Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

Gu Qingzhou's words were incomprehensible to Dr. Song and his wife.

I only know what Gu Qingzhou said.

What the hell is Qiji?

"It's all right. If you take the medicine tonight, the disease will be eradicated." Gu Qingzhou continued.

Dr. and Mrs. song were stunned.

Mrs. song blurted out: "it's so simple?"

"Suit the remedy to the case. Medicine is right. Simple medicine will work. I said that children are not pathological changes, but Qi is blocked by cold evil. " Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

In Mrs. song's memory, every time someone in the family asks for a doctor, it's a lot of medicine.

Now this young lady can be cured with just one dose of medicine. Isn't she joking?

"Thank you, young lady." Doctor song answers. Believe it or not, people should be grateful for their actions.

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

"You take care of him for a while. I'll go and prescribe a prescription and ask someone to decoct the medicine." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, "it's OK to take it back and fry it for you. I'm afraid that the myrrh stove in your house will have to be fed. You can't just use it."

It's very considerate, but it's very medical ethics.

Doctor song nodded: "less trouble, madam."

Gu Qingzhou got up and went out.

Mrs. song touched her son's hair.

Under the effect of Gu Qingzhou's acupuncture, the child seems to be less painful and sleepy.

"Alas Mrs. song whispered, her voice choked, "Anan must not be OK, otherwise..."

"it won't be." Doctor song comforted his wife.

It's not a day or two since the child said it hurt.

Every time he was asked, he couldn't make it clear; after he was examined, there was no big problem. Doctor song was also puzzled, so he subconsciously misunderstood that the child was playing.

Until this morning, the child suddenly fell to the ground, face like gold paper, cold sweat straight down.

Doctor song and his wife were in a daze. They went to the hospital with their children in their arms.

The pediatrician did all kinds of tests, just like doctor song's diagnosis: there is no problem with the child.

"In his case, it seems that he is suffering from evil." Pediatricians are also Chinese.

No matter how Chinese learn western science, they can't change the cultural precipitation in their bones.

The doctor's words frightened song Yiheng and his wife.

He went to ask the child where he was suffering, but the child couldn't say clearly. He only knew that his whole stomach was aching. On the contrary, after repeated examination, there was no disease.

"Why don't you go to the gastroenterology department?" There's nothing we can do.

Dr. Song held the child and transferred to the Department of Gastroenterology.

A series of tests, the time to 4 pm, or the same conclusion.

The doctor couldn't see where the child was affected.

At that time, Mrs. song cried: "is it really Zhongxie?"

The doctor of Gastroenterology looked at it and said, "once upon a time, some people in our countryside were evil at night. It's really like this!"

The fear drowns song Yiheng and his wife.

No, they have already died a child, God will not take away their second child!

Mrs. song couldn't accept it and fainted on the spot.

The nurses helped Mrs. song up.

Later, Dr. Arnold went to the Department of Gastroenterology to borrow something and saw song Yiheng.

"Dr. AI!" Song Yiheng rushed to the doctor and told a doctor in the burn department about his son's condition.

In fact, Dr. AI has been involved in every branch of Western medicine.

Smell speech, he looked at all kinds of examination results, just to song Yiheng way: "there is no disease on the organ, I also have nothing to do. Your TCM says that besides organs and blood, the human body also has qi and meridians.

These two things can't be detected by instruments, and Western medicine can't understand them. What you mean by Zhongxie may be Qi or meridian problems. Why don't you go to see traditional Chinese medicine? "

Then, Dr. AI talked about Gu Qingzhou.

"... Mrs. Si Shao's medical skills are superb!" Said Dr. AI.

Song Yiheng and Mrs. song, who are eager to save their son, quickly take the child to he's herbal hall.

They still know the world.

If you take the children directly to the military government, I'm afraid that the adjutant will beat them out, and the young lady doesn't know the doctor who is in charge. But if you take them to he's herbal hall, it's normal to seek medical treatment.

At that time, shopkeeper he can't cure it. Naturally, he will call the young lady.

I don't know where the young lady is.

Doctor song thinks his son is lucky.

However, he was not sure that Gu Qingzhou could really cure his son.

Dr. Song and his wife have such a consideration: "is it OK?"

However, there is no way.

Until the pain dizzy, children can not say exactly how pain, where pain.

"Compared with the shenpo in the countryside, traditional Chinese medicine is a little more reliable. Besides, Dr. AI and Wang Qi, who are against traditional Chinese medicine, trust her. Let's give her some confidence. " Song Yiheng said to his wife, in fact, he said it to himself.The couple are still beating drums.

This kind of suffering is unbearable.

An hour later, Gu Qingzhou's medicine was ready.

Song Yiheng thought again: "it's really hard to boil medicine. Western medicine doesn't have to be so troublesome to increase the patient's suffering time."

He didn't dare to say anything. He picked up the baby and coaxed him to drink medicine.

The medicine was very bitter, and the children would not drink it.

Finally, it was the guys in the drugstore who skillfully held down the children and poured down the medicine.

Gu Qingzhou said to doctor song and his wife, "you can take your children back to recuperate. Anyway, it's so close. If there's any emergency, just come right away."

Doctor song nodded.

He still felt that the sheets in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic were not hygienic enough, and he was afraid that children would get sick.

So the couple took the baby back.

After going back, the child fell asleep.

Song Yiheng and his wife are sleepless, and they murmur.

"Is it really useful?" Mrs. song asked, "if it doesn't work, we'll send Anan back to England."

"Useful!" Song Yiheng said that he didn't know whether this was to comfort himself or his wife.

Song Yiheng heard doctor Arnold calling Gu Qingzhou "teacher". This kind of shock, song Yiheng is afraid that he will never forget.

Since Arnold praised Gu Qingzhou so much and Gu Qingzhou said that it was ok, song Yiheng decided to hope.

But Mrs. song did not dare. She was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment: "we still have to prepare again. If not, send the children to Hong Kong... "

and cry.

Mrs. song thought of her eldest daughter.

The child is so lovely, a car accident will die, life is so fragile.

Their husband and wife suffered, far away from where they used to live, and returned to their motherland.

If another child dies prematurely, where can they hide?

Where is their home?

"No, don't think about it." Doctor song comforted his wife, but also thought of his beloved daughter, tears can not be controlled.

They stayed up all night.

The child had a good sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, the child woke up, rubbed his eyes and muttered, "go to the toilet."

Doctor song suddenly woke up and asked him, "Anan, is it still painful?"

The child is at a loss, ask: "father, what ache?"

Dr. Song was very happy.

I don't know what it hurts. Does it mean it doesn't hurt?

Unexpectedly, the child said, "stomachache!"

Doctor song's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, thinking: "Chinese medicine is really useless."

He took his son to the toilet.

Children have diarrhea.

After that, I went back to sleep again.

Seeing that the child was sleeping soundly, Dr. Song and Mrs. song were very stable in their dreams, and their hearts slowly fell down. They fell asleep relying on each other.

When I opened my eyes, the child disappeared.

"Where's Anan?" Mrs. song was shocked.

Quickly went out to ask the nurse, the nurse pointed to the big locust tree in the backyard: "there."

It turned out that Anan and his brother went to climb the tree again.

Mrs. song was surprised and pleased. She raised her face and asked, "Anan, do you still feel pain?"

The child climbed high like a monkey and said, "it doesn't hurt!"

The voice was loud and sure.

Thinking of his cold sweat yesterday, and seeing him as lively as a monkey today, Mrs. song covered her lips and sobbed.

This is crying for joy.

"He's all right!" She turned to doctor song who came out late and said, "Anan is well, young lady has cured him!"

Doctor song was also stunned.

In the early hours of the morning, Anan had diarrhea and let out the cold evil. The sleepy child was energetic.

His lively energy and loud voice are very similar to those in England, rather than those days when he got sick after returning home.

Anan is really good!

"No wonder Arnold called young lady teacher!" Dr. Song sighed, "I'm going to call the teacher, too!"

Mrs. Song said, "prepare for the ceremony, and go to thank others as soon as possible."

The couple coaxed Anan down from the tree.

If you look at him carefully, he's really healed.

The West hospital can't check it out. The young lady says it's a minor disease, but it's really just a minor disease!

"Let me see." Mrs. song looked at the child and pressed his abdomen and chest again. "Does it hurt?"

Before, the child did not know where the pain, press after he did not know, either did not answer, or nodded.

This time, he giggled and was tickled by Mrs. song. He said in a loud voice, "it doesn't hurt!"

Mrs. song's eyes are red again.

The couple prepared a gift and went to he's herbal hall, just as Gu Qingzhou was there.Today, she specially came to visit the children of the Song family.

"Thank you very much, young lady." Looking at Gu Qingzhou, song Yiheng felt that everything had changed.

His understanding of traditional Chinese medicine was also completely subverted.

He knows that there are thousands of years of medical skills in Chinese culture, which is reasonable. Even if

is attacked, it is a millennial tradition. It has its own sediment and its own essence.

this little madam has brought out the essence of Chinese medicine and made it shine.

Song Yiheng, who has studied western medicine all his life, is convinced.

"Don't mention it. It's just saving lives." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, and then looked at he mengde beside his eyes.

He mengde also smiles.

At this time, Dr. Song remembered that he used to be very mean. However, he mengde didn't put the patient in the first place when he went to see the doctor.

Like him, they have medical skills and ethics, and they are also qualified doctors.

In the past, their humiliation became a matter of immorality.

"Thank you, shopkeeper he!" Doctor song stood up straight and bowed to he mengde.

He mengde was stunned.

It's normal to be scolded and despised by western medicine.

All of a sudden, the proud man actually bent down to salute. He mengde's eyes were hot and almost burst into tears.

He felt respect.

This is from Gu Qingzhou. It's brought by medical skill!

"All right, all right, come on He mengde went to help doctor song.