Rebirth of the Doctor Lu famous

Guessing the relationship between Ji Chunlai and Wu Qiji from the medicine box in front of him, Zheng Chile couldn't help thinking of Ji Chunlai's later attitude towards Wu Qiji.

Ji Chunlai seldom talked about his affairs, even why he was imprisoned.In fact, Ji Chunlai seldom expressed his opinion on a certain matter, but when he mentioned Wu Qiji, his tone was a bit emotional, and he seemed a little disgusted.

Zheng Chile knew his master's temper, if he really regarded Wu Qiji as his favorite disciple, he must really love Wu Qiji.

As for why Ji Chunlai never mentioned Wu Qiji as an apprentice, it is very likely that Wu Qiji did something that Ji Chunlai couldn't tolerate, and those things touched Ji Chunlai's bottom line - only then would Wu Qiji be treated coldly by Ji Chunlai So many years.

Now that the master-student relationship was severed, it was reasonable for the medicine box to be returned to Ji Chunlai and then passed on to him.

Zheng Chile immediately decided not to come to Wu Qiji after Lu Dongqing's matter was resolved.

Ji Chunlai is his master, even if Ji Chunlai doesn't recognize him now, he will find a way to make Ji Chunlai recognize himself in the future!

Thinking of Ji Chun saying that Wu Qiji loved to use the "tiger and wolf medicine", Zheng Chile frowned.

If Ji Chun told the truth, then he still couldn't completely relax on Jiajia's side, and he had to keep an eye on Lu Dongqing's father's side too!It would be too bad if Lu Dongqing was harmed by his own appearance.

Zheng Chile returned to the Yuntun stall with the medicine box in his arms. Lu Dongqing had closed the stall, and stood there with Wu Qiji waiting for him.

Wu Qiji took the medicine box brought by Zheng Chile and carried it on his back, not noticing that Zheng Chile looked at him with a bit of vigilance.

Lu Dongqing led Wu Qiji and Zheng Chile into the alley, and his footsteps finally had the urgency that young people should have.

This is the old neighborhood of Huaichang, the alley is narrow and dark, but at the corner there is a pomegranate tree with a bowl-sized mouth, and large fiery red flowers are blooming on the emerald green branches. But it has just bloomed.

Its existence brings vitality to the whole alley.

With the help of Wu Qiji, Lu Dongqing parked the mobile wonton stall under the pomegranate tree. The folk customs are simple these days, and there is no fear of being wronged when you put things outside.

Seeing Zheng Chile looking at his home curiously, Lu Dongqing said, "We rented a house in this courtyard. The landlord is very nice and takes good care of us."

Zheng Chile nodded.

Lu Dongqing led Wu Qiji and Zheng Chile into the room, and the whole room was separated into two halves with a curtain, the inner half could only accommodate a bed, while the outside was full of various sundries.

There was a man lying on the bed in the inner room. After hearing the movement, he coughed twice, and asked in a tense voice, "Is business not working today? The stall closed so early?"

Father Lu's voice was a little harsh, and Lu Dongqing was a little afraid to tell the truth.

In the early years, Lu's father was still actively trying to heal his old injuries so that his son could go to school with peace of mind, but after all these years of seeking medical advice and medicine, it was fine if his condition did not improve, and he spent a lot of money on it.Father Lu thought about it for a long time, and felt that his legs and feet were not very convenient at ordinary times, but he could still work. In the rainy weather, it would be over after a while, so he decided not to toss his old legs anymore.

When Lu's father was in the most pain, he asked Lu Dongqing to tie himself to the bed. Lu Dongqing's face was full of tears, but he didn't dare to go against Lu's father's wishes to find a doctor.

Wu Qiji had already heard Lu Dongqing talk about Lu's father's situation, so he put down the medical box, and walked in with Zheng Chile to indirect the conversation: "Brother Lu, my surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Qiji. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Wu." Yes. Just now when I was eating wontons with this kid, I had a chat with your son. I thought it was not easy for you father and son, and I heard that your son has good grades, so I wanted to come over and have a look. You won’t blame Are we being abrupt? In fact, I just wanted to ask you how you raised your son so well, my kid..." He shook his head and sighed, "It's just mud that can't support the wall, and he won't listen to what you say."

Although Lu's father was not very satisfied with Lu Dongqing bringing someone back, he saw that although Zheng Chile wasn't dressed very well, he also took care of himself. Doubt his claim.

"My leg hurts so much that I can't get out of bed on rainy days. Don't take it for granted." Father Lu sat up, and finally smiled a little more on his face when he talked about his son: "Don't listen to that little Dongqing!" The bastard is talking nonsense, how good can his grades be?"

However, Wu Qiji had already noticed that Lu Dongqing had plastered the entire wall with certificates of award, so he sat on the edge of the bed and pointed to the wall and said, "Brother Lu, what you said is not sincere, are you trying to hide something?"

Lu's father is an honest man. Hearing the obvious embarrassment in his words, he felt a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "I really have nothing to do. A poor child is just sensible. He doesn't have to worry about me since he was a child, and he often helps me. I can't do anything in my life, but the son I raised has nothing to say, and anyone who sees him will praise him."

Wu Qiji smiled and said: "A father is like a son, I think Dongqing just followed Brother Lu!"

Father Lu's expression darkened when he heard the words: "It's better not to be like me."

Wu Qiji put on a look of surprise, as if Lu's father said something unbelievable.

Seeing his appearance, Lu's father sighed and said, "If he is like me, life will be difficult. When I was young, I was always impulsive. When I was supporting the Vietnam War, I was dazzled by individual heroism and wanted to be a hero everywhere. Later, Not only did I get injured all over my body, but also killed several old comrades-in-arms. As soon as this leg hurts, I will think of the mistakes I made, so I would rather he is not like me, and it is best to live a smooth life. .”

It was the first time that Lu Dongqing heard her father mention the cause of her leg injury. After hearing it, she was stunned and suddenly lost her mind.

What Zheng Chile noticed was how Wu Qiji used his ingenious tone, eyes, demeanor and body movements to guide Lu's father to speak.

He felt that Guan Jingze's analysis was too correct: this guy is a master at reading people's hearts, and he is so smooth in lying in order to get the information he needs, without even blinking an eye.

Ji Chunlai probably doesn't like this kind of personality, because Ji Chunlai's temper is extremely upright, and he can't tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes - he used to teach him a lesson, saying that he is not serious.

Wu Qiji knew that Zheng Chile was staring at him, but he thought that Zheng Chile was just watching how he asked questions, and he didn't take it to heart.He continued to repeat Lu's father's words: "I heard my father talk about the Vietnam War. I heard that there were mines buried on the ground at that time, and it was dangerous to walk a step."

Lu's father said: "Our team is responsible for detecting landmines. Some mines have a lot of iron pieces, and when they explode, people's skin is torn apart."

Wu Qiji sighed: "Fortunately, there is no more war now."

Father Lu nodded.

Wu Qiji said: "Brother Lu, I am a medical student. I have been practicing medicine for so many years and I haven't had the chance to see the injuries caused by real battlefields. Why don't you show me the injuries on your legs?"

We've all talked about this, Father Lu said: "As long as you don't think it's dirty, of course it's fine."

Wu Qiji lifted up Father Lu's trousers and carefully inspected Father Lu's wounds.As expected, Father Lu came here with real swords and guns. There are large and small hideous scars on his feet, which looks a little scary.

Even more hideous was the slightly swollen knee.

Wu Qiji tried to press Father Lu's left leg a few times, and Father Lu broke out in a cold sweat immediately.Seeing Father Lu's reaction, Wu Qiji didn't stop, and distracted Father Lu's attention by talking: "We have a very interesting saying about acupoints in traditional Chinese medicine, which is to call the acupoints with problems 'Ashi acupoints'. Wherever you press it, it hurts you Shout out 'ah' and ask if it hurts here, if you say 'yes', then we have found the acupuncture point we are looking for. Is it hurting here?"

When Lu's father said this, he neither cried nor laughed: "It really hurts."

Wu Qiji frowned: "I said something that didn't sound nice, Brother Lu, don't be unhappy——Brother Lu, are you going to get some medicine because you are in pain to save money?"

Lu's father argued: "Someone in the army gave a prescription before, and it has been very effective. It can be used externally and internally. We are all used to it."

Wu Qiji said: "That is to say, you have never had anyone treat you for you?"

Father Lu said: "...Yes."

Wu Qiji asked: "When?"

Lu's father lost his confidence: "The military doctor treated it when I was in the army."

Wu Qiji laughed angrily: "Brother Lu, if you can trust me, I'll help you take it easy." Before Lu's father could respond, he had already called Zheng Chile, "Lele, bring in my medicine box."

Seeing that Wu Qiji had obviously come prepared, Father Lu slowly came to his senses.But at this time, the arrow was already on the string, and he couldn't refuse anymore, so he could only let Wu Qiji toss his injured leg.

Wu Qiji opened the medicine box, took out a needle pack, and spread it on the medicine box.

Zheng Chile saw the set of thin needles that he was very familiar with. The part that Wu Qiji didn't open actually contained the most difficult-to-use gold needles. come request.In the long section, silver needles of different sizes are lined up one after another. The hardness of silver needles is better than that of gold needles, but now most of them use stainless steel needles. Zheng Chile prepared another set of stainless steel needles when he took this medicine box. , making it more convenient.

Wu Qiji's level is obviously much higher than that of Zheng Chile, and he never thought of using a new needle to replace it.He took out a piece of moxa and signaled Zheng Chile to light it, burned the silver needle in his hand on the fire for a while, and began to inject needles on Lu's father.

Wu Qiji started to guide Lu's father: "I will tell you the needle sensation you should have at any time, and if you feel that it is in place, just say it."

Father Lu was very cooperative.

Zheng Chile concentrated on watching Wu Qiji's techniques from needle injection to needle closure, and he was even more sure that Wu Qiji had a lot to do with Ji Chunlai - after all, he had contacted countless times according to these techniques, and he couldn't forget them even if he wanted to.

However, everyone's habits are different. For the same acupuncture method, Ji Chunlai taught him one method, and Wu Qiji uses one method now, but when he uses it himself, he uses another method!

Zheng Chile was engrossed in his thoughts, but Wu Qiji felt that Zheng Chile was "stealing his teacher".However, he was thinking of abducting Zheng Chile as his student, so he was not angry. After closing the medicine box, he said with a smile, "Lele, are you very interested in this?"

Zheng Chile had been comparing Wu Qiji's acupuncture techniques with those taught by Ji Chunlai in his heart, and he came back to his senses only after hearing Wu Qiji's question.He also knew that he was suspected of "stealing the teacher" by staring at him like this, but he couldn't explain his real thoughts, so he could only nod cheekily: "Very interested!"

Wu Qiji said, "Want to learn?"

Zheng Chile immediately became vigilant.

He only recognized Ji Chunlai as his master!

Zheng Chile shook his head firmly: "I don't want to!"

Wu Qiji was a little surprised, seeing Zheng Chile's eyes full of defense, he laughed happily.He remembered that he was full of distrust towards Ji Chunlai at the beginning, as if he was afraid that Ji Chunlai would plot something against him - and he didn't think that he was a little kid at the time, what could he plot against others?

I didn't expect this guy to even look like himself.

Wu Qiji raised his hand and rubbed Zheng Chile's head twice: "Forget it if you don't want to."

Such a good seedling, it is more interesting to turn slowly!

Wu Qiji turned his head and said to Father Lu: "Try to move your left leg, does it feel better?"

At first, Lu's father didn't quite believe that Wu Qiji's needles would be effective, but he moved his left leg, but the piercing pain was gone!

Father Lu looked at Wu Qiji in shock.

Wu Qiji said: "This is just to relieve the pain. If you want to cure it, you have to go to my clinic, where I can give you a more comprehensive examination. I suspect that you still have iron in your left foot that ran into it during the Vietnam War. If you don't take it out, you will have to suffer in the future."

Father Lu realized Wu Qiji's extraordinaryness, and hesitantly said: "This... since it doesn't hurt anymore, I don't think it's necessary."

Wu Qiji explained his worries in one sentence: "Are you worried that you won't be able to pay the consultation fee? Let me tell you, last time someone invited me to give him an injection, and I paid 5000 yuan for just one injection. I just gave you several injections. Can you afford the money?"

Father Lu blushed immediately when he heard that he was extorting money like that.

Wu Qiji smiled and said: "Don't worry, I lied to you. I just want to say something honest. If you die, you may have your leg if you get angry later. Your son will have to take care of you for the rest of your life; if you get cured , Maybe it’s all right. Are you afraid that you won’t be able to make money for the consultation? You can kill American soldiers, so why are you afraid that you won’t be able to make money! I really think your son is good, sensible, well-behaved, and capable , that's why I came to the door by myself. If you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your son? "

Father Lu fell silent.

After a long time he said: "Okay, I'll treat it!"