Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao looked at each other and frowned more and more. Obviously, they didn't quite understand Ye's meaning. They asked, "can you speak more clearly?"

"Well... I don't know what to say. Anyway, it's like putting a warm water bag on her chest." Ye's face turned red.

Zhou bingtao still didn't die and said, "do you mean that the hot thing was passed to your body through Zhao Sanjin's fingers?"

"Yes." Ye Mu nodded.

Zhou bingtao looked at Ye Zhimo and asked, "Zhimo, did you check her just now..."

"No!" Ye Zhimo was a smart man. She knew what Zhou bingtao wanted to ask, so before Zhou bingtao asked, she shook her head firmly and said, "except for the sudden improvement of the patient's condition, I didn't find anything wrong in the patient's body, nor did I notice the warm thing she said."

"That's strange." Zhou bingtao couldn't understand it.

Although Ye Zishan was present throughout the whole process and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, up to now, she is still confused and doesn't understand what happened. However, what happened is not important to her. What's important is that she can hear from director Ma's words just now, ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao's words that her mother seems to be saved.

So ye Zishan said excitedly, "Dr. ye, Dr. Zhou, my mother, she... Her disease is really... Can she really get better?"

"This..." Ye Zhimo is not the attending doctor of Ye mother. She dare not make this guarantee and hesitated: "this can only ask director Ma."

Mentioning director Ma, ye Zhimo thought of Zhao Sanjin again, and her brain hole was wide open, thinking of Zhao Sanjin's situation when he was hospitalized twice before.

There are two heartbeats in Zhao Sanjin's stomach, which ye Zhimo heard with her own ears. As for why, ye Zhimo hasn't figured it out until now.

Ye Zhimo also didn't find out. What she found out is that Zhao Sanjin was almost killed by explosion and his body was severely burned in a large area. How could he be reborn and recover in a short night?

Plus this thing today

As the saying goes, things will never happen again. Ye Zhimo is afraid to think back. Ye Zhimo thought carefully about the things after knowing Zhao Sanjin from beginning to end. She suddenly found that there is a strange smell in everything that has something to do with Zhao Sanjin, one by one, which is difficult to understand and treat with an ordinary mind, It is even difficult to explain with previous knowledge and experience.

"This guy is really a freak!" the more Ye Zhimo thought about it, the more she felt that there was something unusual in Zhao Sanjin, or that there was an unknown secret hidden in Zhao Sanjin, and he was the only one who knew it.

Thinking of this, ye Zhimo's curiosity was immediately aroused. She hummed and said to Zhou bingtao, "elder martial brother, you stay to take care of the patient. I'll go to that guy and ask him clearly!"

"OK."

Zhou bingtao hesitated a little and nodded. He didn't have a good relationship with Zhao Sanjin. He knew that even if he followed, Zhao Sanjin wouldn't give him a good face. Instead, he might as well stay and personally check Ye's current physical condition to see if he could find any clues.

"Doctor ye, I'll go with you." Ye Zishan also wants to ask director Ma for clarification.

"Go." Ye Zhimo answered casually and strode out of the ward.

Ye's mother heard that ye Zishan was going to find Zhao Sanjin and hurriedly said, "Shan Shan, don't forget to thank your classmate and friend for your mother."

"Mom, I know." Ye Zishan nodded and followed him

……

The other side.

After Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman came out of ward 305, they went downstairs directly.

Xiaoman came out with Zhao Sanjin. Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity to ask clearly, but along the way, she saw that Zhao Sanjin didn't speak and didn't seem to have the meaning to explain to her, so she opened her mouth and tried a few times. Leng didn't mean to speak.

Until I got out of the hospital building.

Zhao Sanjin turned to look at Xiaoman and just met Xiaoman's hesitant eyes. He smiled faintly, suddenly stopped and asked, "Xiaoman sister, do you think I'm bragging like Momo?"

"I......" Xiaoman said awkwardly: "whether brother Zhao bragged or not, he would treat the disease. Anyway, I believe brother Zhao is a good man and will not hurt Zishan and aunt."

Zhao Sankin thought for a moment, reached out and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and held it in his mouth, then took out a lighter, lit it with a crack, took two bites, and then smiled, "why don't we make a bet?"

"Ah?" little man Leng said, "what does brother Zhao want to bet?"

"Just bet on this cigarette." Zhao Sanjin shook the cigarette in front of Xiaoman and said, "before I finish smoking this cigarette, director Ma will catch up with you personally and tell you the answer. If he doesn't come, I'll invite you to dinner later."

Xiaoman blushed and asked, "what if director Ma comes out?"

"Of course you invited me."

"OK, it's a deal."

It's just a meal. Of course Xiaoman can afford it, and Zhao Sanjin helped her so much before. Even without this bet, she should thank Zhao Sanjin.

Moreover, if Xiaoman loses, it means that ye Zishan's mother is saved. Therefore, Xiaoman is eager to invite this meal.

The time of a cigarette is very fast, about two or three minutes.

Standing at the gate of the hospital, Xiaoman kept looking inside the hospital. He watched Zhao Sanjin's cigarette in his mouth smoke shorter and shorter, burning more than half of it. Her little heart also picked up. She was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, what if director Ma didn't catch up?

"Young man!"

Just after Zhao Sankin smoked his last bite and was about to put out the rest of his cigarette butt, director Ma finally appeared in Xiaoman's vision.

"Brother Zhao, director Ma, he... He's coming!" Xiaoman's eyes lit up and said excitedly.

"Yes."

Zhao Sankin nodded and smiled. Then he bent his fingers and bounced the cigarette butt. Looking at the hurried figure of director Ma, he couldn't help feeling a lingering fear. He thought to himself, "shit, it's still in time. If you come a little later, you won't be able to put on his mother's clothes!"

When director Ma saw that Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman stopped at the door of the hospital and didn't leave, he was also secretly relieved, but his steps didn't stop. He almost trotted all the way to Zhao Sanjin and breathed a little heavily: "young man, don't hurry. I still need to discuss with you about the situation of patient 305."

"So director Ma has personally checked aunt ye?" Zhao Sanjin guessed.

"That's right." director Ma nodded.

"Aunt's illness..." Xiaoman took the opportunity to ask, "aunt, is she okay?"

Director Ma pointed to Zhao Sanjin and said with a smile, "as long as this young man is willing to help, good people do it to the end and continue to participate in the later treatment, there should be no problem."

"Really?" Xiaoman looked surprised.

Director Ma said with a wry smile, "what's the point of lying to you about a little girl?"

"Director Ma means that brother Zhao really... Really can cure?" Xiaoman was skeptical at first, but she had to believe what director Ma said.

"How much more can he cure? He is really a little miracle doctor!" director Ma praised Zhao Sanjin.

Hearing this, Xiaoman was stunned.

Although "can cure" and "little miracle doctor" are comments with only three words, their meanings are very different. Moreover, such words are said from the mouth of an authoritative person like director Ma, which can be seen how important they are.

Zhao Sanjin has always been low-key and doesn't like publicity. Director Ma came up with such a boast that he was a little embarrassed. So he coughed and opened the topic and said, "little sister, it seems that you have ordered this meal tonight."

Xiaoman recovered from the shock, nodded and said, "as long as brother Zhao can cure his aunt's disease, don't ask you to have a meal, even if..."

At this point, Xiaoman paused for a moment. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything he could do except invite Zhao Sanjin to dinner, so he said, "even if I invite you to eat ten or twenty, I'd like to!"

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes and joked, "why don't we rent a house and live together? You can cook for me every day."

"OK."

Xiaoman almost blurted out his words, but after she said it, she found it was a pit. Her pretty face immediately turned crimson, and she quickly lowered her head. She was very ashamed.

If a man and a woman live together, is that cohabitation? At a time of youth and cardamom, one is dry firewood and the other is fire. What will happen after a long time!

I can't help but think of the scene in Xiaoman's mind that she slept with Zhao Sanjin at her house that night.

Director Ma's age was set there. He was a person who had come here and had seen it before. Seeing Xiaoman's red face and shy expression, he immediately guessed that there must be something between Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman, but he was very knowledgeable and didn't point it out. Instead, he pretended that he didn't see anything, pulled the topic back to Ye Mu and said with a smile: "If you want to, young man, I hope you can join us in the presence of a special hospital doctor in the city, and save the lives of the patients with us.

Then, director Ma took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to Zhao Sanjin.