needs treatment. Our youngest son is only ten years old."

And her words didn't convince Ah Sang, but poked Ah Sang's pain: "What about Jiela? Jiela only has Kip, and she is only less than five years old! Who will take care of her? Ang? Tell me, tell me! "

Ah Sang was roaring, and he didn't realize that Jaila in the house could hear it.

Zhou Sheng was annoyed: "Shut up the fuck, do you want to let the pain never go away?"

Seeing Zhou Sheng screaming and pointing at the house, Asang was stunned. He was negligent and regretted it.

"Go, take me to see the situation of Osas."

But Ah Sang still wants to stop: "No..."

Zhou Sheng didn't let him finish, so he glanced at him coldly: "I don't need you to tell me who I want to save, and... I won't mess with your medicine, Jie Laer is recovering soon, when I come back Come back to Osas's lodgings, and we'll leave."

These days, Zhou Sheng has had enough of it all, and the attitude of the three Desi brothers is irritating.

Zhou Sheng is not a saint, not to mention that the clay bodhisattva is still angry.

Watching Zhou Shengsheng leave, Ah Sang stamped his feet angrily, and had no choice but to run back to report the news.

Half of the herbalists in the courtyard went with Zhou Shengsheng, while the other half showed a relieved expression and started to pack their things spontaneously. They were finally leaving, and they had had enough of such uselessness! !
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