My favorite big treasure

Han Que went to the side to wash his hands first, and after cleaning up, he returned to the shop, and saw a few curious people coming up to check carefully the movement of the sarcoma on Mr. Zhang's leg.

Among them are Huo Bai and Yang Changrun.

Yang Changrun was courageous, picked up the ground, put on the gloves that Han Que had just used, touched them through his fingers, pinched them twice one by one, and expressed emotion after touching them: "The inside is soft, it seems to be deflated.

"I'll touch it, too." Huo Bai simply started, "Yo, it's true, it's deflated like a blister! Old man, you'll definitely be fine. No, let me tell you about your I ate it!"

Huo Qidong really wished he could kick him far away.Who is this!

Everyone came over to take a closer look, as if queuing up to see some rare thing. The radio photographer wanted to poke the lens into the tumor and take a picture to see what was inside.

Xu Weiran turned his head and gave Han Que an encouraging smile, Han Que stared at him and smiled too.

Qiu Chuanbai happened to see this scene.What are you laughing at?Could it be that the prescribed medicine worked.

Although he was mentally unbalanced, he didn't show it on his face, and he watched it closely for a long time, and wanted to feel the pulse of old man Zhang, but the old man arrogantly took his hand away.

Do not touch!

Qiu Chuanbai remembered all these medicinal materials, but he didn't know that when such medicinal materials were combined together, such a medicinal effect could be obtained in the end.

This is not like a body.The blisters on the upper surface are problems on the surface of the skin. It can be cured by removing the blisters and applying medicine. It looks like a sarcoma squeezed from the deep layer under the skin. Can such medicine be used to treat it to this point?

He can't help it if he doesn't believe it, it's just the way it is.He had also seen the appearance of old man Zhang's leg before the medicine was applied. The sarcoma was full and full, and it felt as if it was filled with meat instead of water.

Seeing this, Qiu Chuanbai put on the glove.There was ointment on it, so I picked it up, folded it, and put it in my pocket when no one was looking.

Mr. Zhang waited for another ten minutes before going to see the sarcoid tumors. Each of them was shrunken, limp like a bunch of grapes that had lost their moisture and shriveled after being left for a long time.

At the same time, he also felt a little pain in his stomach, but this pain was nothing compared to the healing effect he had seen.

The old man tentatively moved his legs to stand up, but his granddaughter hurried over to help him up, but he refused.

He didn't even take the crutch next to him.

Because of these cancerous tumors, it is very difficult for his legs to move around, and sometimes he can't walk at all due to seizures, but now, he can gradually feel the presence of his legs, as if his legs were filled with lead, and now The lead is taken away, and the legs are immediately light and stress-free.

The people next to him were silently staring at his movements.Mr. Zhang walked into the pharmacy by himself on crutches before, and many people saw it, and they also wanted to further confirm how far he can recover now.

Grandpa Zhang gritted his teeth, and stood up straight while supporting the wall. His legs trembled and looked like they were about to break at any time. The timid man covered his mouth in fright.

However, he... supported the wall and took a step.

Although it was only one step, many people were nervous for this one.

When his legs were able to exchange steps smoothly and took the second step, many people were also happy for him.

"Master, is the effect so good?"

Mr. Zhang didn't dare to walk more, he could feel the pain of being pulled by the bow in his leg when he moved, but this kind of pain was nothing compared to the pain when the cancer on his leg broke out.

He supported the big ship on the wall and sat back on the chair in one breath, looking at Han Que excitedly: "Doctor, I, I can move by myself."

Han Que said, "Congratulations!"

Mr. Zhang's granddaughter is talking to someone on the phone, and she can't say enough excited words, and keeps saying: "My grandfather can go by himself!"

The emotions of the grandfather and grandson infected many people around, and some of them cast their scrutiny on Han Que.

This doctor is really amazing!

"Doctor, do I need to pay attention to this? This ointment doesn't need to be washed, right?

"Just wait until they are dry, no need to wash them, I will help you wash them tomorrow when you come," Han Que said.

"Understood! I'll stay here a little longer, and my son will pick me up later. I have to give him a surprise." Old man Zhang was beaming. Even if he's not fully recovered now, he already has a feeling of healing himself up.

For more than twenty years, this disease has dragged him down for half of his life. Although he is a person who is about to die, there are not many things in life that can make him happy and sad.But... it was his greatest last wish before he died to get rid of the matter that had troubled him for many years before he was buried in the ground.

"Please do what you want." After Han Que finished speaking, he went to see the old man with eye disease.

Mr. Han, feel my pulse again and see how my body is doing? "Grandpa also paid attention to Han Que's treatment process of Mr. Zhang just now. It is rare to find this one. Of course, such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

Han Que thought about it, and wanted to say that this is a medicine store and not a medical center, but when the old man looked at him like a child asking for food, his heart softened.

This old man was the first person who told him the story of his grandfather, and also his first real patient.

He stretched out his hand, and the old man smiled happily.

At this time, an old aunt, accompanied by her old sister, came towards them.

The old aunt was staring at Han Que to get her pulse. Seeing that Han Que stopped, the aunt hurriedly said: "Doctor, can you help my daughter, she is 36 and not pregnant yet, she has been checked in the hospital Everyone said that she was fine, and her partner was fine, but she couldn't conceive and you said what's going on, I was almost dying of anxiety."

"My dad hasn't finished reading here yet. I said sister, can you wait a while before asking?" said the aunt with a loud voice.

Xu Weiran smiled.It seems that if you show it on the spot, the effect will be more immediate than his marketing.Immediately, someone seeks medical attention.

Meet this aunt.When they came up to line up for medical treatment, many people also sneaked over to take up a seat. It would be flattering to be touched by such a handsome guy if they were not sick.

"Don't stand in line here, we are a place to buy medicinal materials for wholesale, not a medical clinic. These two old people are exceptions." Xu Weiran stepped forward to disrupt the queue.

"Then which medical clinic does this doctor sit in?" asked the aunt who was helping her daughter to conceive.

"There is no medical hall for the time being. After a while, I think the mutton soup seems to be ready. If you don't go later, you will lose your share."

"Such powerful medical skills are not available in the medical hall? Young man, don't coax me, I am in a hurry." The aunt refused to leave.

"I'm not going to lie to you, what good will it do me to lie to you, right? However, there will be a medical center after a while, and we will post the news of which medical center the doctor is sitting in at that time, you Just watch it."

Opening a clinic can be done in minutes.However, he and his elder brother didn't mention this incident, because they were unwilling, no matter how his elder brother officially sat in the hall, he had to sit under the signboard of "Baorentang", otherwise, he would be sorry for his dead parents and grandparents.

This is the consensus reached by the two of them.

In order to disperse the people in the room, Yang Ye yelled loudly outside: "The sheep soup is ready.

Those who were originally gathered in the room quickly ran out, huddled together into a group, and formed a long queue again.

"I was just ninth in line, right here.

"I'm behind this aunt. If you don't believe me, ask this aunt."

"Where's the umbrella I just put here to take the place? Who took my umbrella?"

......

After witnessing Han Que's methods of treating patients and prescribing medicines, those who came to drink mutton soup became more and more convinced that this mutton soup must be a good thing.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Qiu Chuanbai walked up to Han Que generously, "Mr. Han, I would like to ask you why you choose lime as medicine? Also, your medicinal materials are ordinary in my opinion. Why can the ointment for pulling out toxins, reducing swelling and astringing sores cause sarcomas to change in softness and hardness?"

Han Que was explaining to the old grandfather, "Your blood vessels are still a little blocked, if you don't pay attention to unblocking the blood vessels, you may cause | stroke in the future, strengthen your physical exercise, pay attention to the health maintenance of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular.

"Doctor, can you prescribe some relevant medicine for us?" The grandpa's daughter looked at Qiu Chuanbai like this, although this little boy looks quite honest, his manners are still quite poor.

People are talking about him.He interjected as soon as he came forward, obviously he wanted to "ask someone for advice." He didn't even realize that he was asking for advice, so don't you come here to bully Dr. Han.

Auntie cutely squeezed Qiu Chuanbai away on purpose, and put a certain distance between him and Han Que.

"I'll write a prescription later, treat it like a skin care product." Han Que never took Qiu Chuanbai seriously.

Qiu Chuanbai was not discouraged, instead, he went to the counter to check their sample medicinal materials, and took some samples to have a look and smell them.

Xu Weiran kept staring at that guy's every move, and Xu Weiran also saw the glove he picked up just now.Knowing that this person wanted to find out the secret of his elder brother's treatment, he had already been on guard against him.

This man is much calmer and smarter than Qiu Chuanpu.I'm afraid that the real tough ones in their family are him and Mr. Qiu. Maybe Qiu Deye is not as good as him.

After turning around, he didn't find anything special, so Qiu Chuanbai left reluctantly, and took a special look at the mutton soup at the door, "Bring me a bowl."

"What are you doing, queuing up! What do you mean I'll get you a bowl? We've been queuing here for a long time. If you say I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

The blatant behavior of jumping in line was complained by the young people.

Qiu Chuanbai realized that he was rude, nodded slightly, and walked away in a polite manner. Before leaving, he took a special look at Huo Bai.

The heart is also shaken.

Huo Bai... the last time I saw him, he was so weak that he could only lie down and couldn't even speak smoothly.

It's only been a month, and he's changed so much.Could it be Han Que's skill too?

How did you do it?Qiu Chuanbai will not immediately doubt whether this matter is true like Qiu Chuanpu, but think about how to do it in the first place.

Huo Bai's illness, his grandfather worked hard to take care of him for several years, but he could only take care of him to the way he was before.He has also read Huo Bai's medical record himself, it is very complicated, he is not sure, so after reading it for so long, he can only follow his grandfather's plan for treatment.

When Qiu Chuanbai came this time and saw this with his own eyes, he realized that the relevant news he had heard from Qiu Banxia before was all false.

He not only has a new understanding of Han Que's people, but also has a new view of his abilities....

It seems...the precious treasures left by the Han family are quite useful. They can turn a mediocre boy into a "miracle doctor" who can cure strange diseases. If a talented person learns all these things , What kind of height will it reach?

Qiu Chuanbai's deep desire for the precious records left by the Han family was further enhanced.

It seems that their family has to speed up the pace of action.

Coming back this time, their medicine pills should be ready to be baked, so I hurried back to discuss with my grandfather, and immediately took the medicine pills to Dragon City.

(End of this chapter)