Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 100
Ye Chen secretly made up his mind.

The old doctor looked at the changing situation on Ye Chen's face, knew that she had understood what he meant, and smiled with satisfaction.

Today's young people have many talents, but they are too impetuous. It is necessary to know that if you practice medicine for countless decades and accumulate painstakingly, how can you become a master.

To be honest, he still admires the little girl opposite. He cured Xu Minghao's advanced liver cancer at a young age, and even created a "fast-paced Chinese medicine", which is really a talent.

It was because he cherished his talents that he came forward to talk to her.

In the medical field these days, there are not many people who can make him cherish talents.

The old doctor asked with a smile: "Girl, I heard that you are familiar with Chinese medicine?"

After what happened just now, Ye Chen didn't dare to talk too much in front of this old doctor, and said repeatedly: "He is familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, but he has only read "Huangdi Neijing" and "Materia Medica"."

The old doctor showed a faint smile, changed the subject, and said, "Girl, are you interested in seeing some patients with me?"

Ye Chen knew that this was the test given to her by the old doctor, and quickly nodded.

While speaking, the hour hand had slipped to eight o'clock.

At this time, patients have already arrived in the hospital one after another.

The first one to come in was a five or six-year-old girl, with a timid complexion, sallow complexion, big red and swollen eyes, sniffing and crying, and walked in accompanied by her parents.

The parent was in his thirties, with half-up hair, a long beige skirt, and the attire of an intellectual woman.He was obviously an acquaintance, and greeted him as soon as he came in: "Mr. Chu, good morning."

The old doctor smiled back, then stroked the little girl's head, and asked, "Why did you bring the child into the hospital again?"

The mother was a little shy, and said: "When I was taking a bath the day before yesterday, there was a phone call, so I asked the child to wash it by himself, and went to answer the phone by himself. Who knows, after the phone call, the child was still playing in the water without any clothes on. , No, I caught a cold. I took the medicine for a day and it didn’t work, so I brought it to you for fear of delaying my child’s schooling.”

The old doctor was writing down something in his notebook while listening, and looked up at the mother with a smile from time to time, beckoning her to continue.

"This child, everything is fine, but she is a little afraid of injections and medicine, afraid of seeing the sound of a white coat, every time I take her to see a doctor, she will cry and make a fuss, even refuse to take the medicine bought back, and refuse to get an injection. How can you recover from the illness like this?" The mother touched the head of the little girl who was clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, worried.

After the mother finished speaking, the old doctor didn't speak, just looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen understood, smiled slightly, and took a step forward: "Madam, would you mind letting me take a look at your child's illness?"

The mother hesitated, pulled the child back and hugged her tightly, and looked at Ye Chen suspiciously.

The child even took a small step back, staring at Ye Chen vigilantly.

The old doctor smiled and said, "Let her see, I'm still here."

After listening, the mother slowly let go of her hand and let the child come out.

The little girl refused to move, still grabbed her mother's clothes, blinked her eyes timidly, and said softly, "I don't want auscultation, I don't want injections, I don't want to take medicine."

Ye Chen smiled and held the little girl's hand, squatted down, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and asked, "Little friend, we don't give injections, take medicine, or auscultate. We just sleep beautifully and wake up." I found out that my illness was cured. Okay?"

The little girl fluttered her long eyelashes with a few crystal clear teardrops hanging on them. Looking at Ye Chen, she finally smiled innocently and nodded fiercely: "Okay."

Ye Chen smiled, stood up, and said to the old doctor, "It's a cold caused by wind and cold, and the pulse is stable. It's nothing serious. Drink more ginger soup and don't need to take medicine. It should be cured in two days."

"However." Ye Chen paused, "If the child is in a hurry to go to school, acupuncture can be used."

"Are you kidding? You just took a look and said it was a cold. You didn't even use a stethoscope, and you said your pulse was stable! Why don't you take medicine and use acupuncture? Do you know medicine? Acupuncture can be used to treat colds." !"

Before the words fell, the woman retorted, pulled the little girl back, and stared at Ye Chen vigilantly.

Ye Chen smiled helplessly, and spread his hands towards the old doctor.

The woman doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that the old doctor can't see the way.

He just discovered that when Ye Chen was holding the little girl's hand just now, he was actually feeling the little girl's pulse.

The little girl is afraid of hospitals, needles, and stethoscopes, so she must not use ordinary methods.

Ye Chen took the opportunity to feel her pulse while holding the little girl's hand, which would definitely not make her feel disgusted.

He also assured her that there would be no doctors, stethoscopes, injections, or medicines, which made her more relaxed, so the results would naturally be the most accurate.

Even the old doctor himself may not be able to come up with such a good solution in such a short period of time.

The old doctor waved his hand at the woman and said, "Don't react so strongly, you don't believe in this little girl's medical skills, don't you believe in my medical skills?"

Only then did the woman murmur in a low voice.

The old doctor waved his hand towards Ye Chen, and said with a smile, "Just follow what you said?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, took the little girl's hand to the bed behind the curtain, and said to her seriously: "Sleep on this bed, wake up, and the illness will be cured. You can wear beautiful clothes and go to school again ,OK."

The little girl nodded, and according to Ye Chen's request, she lay on her back and closed her eyes.

Ye Chencong took out the silver needles that he carried with him, there were about a dozen of them of different thicknesses and lengths, and they shone coldly in the sun.

She first took out a thin one and pierced the big holes on the little girl's back.

Fortunately, it was summer at this time, and the little girl didn't wear much, otherwise Ye Chen wouldn't be so sure about piercing the acupoints through the clothes.

Needle starting is light and needle closing is fast.

Ye Chen stabbed several acupoints in succession, his movements were fast and slow, light and heavy, making people dazzled.

The little girl didn't feel uncomfortable, instead she felt a burst of relief.

The little girl who hadn't had a good rest for a few days only felt drowsy and fell asleep on that bed.

The woman was worried, and looked into the inner room several times, and finally got the tacit consent of the old doctor, and walked into the room.

When she came, she happened to see Ye Chen piercing the little girl's acupuncture points. Seeing such a long needle piercing her daughter's back, she almost cried out in surprise.

However, seeing Ye Chen's quiet and serious wrinkled little face, she felt a sense of awe that she couldn't bear to be disturbed, and she endured it.

(End of this chapter)