Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

"If Mom hadn't appeared in time, it would have almost become irreversible."

Jia Zhang was afraid for a while.

Almost missed a good marriage because of his son.

"Okay mom, I'll apologize to Shazhu when I see him." Jia Dongxu nodded.

Jiazhang glanced at her son reproachfully upon hearing this, "It's still called Sha Zhu, it's not big or small.".

118 When the female Chinese doctor arrives, Qin Huairu is jealous! ! !

Three in the afternoon.

Red Star Rolling Mill Medical Department.

"Old doctor Song, you are really skilled in medicine. I have been suffering from cervical spine pain for more than half a year. Now that I have been massaged by you for a while, I don't feel any pain at all."

"I feel smooth and refreshed."

"It's amazing."

In a consulting room.

Song Qingshan had just received a patient, a 25-year-old propagandist in the Propaganda Department.

With two big braids.

Dressed in a foreign style.

At this time, he was sitting on a pedal bed and looked at Song Qingshan with a face full of surprise.

She came here for the name.

I didn't have much hope at first, especially after the old genius doctor learned about the condition and wanted to perform massage treatment.

This made her feel conflicted. She is still a big girl, even if she is an old man, it is difficult for men and women to kiss each other.

How embarrassing.

But all came.

She had no choice but to accept it reluctantly, and it only took ten minutes.

The curative effect of massage is completely beyond imagination.

Just a little bit.

Regardless of his age, the old man has really strong hands.

"Exercise the back of your neck more when you lower your head and write manuscripts in the future, you are suffering from a lack of energy and blood."

"Come back for two more massages tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Song Qingshan sat on the teacher's chair and said slowly.

Two more times?

The propagandist was a little shy when he heard this, and just lay on the plank bed by himself.

The old man yelled at his entire back.

It made her ears turn red.

Go through it twice?

"Okay old genius doctor Song, I will come again at this time tomorrow."

Although shy.

But the effect was so good that the propagandist nodded slightly.

Then walk out of the medical department quickly.

I'm almost ashamed.

[Congratulations to the host for curing a mild patient, the system rewards life extension by one month, a box of Arctic Ocean soda, 50 yuan]

"Ok?"

"It's all ready."

Hearing the system's reward sound in his mind at 30, Song Qingshan immediately understood.

The little propagandist who had just been healed.

Has basically recovered.

"Forget it, my old man will send her two more massages."

Song Qingshan shook his head.

Very helpless.

"Master, are you done?"

at this time.

Zhang Yilin walked in, looked at Master Song Qingshan and asked.

He recently selected new medical staff for admission.

Busy and overwhelmed.

"It's over, pay attention to your wording, it's like my old man has done something bad."

"Especially when your little mistress is here, you must be careful when speaking, she is a big jealousy."

Song Qingshan's face darkened.

He looked up at his apprentice Zhang Yilin and reprimanded him.

"Understood, Master." Zhang Yilin shrank his neck and looked aggrieved.

I didn't mean that either.

Also bring the little teacher's wife, the master's words are somewhat suspected of showing affection.

"What is it?"

"Is there another patient?"

Song Qingshan asked.

The tone has also eased a lot.

"Master, you are the chief of the section. I'm here to report to you. A total of three doctors and five nurses have been selected this time."

"One of the three doctors came from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, but he was a lesbian."

"I didn't want to pick her at first, but I heard that Master, your Chinese medicine hall will be opened soon, and I wanted to find an assistant for you."

Zhang Yilin reported with a serious face.

"A female doctor?"

"It's rare, how old are you?" Song Qingshan asked in a flat tone.

"Around 30 years old, obsessed with medical skills, never married." Zhang Yilin said after thinking about it.

"Do you think you want to stay?"

"An old girl in her 30s may not be able to have a good temper. Let's see the person first."

Song Qingshan pondered for a moment.

speak up.

"Since you're back, you'll stay for a consultation. Old man, I just have something to go out for."

Song Qingshan slowly sat up from the teacher's chair.

It's almost 03:30 now.

Song Qingshan planned to go to Lou Xiaoe's house right now.

"Good master."

"I'm going to change clothes."

Zhang Yilin nodded and went to change into a white coat.

Song Qingshan tidied up.

Pick up a small medicine chest.

Then he rode his bicycle out of the gate of the factory.

About three or four 10 minutes of riding.

Came downstairs to Lou Xiaoe's house.

"Zingling, ringing..."

Song Qingshan pushed the small bell on the handlebar, which made a crisp sound.

This is the secret code discussed with Lou Xiao'e last night.

"Old man, you came so early, our family is not ready yet."

Lou Xiaoe quickly ran out.

Seeing Song Qingshan smiling all over his face.

"Slow down, don't move your fetus." Song Qingshan looked at Lou Xiaoe and reminded her.

"Hmph, I know I love your child."

Lou Xiaoe glanced at Song Qingshan with resentment.

at this time.

On the second floor window.

The curtain was opened a little, and Lou Bancheng and Lou Tan's old couple were lying there peeping.

"My God, this is really an old man."

"Although I heard from my daughter that she is a hundred years old, she is physically strong and old..."

"But, this must look like 78 years old."

"My God, it's unimaginable..."

Lou Tan's eyes were fixed on Song Qingshan, she had been mentally prepared for a day.

Try to think of the old man as young as possible.

But seeing Song Qingshan's appearance.

Still broke the defense.

I really don't want to imagine an old man at such an age letting his daughter have a child.

"Hey."

"When I saw it two years ago, it was worse than this state, but now it looks much stronger."

"This is the end of the matter, let's say a few words."

"Hurry up and go downstairs to greet her, don't let people think that our family is impolite."

Lou Bancheng sighed.

Then he took his wife downstairs.

Lou Xiaoe had already helped Song Qingshan into the house.

"The old man's humble house in Bilin is far away." Lou Bancheng forced a smile, looked at Song Qingshan and said.

"excuse me."

Song Qingshan responded in a flat tone.

Lou Tan stood aside without speaking, and looked at Song Qingshan at close range.