Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 88 Chinese Medicine Association

On the night of the [-]th, Mr. Lu sent someone to pick up Yan Zhun after get off work.

Yan Zhun had greeted the patients in advance, and when he saw someone coming, he packed up his things quickly and got into the car without delay.

Lu Jiaqi didn't come, but Li Shuli and a strange middle-aged man came.

Li Shuli introduced Yan Zhun. The middle-aged man's surname was Feng. He used to be Mr. Lu's assistant. Later, Mr. Lu retired from the company because of his poor health. Assistant Feng also retired together, changing from a work assistant to a life assistant.

When Mr. Lu came here for the first time, Assistant Feng also followed him. However, Mr. Lu saw that the pharmacy was not big and there were many people inside, so he did not let him follow him in. He only took Li Shuli with him.

Assistant Feng treated Yan Zhun very politely, admiring him both inside and out.

Everyone in the world loves to hear good things, and Yan Zhun was no exception. He was very happy to be praised by Assistant Feng's respectful attitude, and he talked more.

Li Shuli was an acquaintance, and on the way in the car, he chatted with Yan Zhun about the Lu family.

Li Shuli's grandfather and Mr. Lu are friends, and the two families are family friends.It's just that when we first met, Mr. Lu hadn't made a fortune yet, so he could only be regarded as a small rich man. The two families were considered to be of equal strength. Now that the Lu family has developed well, the family gap has obviously widened, but the relationship between the two families is not the same. how to change.

It's no wonder that just listening to Li Shuli's words, Mr. Lu is willing to come to Yan Zhun for a doctor's consultation. Even if he only throws money for a month without seeing anything in return, he still calmly waits for Yan Zhun to treat him.

The car drove all the way from the west of the city to the suburbs, and when he arrived at the place, Yan Zhun knew that there was such a high-end villa area hidden in the woods in the place where the tourist attractions in the west suburbs of the city were separated by a viaduct.

When getting out of the car, Yan Zhun carried a bag on his back, which contained two boxes of disposable acupuncture and moxibustion supplies, as well as the herbs needed for treatment as prompted on the treatment panel of the game. What did I think, it was a strange coincidence, and I brought a set of disposable surgical tools.

He had never had the opportunity to actually perform surgery on a patient before. According to the prompts on the treatment panel of the game, Mr. Lu's illness can be cured only by acupuncture and moxibustion.

So he attributed this unexpected impulse to his obsession with the new martial art of piercing the hand and hiding the knife. He just wanted to prove whether this set of exercises has anything to do with surgery.

Li Shuli was very familiar with Mr. Lu's residence, so he entered the front yard, walked through the living room, and led Yan Zhun straight to the second floor.

Yan Zhun walked all the way and looked at it all the way, a little surprised.

He originally thought that the home of a rich man like Mr. Lu would not be decorated in a splendid way, but at least it would be like a museum, filled with pear wood and celadon porcelain.As a result, the style of the whole house turned out to be the simple style that is very popular nowadays, and it was mainly light colors. There were flowers and small decorative ornaments everywhere, which looked very warm.

When Yan Zhun saw Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu was talking to two elderly people, while Lu Jiaqi was sitting next to Mr. Lu with a concerned expression on his face.

"When the vertebral body was displaced, bone fragments protruded into the spinal canal, which caused serious damage to the cauda equina. Now I can only devote myself to massage and health care."

One of the old men with double sword eyebrows said in a full-fledged manner.

Mr. Lu listened with a languid expression and did not answer.

The younger man sitting next to him, who spoke in a low tone, said: "The particles of kidney stones are not big, but they cannot be excreted by normal exercise. It is best to arrange surgery as soon as possible, otherwise it will happen in the future. Infection, if you have inflammation, you will suffer."

"Uncle, Doctor Yan is here."

Li Shuli took the lead in entering the room. He looked at the two old men sitting beside him and nodded politely.

Seeing Yan Zhun who came in later, Mr. Lu hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor Yan, please sit down."

Yan Zhun carried his bag, stood still, greeted Mr. Lu, and then said: "It's getting late, let's treat him directly."

What to sit on?

With a quick tongue, one-on-two come to a discussion about whether his medical skills are professional or not?
Yan Zhun saw Lu Jiaqi's arrogance at a glance, and knew that these two old men probably invited the old man to see a doctor, and they probably were experts with high qualifications and reputation.

Knowing that he came to see a doctor today, and making such a situation, it was obvious that he was going to slap him in the face.

Mr. Lu also seemed to be acquiescing, probably because he saw that he had received a lot of money for the medicine this month, but the medicinal bath had no effect at all, and he questioned his medical skills.

Yan Zhun couldn't help but glance at Mr. Lu. The old man looked a little impatient before, but now he was obviously more energetic.

It seems that Mr. Lu did not welcome the arrival of these two old men very much. It is likely that Lu Jiaqi cut it first and played later, and specially invited him to come back and stare at him.

Lu Jiaqi has always regarded him as a liar, fearing that he would ruin Mr. Lu, and she wanted to find someone to watch over him, so that if something happened, he could stop the loss in time.

Seeing Yan Zhun's attitude, Mr. Lu felt relieved. He was more and more looking forward to the next diagnosis and treatment, and even couldn't wait. He really wanted to stand up again.

"Okay, Doctor Yan, is it okay to treat here?"

When Yan Zhun came in just now, he had already glanced at it. The room is very spacious and the layout is very simple.Mr. Lu sat leaning on the bed, and beside him was not an ordinary bedside table, but a square wooden table with three shelves, on which were neatly placed various medicine bottles.

The roof is very characteristic. It is not an ordinary home suspended ceiling, but a mobile thin rail like a hospital ward for hanging bottles.

The room where Mr. Lu lived was decorated to look like a high-end ward in the hospital. Yan Zhun passed by, only to find that even the bed under Mr. Lu was a movable bed that could be easily moved.

"can."

Yan Zhun was quite satisfied with the environment here, he casually put the bag on the wooden table, and began to take things out of the bag.

"Who is this?" the sword-browed old man asked in a deep voice.

Lu Jiaqi said hurriedly: "His name is Yan Zhun. He is the doctor introduced by my uncle Li. He is here to treat my grandfather today."

Yan Zhun turned around and looked at the two old men.

Lu Jiaqi introduced the sword-browed old man: "This is Qi Ping, Professor Qi, Chief Physician of Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery of Bei'an Affiliated Hospital."

Then, he introduced the younger old man: "This is Zhao Ling, Professor Zhao, chief surgeon of the Fifth People's Hospital of Orthopedics of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

At the end, Lu Jiaqi specially added: "Both of them are members of the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

(End of this chapter)