Time travel story: Old lady Shenhao, I am wicked and crazy

Nan Lingyi smiled softly.

She made a decision in her mind.

Anyway, she came to this world to do something against nature, so just follow your heart and do whatever you want.

She had traveled through so many worlds and had mastered countless skills. But the old lady performed the surgery on Xu Daqiang herself, so that was unnecessary.

The current medical skills in the Flower Country are stuck at one stage. They have integrated a lot of advanced Western technology and learning experience over the years, but the end of medicine is endless and it is not enough.

Many diseases are currently incurable, but for Nan Lingyi, this is not the case.

However, she can find a suitable person without taking action.

Nan Lingyi glanced at the man lying on the hospital bed and said with a smile: "Then take good care of yourself. Your daughter has to wait for you to take care of her!"

Xu Daqiang forced a smile. With his current body, what else could he take care of? His daughter was a drag on him.

Seeing that Nan Lingyi was about to leave, Mrs. Ai stood up to see her off. Nan Lingyi waved her hand: "You stay here with your granddaughter. I'll take a stroll nearby."

Let her take a look around and see if any unlucky doctor has been caught by her.

The old lady gave him a secret book on acupuncture.

The atmosphere in this hospital is not happy. When the pain tortures people, people's emotions will collapse, which will inevitably affect the people around them.

It is not a falsehood to say that there is no filial son before a long-term illness.

Sometimes, it is not the children who are unfilial, but the long-term suppression that makes them sick.

Nan Lingyi paused and decided to sponsor a sum of money to the hospital. Who doesn't want to live, but there are many times when they are defeated by the reality of money.

She can't help much, but she is willing to provide a channel for serious illness charity applications.

She did not come forward in person, but directly contacted Citibank, and a dedicated person would go to the hospital for further communication.

And now Nan Lingyi has found a suitable person who can perform surgery on Xu Daqiang.

The old lady walked slowly inside the hospital, holding a popsicle from the canteen in her hand and eating it slowly.

When she came to inquire, she heard a man shouting loudly: "Why do you let a lame person work here? It's just wasting our time."

"That's right, look at the people behind to get medicine, how long they've been waiting in line."

"And he has a dead face, as if someone owes him!"

Everyone was talking to each other, but the people inside seemed to have no reaction at all.

The old lady looked over curiously, and saw a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair inside. Seeing her curiosity, the nurse whispered: "Old lady, please don't just believe it. The one inside is Wen." Old man. His medical skills are amazing. However, something happened a few years ago. The child was gone and his wife ran away, so he became depressed. Now he no longer treats people. It was our dean who specially visited the thatched cottage to invite him back!"

Nan Lingyi heard this interestingly and asked with a smile: "You know idioms!"

The nurse nodded proudly.

Nan Lingyi followed her line of sight and shook his head. Alas, he has experienced some things and cannot come out. This is human nature.

Don't talk about him, it's me, an old lady, who is scolding God for your re-employment after retirement!

People have seven emotions and six desires, which is a common thing in the world. If you really don’t like or dislike, hate or hate, hate or love, this person will become an emotionless robot.

The people waiting to grab medicine in front of the counter were cursing, but the old man inside remained unhurried.

Finally there was no one left, and the old lady walked over curiously.

Only one voice was heard: "Vote." The old lady shook her head, and Mr. Wen asked, "Aren't you here to get medicine?"

Nan Lingyi is healthy and does not need to take medicine.

Mr. Wen stopped talking and still had that dead look on his face.

"You really don't want to help people see doctors anymore?"

Nan Lingyi asked.

Mr. Wen didn't even raise his head or speak.

Nan Lingyi nodded, and finally met a suitable one. He no longer saw a doctor. Nan Lingyi respected people's ideas and would not force others.

Let alone say deafening words to make people drink chicken soup, and then instantly go from decadent to full of fighting spirit.

Nan Lingyi said that he respects the wounds of the past and the licking of wounds over the years.

The old lady turned and left you. Mr. Wen inside continued to play with the medicine and was unwilling to speak.

Oops, let's drop a book like this on the road to the hospital, and see who is destined to be the one, and then learn the unique skills to save Xu Daqiang.

These days, Ni Ping'an is very anxious. He is the inheritor of traditional Chinese medicine. However, over the years, with the popularity of Western medicine, the status of traditional Chinese medicine has declined and it is likely to be banned.

People gradually began to doubt the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine. Many people came to the hospital to see a doctor, asking for Western medicine by name, and claiming that it was traditional Chinese medicine was a lie.

This hit Ni Pingan's heart and lungs.

At this time, he was talking to his apprentice: "Master, don't argue with them. People now believe in Western medicine. After all, a cold can be cured by just one medicine, but you have to prescribe a lot of medicine, which is expensive and expensive." It tastes terrible!”

Ni Ping'an glared at his apprentice: "Why, you are trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Let me tell you, Western medicine only treats the surface. To really take care of the body, you still have to see our Chinese medicine. It's just that I'm not good at studying, and I've lost the position of my predecessors." their faces.”

Traditional Chinese medicine has a history of five thousand years, but not much has been passed down. Although Ni Ping'an has learned some, it can be said that he only has a superficial understanding of the vast field of traditional Chinese medicine.

"All in all, I absolutely can't just watch the hospital's traditional Chinese medicine practitioners be banned. I want to go find the director!"

Ni Pingan couldn't calm down and sorted the medicines, so he simply got up and left.

The apprentice he brought with him saw this and followed him.

The two were about to walk through the corridor when they suddenly heard someone talking over there: "Haha, where did you throw this book? It's some kind of acupuncture secret book. Could it be that it thought it was a martial arts novel? It just happened to be taken to the toilet for me to use..."

"Let's take a look, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Is this drawn by someone who was obsessed with reading martial arts novels..."

When Ni Pingan heard this, he was a little curious.

"Can you let me see it?"

The two people talking saw that he was wearing a white coat. As the patient's family members, they still respected the doctor, so they simply gave the book to Ni Ping'an.

"Doctor, you must be seeing a joke too! Someone must have drawn this in a crazy way, it cannot be taken seriously."

"No, it can be used in the toilet, but I need to rub it a few more times. It looks too hard to me."

His words made everyone laugh.

When the book arrived in Ni Pingan's hands, Ni Pingan opened it carefully and read it. The more he read, the more shocked he became.

In fact, he knew a lot about acupuncture points, but now he has some understanding after taking a few glances...