Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 114 My Medical Skills Are Western Medicine

Seeing that his family members were taken aback, Chen Buer took out a small flashlight from his backpack.

When the button is pressed, the bright light shines out, which is extraordinarily bright in the dark room, and everyone's eyes are widened.

"See? This is called a medical flashlight. The brightness is dimmed. You can observe the size of the pupil and identify whether the brain is damaged. If the brightness is turned up, you can see the throat, such as whether there is inflammation of the tonsils or oral ulcers." .

In addition, you can also observe the nasal cavity, ears and other parts. Tell me, have you seen this thing?Do you want to be advanced first?Even if it's not for medical treatment, how about lighting it up in the middle of the night?That's more than candles, isn't it? "

The eyes of the people in the room are bright, and they can't wait to snatch this magical "flashlight" that can illuminate.

Even the old lady became interested, took a flashlight to look left and right, and took a picture around the house, nodded again and again: "Not to mention, this Western thing is really wonderful, I have lived for so long, and I have never seen it before." Pass."

Chen Bu'er was still bragging, "That's the easiest thing, and I'll show you other strange things."

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out a "penis expander", and the kite next to him saw it, so he took it over and took a look:
"Seventh Young Master, what is this flat and long thing? What is it for?"

Chen Buer saw that he had taken the wrong one, and blushed. This was in front of his grandma and parents. Fortunately, people in this era don't know each other, otherwise he would have been beaten to death.

"Haha, this, this, don't ask about the kids, I took it wrong, what I want to show you is this, the stethoscope."

"This thing is very useful. Once I put it on the ear and touch the chest with the auscultation head, I can listen to the heart sounds and identify whether there is something wrong with the person's heart. I can also listen to the lungs to determine whether there is any Pneumonia bronchitis. I can also use it to listen to bowel sounds..."

While demonstrating, Chen Buer stretched towards Zhiyuan's chest as a demonstration. The little girl was so ashamed that she backed away again and again, and was slapped away by the old lady.

"Why are you so anxious? The kite will be yours sooner or later. What is the occasion now? Mess around."

Chen Buer scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled at Zhiyuan, but he felt regretful: the ancients were conservative, and this is medical research, so why be ashamed.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Zhiyuan's chest again, well, the ups and downs are much higher than that of Pan Mingyue's airport, and much higher than that of Shui Ling.

Just when Chen Buer was thinking wildly, Chen Jinbai took over all the small medical instruments.

The materials of these tools are either plastic, rubber, or special stainless steel, in short, they are not available in this era.

Even though Chen Jinbai is well-informed, he has never heard of it, and a thought suddenly arises in his heart:
"Could it be that this youngest son has really studied with overseas immortals? Otherwise, how can we explain these weird gadgets? Moreover, these medical tools are exquisitely made, and they are not ordinary at first glance. They are definitely not made by fooling around."

Chen Buer's elder brothers are all young people, they are more curious about novelty things, and they all crowded together to watch the excitement.

The sixth child, Chen Buyu, imitated Chen Buer just now, and also put the stethoscope on his ear, pointed the stethoscope head at Chen Bunu who was next to him, and then his eyes lit up:
"I heard it, I really heard the heartbeat, so clear, thumping, it really is a good baby."

For a while, everyone was rushing to play.

Chen Buer didn't care about the noisy brothers, and turned to his old father seriously:
"Father, our Chen family has reached this point this time, there is no way out, grandma is right, we can only give it a go, you can trust me once, in this way, we can join forces as father and son.

You use the method of Chinese medicine to see a doctor, I use the method of Western medicine to make a diagnosis. If I am not absolutely sure, I will not make a move. No matter how mischievous my son is, he will not blame his grandmother, mother, or the more than 100 members of our Chen family. Life is going to mess around. "

When the old lady heard this, she was so moved that she hugged the little grandson:

"Look, your grandfather has seen countless people in his life, and he said that he can't misjudge people. He said you are a child prodigy, so you must be a child prodigy. Your father and the others are all deceived by lard, and mistake pearls for fish eyes. It’s really blind, but my little grandson is the most useful at the critical moment.”

Lu Binglun's eyes also glistened with joy: "My son, let me just say that my son is not a prodigal, you really wronged him to death."

Even Zhi Yuan looked at this Seventh Young Master who grew up together with admiration, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

Chen Buer was hugged by the old lady, and he sighed in his heart:
This ability is really great, and the responsibility in the future will be even greater. He has no choice but to expose it this time. He must find opportunities to make a few more mistakes in the future, so that adults will not place too high expectations on him.

If he is really trained as a genius doctor, shut up in the medical clinic every day to see patients, not free for a moment from morning to night, and has no weekends to take short vacations, then he will really go crazy.

He traveled to this era to enjoy the blessings, not to be a "medical migrant worker".

He had had enough of this kind of life in his previous life.

At that time, he was arranged to aid Africa for three years. During these three years, he had no holidays and could not return to China. He was locked up in the camp every day to see doctors for black people.

Finally, there are no patients who can rest, or they can only watch TV in the camp. There is only one TV station, and the CCAV-4 international station is one. In this poor African country, there is no wifi, and the mobile phone is just a decoration.

Either go play with weapons with the soldiers, shoot guns and cannons every day, it will be boring if you shoot too much.Sometimes it is really boring, so I just farm with a few black uncles to pass the time.

How can a young man bear this boring life like a monk?You can't even make a girlfriend. If you really need it, you can only solve it by yourself.

There are so many "black pearls" outside the camp, a pair of silk stockings can be with you, but do you dare?Almost 35% of the AIDS infection rate is enough to make you lose your mind.

Chen Buer never wanted to experience those days again.

Chen Jinbai looked at his son and asked seriously, "The official's family has cold-dampness, are you sure?"

Chen Buer patted his chest: "It's not a big problem, but what is cold-damp syndrome?"

Everyone in the house fell down.

Chen Jinbai already knew that he should not expect too much from his son, he didn't even know what cold-dampness is, yet he said he would go for a diagnosis and treatment?
Chen Buer looked at everyone's expressions of distrust and dissatisfied:
"I'm a Western medicine student. I don't know what cold and heat are in your Chinese medicine. Can you change it to a simple one that I can understand? For example, what are the clinical symptoms of cold and fever syndrome?"

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel again, Chen Buxi quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker: "I'll come, I'll explain to Lao Qi."

　Individual readers should not be in a hurry, they are in a hurry to see the emperor, what is there to write about?Like the previous book, when I wrote how to see a doctor, I was scolded for being too watery.If you don't write about the process of seeing a doctor, then it's just a matter of one sentence.As for the novel, there is actually no suspense. In the end, the emperor will definitely be cured, so the exciting thing should be what happened before the treatment, and what happened after the treatment?
　　Ten more after it was put on the shelves, thanks to the support of friends who have subscribed. This is my second novel. Although urban novels make money, I am really afraid of writing them. The last book was almost like that, and my heart was terrified.So I tried to write historical essays, but at present it seems that urban essays are not as popular. Of course, it has something to do with the low level of the author. I hope everyone will understand.

　　
　
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