Juvenile Medical God Chapter 186: roundworm guts


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"The pursuit of official position is a matter of course. However, the most important thing we care about is health."

Wu Wenxiang said with deep feelings, “Do n’t think I ’m pretentious, in fact, I am also sentimental. Now as an official, the work intensity is high, and the working hours are not accurate, like me as a mayor , As long as something big happens in Xiayang City, I will rush to it as soon as possible; In addition to work, there are also a lot of entertainment, which can be said to be an alcohol test. In this way, physical health is especially important, you think about it, If it's hard to get promoted, but this body is not good, isn't it an empty joy? "

"That's true." Qin Lang nodded. "So, now the officials have begun to focus on Curing?"

"Yeah." Wu Wenxiang said, "In fact, it is not just now, it is the same in ancient times. However, now officials are paying more attention to it. In addition to the routine medical examinations twice a year, the daily diet and daily life are very good. Pay attention to it. Especially after reaching a certain position, pay more attention to Curing, let alone say that this food alone is used for special supply, definitely to eat green food. But diet is not enough, the key is Rehabilitation. Presumably you also know that when it comes to physical recuperation side, Chinese Medicine (Doctor) is absolutely very good. However, good Chinese Medicine (Doctor) is really hard to find, especially the Chinese Medicine (Doctor) that can be called a master. "

"So, the‘ Master Lin ’just now can be so dragged?"

"No way, Mr. Lin Wuchang is very 'red'. Many high-ranking and wealthy people in the An Chengdu city are competing to ask him to recuperate their bodies, so this person naturally has a few appearances." Wu Wenxiang said.

"It doesn't matter if the show is big, I'm afraid only the show doesn't have the ability." Qin Lang snorted, "Yes, how long do we have to wait here?"

"This ... I'm not sure." Wu Wenxiang was also very depressed. He drove hundreds of kilometers to slap his ass, but he even bought a horse and sat on the cold bench directly here, and was a "master". Stole the limelight.

"Then you continue to sit here, I will go down and have something to eat. If there is something, you just call me." Qin Lang did not continue to pay Wu Wenxiang interest in sitting on the bench.

Although Wu Wenxiang wanted Qin Lang to stay here, he knew that Qin Lang student was a temperamental person, so he did n’t dare to force it, so Qin Lang went downstairs alone.

I hurried for more than an hour and sat in the hospital for half an hour of "cold bench". Qin Lang was really hungry at this moment. It happened that there was a small porridge noodle shop in alley entrance diagonally opposite the hospital door Turning on the light, Qin Lang hurried over.

This porridge noodle shop is very small, but the business is not bad, it is better than the business of the barbecue stalls next to it. After all, some patients like to eat lighter things.

"Boss, four or two egg noodles, plus four fried eggs!" After sitting on the cold bench for so long, Qin Lang would like to eat a bowl of hot ground noodles.

"Good!" Proprietress heard that Qin Lang actually ate four omelettes. Although he was a little surprised, he was very happy. The noodles are sold on two yuan.

"Boss, pack a bowl of green vegetable porridge for me." After a while, Qin Lang heard someone yell. He looked at it soundly and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary clothes but giving a kind of dignified luxury. The boss was asking her boss to pack her a bowl of green porridge and take it away.

The reason why Qin Lang pays attention to her is that he feels the temperament similar to Song Wenru from this woman, but the difference is that this woman does not have the arrogance of Song Wenru.

"Uncle, your egg noodles." At this time, a little girl about nine years old brought a bowl of hot egg noodles to the table in front of Qin Lang. The little girl seemed malnourished and her face was a bit waxy.

"Little girl, call me brother in the future." Qin Lang is really depressed. Is it really that I am old? In the eyes of the innocent little girl, she has become an uncle?

It ’s so sad to be a virgin uncle.

The girl smiled sweetly and turned to work for her parents.

"Ouch ~"

The little girl just walked a few steps and suddenly screamed, then squatted on the ground with her stomach covered, and then curled up on the ground, apparently because of the pain.

"Yaoer, what's wrong with you?" Proprietress rushed over quickly.

"Mom ... I have a pain in my stomach ... It hurts ..." The little girl was shaking and her lips were shaking.

"Hurry up and send hospital!" said the person who was eating.

"Yes! Send hospital!"

"..."

"Let ’s go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine." The boss hesitated and said, "The child is uninsured and sent to hospital. Maybe he has been dry for two months. First buy some medicine and eat it."

"What's the matter with you parent, please send your child to hospital quickly, don't delay it-this child has a terrible pain, maybe it is acute enteritis, appendicitis, etc. Hurry up and send it!" The woman persuaded that she seemed to understand a little medical knowledge, and she seemed to be more worried than the little girl's parents when she saw that the little girl was in great pain.

"Appendicitis, then you have to have an operation ..." The boss sighed, his tone full of helplessness and firm belief.

From the dress of this boss and the Proprietress family, Qin Lang estimates that they should come out of a poor place, or this small shop is all their belongings, the boss is not distressed about their children, maybe just because of the economic ability .

"Don't delay, this little girl's medical expenses, I come out!" said middle-aged woman Shen Sheng.

"This little girl is not appendicitis, she is roundworm daring-little girl, do you hurt here?" Qin Lang pointed to the girl's upper abdomen.

The little girl nodded while crying.

"roundworm drill gallbladder? That would have to send hospital! Infusion therapy must be performed, okay, surgery must be done! Hurry to the opposite hospital!" The middle-aged woman urged.

"No need to operate, as long as roundworm withdraws from biliary tract-Hush!" Qin Lang said, and he didn't give much explanation. He used insect flute to blow out a whisper of whistle. It was strange to say that after listening to the whistle, the little girl's pain quickly weakened. After two or three minutes, she stood up and said, "Hey, no pain! Really no pain. Uncle, thank you. "

"Call my brother to do it?" Qin Lang smiled bitterly, and then asked Proprietress, "How long have you not been taking anthelmintics? The children will take anthelmintics once every six months or a year. You see The child's face looked so, and he didn't know how many roundworms he had in his stomach. Although this roundworm had been returned to the intestine from biliary tract, it was only temporarily relieved. After a while, I went to the pharmacy to buy two pieces of insecticide. How much. Let the children eat less raw food in the future ... "

"Thank you! Thank you!" Proprietress sees that her girl's stomach is no longer painful, and is naturally very grateful to Qin Lang, and then said, "It may be that she used to drink raw water in her hometown before, this child is really worried ... Thank you so much. Otherwise, I wo n’t charge you for your bowl of noodles today. "

"That's not enough." Qin Lang insisted on giving the money, and Proprietress went to the pharmacy immediately to buy insect repellent for the child.

Other people who eat Qin Lang actually use the "whistle" method to treat people. They all feel secretly surprised, but some people think it is unbelievable. It feels that Qin Lang and brat are pure dead cats. I haven't heard that whistle can give roundworm to "Hypnosis".

I heard skeptical comments from others, and Qin Lang did not explain, because he felt that there was no need to explain. This insect flute is one of the top secrets of Poison Sect, Qin Lang does not want to make the world know.

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