famous mountain doctor

Chapter 20 Restricted use of needles

After everyone was seated, Liu Yonggui stepped onto the podium.

"Leaders, folks, today is our village's medical skills competition. To be fair, we specially invited several experts from the township health center to be today's judges..."

Then Liu Yonggui introduced Vice President Wang Jian and the three doctors in white coats he brought with him.

"Next, welcome to President Wang's speech..."

Liu Yonggui took the lead in applauding, and Wang Jian stood up amidst the applause.

He made a downward gesture to calm everyone down, and then said: "Fellow folks, today, on behalf of the medical staff in our town, I brought a few experts and doctors to serve as judges. For the village doctors participating in the competition, we uphold absolute fairness..."

Wang Jian stood there to make an impassioned speech, said something about fair competition, and then turned to the main topic.

"...Today, we specially notified a few patients to come over, and they have arrived..."

As he spoke, he pointed to a few strangers in the crowd. It turned out that those strangers were the patients he had notified. No wonder they looked a little depressed, and there were two old men who were so weak that they couldn't even open their eyes. Open, and cough violently from time to time.

"Okay, I will announce some rules below. There are two heavy patients who came here today. The two doctors participating in the competition are responsible for treating one each. Other patients with mild illnesses are free to choose a doctor. The two village doctors participating in the competition cannot Refusal, if the patient can be cured and the effect is the best, then it will be considered a victory... However, if there is a slight mistake, it will be a loser..."

Liu Dazhu sat there and listened carefully, he understood the rules of the competition, and then turned his head to look at the strangers. Among them, the two weak old men must be seriously ill. I didn't expect that today's competition would find Such a serious patient.

"Okay, there are six patients in total, three on each side, now the patients are free to choose a doctor..."

Hearing Wang Jian's announcement, the strangers behind came towards the front, and two of the dying old men staggered forward with the support of their family members.

At this time, Liu Dazhu stood up and began to prepare. One of the seriously ill old men had already walked towards this side, while the other mildly ill were separating from the two sides and queuing behind.

"Cough cough cough..."

The old man who walked over kept coughing, hooked his body, and sat down in front of Liu Dazhu with the support of two family members, a man and a woman.

"Doctor, my grandfather has a bad cough, please help me..."

The two family members are the grandson and granddaughter of the old man, and they accompanied their grandfather to see a doctor today.

"Okay, okay, I'll show you..."

Liu Dazhu agreed, and began to take out the shiny silver needles, disinfecting them with alcohol.

"This, what kind of needle is this..."

Seeing such a long needle, the expressions of a man and a woman who helped the old man over suddenly changed.

The doctors in the health center have already explained to them that they know what to do, as long as they speak according to the requirements of the health center, their grandfather's treatment fee will be discounted by [-]% in the future.

"Oh, don't be afraid, this is a silver needle for acupuncture. I will use this silver needle to treat the elderly later..."

While explaining, Liu Dazhu stretched out his hand to feel the patient's pulse, but the patient withdrew his hand in fright. Seeing such a long needle, the old patient was also scared.

"What kind of injection is this? I won't give this injection..." The old man was so sick that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, but when he realized that the injection was so long, he backed away in fear.

"Doctor, this, this won't work. My grandfather is afraid when he sees this needle. You should use other methods to treat it. Look at Dr. Chen over there. He just decocts medicine for patients..." The grandson of the old man pointed out Looking at Chen Xianwang on the other side, he said.

Liu Dazhu looked up and found that Chen Xianwang was already decocting medicine for the patient at this time. It seemed that his treatment was relatively smooth.

At this time, Dazhu was in a bit of a dilemma. He was the most skilled in acupuncture and moxibustion, and he was also the most confident. For such a serious patient, if he only took medicine, he was not confident that he could be cured immediately.

"Well, don't worry, the effect of my acupuncture will be even better. It only takes about ten minutes to cure your grandfather's illness..."

Liu Dazhu had no choice but to explain to the patient's family.

"That won't work, we can't let you make fun of my grandpa, you should take medicine instead of taking such a long injection..."

Hearing the voice from this side, Wang Jian, who was sitting on the judges' seat, stood up and walked towards this side. With a smile on his face, he walked to Liu Dazhu's side and asked with concern: "Doctor Liu, what's the matter?"

Looking up and seeing Wang Jian's kind expression, Liu Dazhu hurriedly said, "President Wang, this patient is not cooperating with the treatment, what should I do?"

"Oh? What's the reason? Why didn't you cooperate with the treatment?" Wang Jian looked at the patient strangely.

"My grandfather is afraid of his long injection. We don't want to take such a long injection. Please ask him to give my grandfather medicine. The medicine is enough..." said the patient's grandson.

"Oh, it turns out that's the case. Then, Doctor Liu, you should take medicine. Since the patient is not willing to take risks, you should satisfy the patient's request. This is what a doctor should do..."

I said, what Wang Jian said was moral, but in fact today's play was entirely directed by him, and the patient had to follow his request in order to save money in the future.

"But..." Liu Dazhu panicked, not knowing what to say.

"Doctor Dazhu, you don't know how to use medicine..." Wang Jian looked at Liu Dazhu, his face became serious.

"No, no, yes, why not..."

At this time, Liu Dazhu didn't know what to say. The deputy director of the health center, who was the judge of this competition, had already said so, what else could he do.

"Okay, I won't bother you with the competition, just follow the patient's request and take the medicine immediately, don't use such a radical method..."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian turned around and walked towards his judges' seat, with a relaxed expression on his face, the matter was settled and he could get money again.

At this time, on the other side, Chen Xianwang, who was making medicine for the patient, also noticed the movement here, and became even more excited. Although it cost him a lot of money to ask Liu Yonggui and Wang Jian for help this time, things went well. It's worth the money.

Moreover, he did not pay for the money. The big boss behind him was responsible for all the expenses. He only needed to win the clinic.

"Dazhu, are you okay?" Seeing Liu Dazhu's nervous look, Yao Yulian who was sitting beside her asked.

"No, nothing." Worried that sister Yulian would be anxious, although Liu Dazhu was already flustered, he still comforted Yao Yulian.

What should I do about this?As for medicine, although I know a little bit about it, I am not absolutely sure that I can win, and this time I cannot afford to lose, and if I lose, I will lose the clinic left by my master.

At this time, Liu Dazhu raised his head and looked at the other two patients waiting behind. Those two were relatively mild patients, one seemed to have twisted his waist, and the other had a headache.

Now I can only procrastinate, hoping that a miracle will appear.

"Old man, let me feel your pulse..."

Liu Dazhu put away the silver needle, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the seriously ill old man. In less than a minute, he already knew the old man's illness. It turned out to be similar to yesterday's grandfather's illness, except that he was chronic. , but the onset of great-grandpa's illness was more rapid.

"Old man, sit down and I'll make medicine for you..."

There was no other way, so Liu Dazhu had no choice but to take the medicine, put it into the medicine jar on the table, and start to boil it.

While the medicine was being boiled, Liu Dazhu recruited two patients who were waiting behind, and one of the patients with headache came over.

"Doctor, my head hurts all the time. I don't know what's wrong. It hurts so much that I can't sleep or eat well. Please doctor help me..."

"Okay, you sit..."

Liu Dazhu pointed to the stool in front of him and asked the patient to sit down, then reached out and grabbed his hand to feel his pulse.

Yao Yulian, who was sitting on the side, kept watching Liu Dazhu busy to and fro. Seeing that he started to treat the second patient, she was relieved a lot. When she saw Dazhu nervous just now, she was more anxious than her apprentice .

At this time, Wang Xiaoyu and Xiaopang were among the crowd watching the game in the classroom. These two people had been watching Liu Dazhu's game. In addition, in a corner of the classroom, Teacher Zhang Yan was also watching this strange man silently. The hairy boy.

This guy is sometimes very unreliable, but his acupuncture is so powerful, he healed her sprained leg in 10 minutes, without any sequelae.

But why didn't I see him using needles today, but instead boiled medicine?Didn't he cure patients without medicine?Zhang Yan was very puzzled, she didn't know the trouble Liu Dazhu encountered.

Xiao Pang was also puzzled, he also didn't understand why Liu Dazhu didn't use needles, but boiled medicine, he saw him give the grandfather the needle yesterday, the effect was amazing, what happened today?
"Sister Xiaoyu, why doesn't brother Dazhu use needles?" Xiaopang asked Wang Xiaoyu who was sitting beside him, somewhat confused.

Although Wang Xiaoyu didn't see Da Zhu cured her grandpa with needles yesterday, she had heard about it a long time ago. At this time, she also felt strange, but she didn't know why. Looking at it like that, it seemed that he was seriously ill. The old man didn't want to have a needle.

She glanced at Chen Xianwang again, and found that the old guy was brewing medicine, whispering something to the village chief who was sitting next to him, and showing a sinister smile from time to time.

"Xiao Pang, you go right away and call your great-grandfather, Da Zhu is going to suffer..." Wang Xiaoyu seemed to have seen the way, and quickly supported Xiao Pang who was sitting next to him with his hands.

(End of this chapter)