Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"I knew you wouldn't believe it if you said it." Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes, lowered his head and swept the two big bowls in front of Ye Zhimo's chest. He said with a smile: "there's no basis for empty words. If you can't do it, why don't... Momo, stand still and let me touch you for a few times? It's so cool that you don't want to."

"You!"

"Just touch it casually. Don't worry. You don't have to take off your clothes or pants."

"You dream!"

Ye Zhimo's eyes stared more and more round. She was so angry that she almost burst out of her eyes. Her eyes were like ice and fire. Her eyes were cold, but her eyes were fire hot.

Staring at the two big bowls in front of Ye Zhimo's chest, Zhao Sanjin said secretly: "if you take off your clothes and let me touch it, I can think about it..."

In this case, Zhao Sanjin is just thinking about it. He doesn't dare to say it.

Due to the special relationship between Zhou bingtao and ye Zhimo, he noticed that Zhao Sanjin's eyes kept wandering in front of Ye Zhimo's chest, glancing and aiming like no one else. Not only Ye Zhimo was angry, but Zhou bingtao was jealous. He grabbed Ye Zhimo's arm, then pulled and pulled Ye Zhimo behind him, Staring at Zhao Sanjin, he vowed, "don't you want to touch it? Don't you want to prove your ability? Well, I'll let you touch it. I'd like to see what skills you have!"

After that, Zhou bingtao was happy. He directly extended his right hand and pulled up the clothes at the cuffs.

Zhao Sankin's face turned black and was immediately disgusted. He shook his head and said, "touch you? Forget it. I feel ashamed to touch such a beautiful woman as Momo. You are a big man. I can't touch it for free. You'd better go home and take off your clothes and let your wife touch it."

"You --"

"Whether you believe my ability or not is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I advise you not to be so amorous and smart. Not everyone is as stupid as Momo. You will like a man who has little ability and is careful."

Zhao Sanjin said this to Zhou bingtao and ye Zhimo, because in his opinion, Zhou bingtao doesn't deserve Ye Zhimo at all. If ye Zhimo really likes her, it's a flower inserted in cow dung.

With that, Zhao Sanjin turned and left.

Director Ma, who had not spoken for a long time, stopped and said, "young man, since you have just given the patient corresponding treatment, her disease..."

Professor is a professor, and authority is authority. Director Ma is different from ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao. He doesn't pay attention to those messy things, but always ye mother's condition.

"If director Ma wants to know, you can ask Momo, or you can go and check it yourself." Zhao Sanjin gave director Ma thirty-two compliments, and then said, "also, what have I done just now? You can ask aunt Ye. She is the party and knows better than you."

After saying this, Zhao Sanjin has walked out of ward 305.

I knew director Ma could persuade President Jiang to let Zhao Sanjin see Ye's mother. Zhao Sanjin didn't do it in advance. He was sneaky and like a thief. As a result, he had to be misunderstood after doing good things.

"Brother Zhao, wait for me." Xiaoman hesitated a little and followed him out.

Director Ma looked at Zhao Sanjin's natural and unrestrained back and showed a bitter smile on his face. Then he turned to Ye Zhimo and asked, "Xiaoye, what's the situation?"

"This......" Ye Zhimo hesitated.

Director Ma said impatiently, "don't grind it. It's not your character. Say it quickly."

Ye Zhimo opened her mouth, but it was still difficult to speak. She simply said, "director Ma, you'd better go and have a look in person."

"OK."

Director Ma was surprised by Ye Zhimo's reaction. He frowned and went to the hospital bed without saying a word. He put on a stethoscope and examined Ye mother in person.

Zhou bingtao was obviously aroused by Ye Zhimo's embarrassed expression, so he looked at director Ma and asked in a low voice, "Zhimo, what's going on?"

"Elder martial brother, what I just said is true. That bastard... He didn't do anything. He just took the pulse for the patient for more than 20 minutes, but..." Ye Zhimo bit her teeth, pressed her voice very low, and whispered to Zhou bingtao in a voice that only two people could hear: "But then the patient suddenly blushed and sweated. I rushed to check and found... It seemed that the patient's condition..."

"What does it seem?" even Zhou bingtao was a little impatient. It could be said clearly in one sentence, but ye Zhimo broke and crumpled. It was divided into three sentences, like deliberately hanging Zhou bingtao's appetite. As director Ma said, this is really not ye Zhimo's personality.

"It seems to be getting better suddenly!" Ye Zhimo also saw Zhou bingtao's impatience, so she said the key points.

"Suddenly better?"

Zhou bingtao was surprised, and his voice suddenly increased, startling director Ma and ye Zishan.

The word "suddenly" is very important.

In fact, doctors treat patients step by step. They can't be in a hurry. Generally, they take medicine or injections and get better bit by bit until they are cured. Especially for serious diseases such as ye mu, the longer it takes, the harder and slower it will get better. Where is it overnight?

Good too fast, good inexplicable, this is called "sudden improvement"!

"Sure enough, he's a young man who doesn't show his body. He's worthy of being the grandson of Zhao Banxian!" director Ma wanted to give Mrs. Ye further examination, but he was interrupted by Zhou bingtao's surprised voice. He simply put away the stethoscope and stood up.

Ye Zishan still doesn't understand what happened. When she heard director Ma talking to herself, she couldn't help asking, "director Ma, my mother, she..."

"Your mother's condition is basically stable." director Ma should say. When he said this, he looked obviously excited. However, he didn't explain more to Ye Zishan, but turned his head to Ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao and asked, "where did the young man go?"

Ye Zhi Mo Leng said: "I should... I should have left the hospital."

"No! You can't let him go!" director Ma said anxiously: "this young man doesn't boast. He is really a rare talent and a real miracle doctor. If you keep him, the patient will have hope!"

"Ah?"

Hearing this, ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao looked at each other, all silly.

As soon as director Ma's voice fell, he didn't hesitate. He quickly walked out of the ward and chased downstairs.

Looking at director Ma's hurried back, ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao returned to their senses for a long time.

Especially Zhou bingtao.

Ye Zhimo and director Ma have checked Ye's current physical condition. If ye Zhimo alone said that ye's condition had suddenly improved, Zhou bingtao was more skeptical than surprised. But now even director Ma said so, he had to believe it. After all, director Ma has always been an authority in this regard in his mind.

Zhou bingtao's eyebrows were about to turn into a thin rope. He really didn't understand what Zhao Sanjin had just done to Ye mu, so he went to the hospital bed and asked Ye mu, "did you feel any different when that man took your pulse just now?"

"I..."

Ye Mu opened her mouth and stopped talking.

To say the different feeling, ye mother certainly has, and the feeling is particularly obvious. Her chest is warm, just like being gently stroked and touched by a man.

But how did ye Mu say this feeling?

Most importantly, Zhao Sanjin reminded Ye mu more than once to stop talking. Now Zhao Sanjin is not here. She can see that the relationship between Zhao Sanjin and Zhou bingtao doesn't seem very good. Therefore, she really doesn't know whether she should tell Zhou bingtao what just happened.

Seeing ye's hesitation, Zhou bingtao's face immediately cooled down, and his tone became particularly serious. He said in a deep voice: "you should understand that this is the hospital, and we are the doctors. If you want to continue to receive treatment in the hospital, you must cooperate with our work!"

"What elder martial brother said is right. Don't tell me. If something goes wrong, we won't be responsible." Ye Zhimo also followed the way.

Ye's mother looked embarrassed. She turned and looked at Ye Zishan next to her. Out of concern for Ye's mother, ye Zishan nodded and said, "Mom, just tell them."

"Well... OK." Mrs. ye had no choice but to say with a dark sigh: "When the young man surnamed Zhao felt my pulse just now, it seemed... It seemed that something warm was uploaded to me from his fingers and ran around my body along my arm. Finally... He ran to my chest and felt... It felt like a hot steamed bread stuffed into my stomach. It was very comfortable..."

Although Ye's mother was relieved, she still thought carefully about the use of words. In front of Ye Zishan, she didn't dare to say all her real feelings. It was too embarrassing.