My favorite big treasure

Facing Aunt Liu's request for a doctor, Han Que did not respond immediately, but first looked at Mr. Zhang beside him.

The old man took the initiative to roll up his trouser legs to show him the wound.

The scars from the old wounds on his legs had peeled off one after another, exposing the newly grown flesh underneath, which was no different from ordinary people except that it was a little red.

"Did you feel anything unusual?" Han Que observed carefully for a while.

"No. I ate well and slept well. I ate your porridge every day, and I looked good. The other children in our family ate your mutton soup. I think that during this period of time, my complexion and energy are not good. Very good, my son and granddaughter are queuing up to repurchase right now.

Um!You can also have mutton soup. "Speaking, Han Que knelt down and stretched out his hands to press carefully, kneaded the two legs, and after confirming that there were no residual nodules under the newly grown skin, he nodded to the other party, "There is no recurrent knot. section, indicating that the residual toxins have been pulled out.By the way, the ointment is all over? "

"It happened to be wiped off yesterday, and I will come back for a follow-up visit today." Mr. Zhang said.

"You have basically recovered from this situation. Pay attention in the future, and what I explained last time will be fine." Han Que straightened up and said.

"Do you need to apply some ointment or drink some medicine?"

Han Que waved his hand.

Mr. Zhang smiled happily, "Then, can I drink in the future?"

"Try to drink as little as possible. Don't drink it for the next six months. You have taken too much medicine, which is not good for the liver. Drinking alcohol will increase the burden on the liver. It may cause other diseases at that time, so the gain outweighs the loss."

Like a well-behaved elementary school student, Mr. Zhang respected Han Que's words like an imperial edict.

Aunt Liu waited anxiously, seeing that they had finished speaking, she took the initiative to ask Han Que: "Doctor! My daughter...

"What did the doctor say?" Han Que turned to them and asked.

"The doctor said that we have to wait another half a month to a month, saying that sometimes the blood clots are not so easy to dissipate." Aunt Liu said that she was going to get the brain CT report.

Han Que stopped her, "I think you should listen to the doctor."

The woman saw that the stagnation of qi and blood was caused by her mood, so the residual blood clots in her brain could not go away. The doctor was right, it took time.

"Doctor, I'm not worried. She's in the process of getting a divorce from that man. The man refuses to sign the contract. He even said that he wants to see my daughter, my son... I can't get over this hurdle in my heart." Aunt Liu sighed, " We can't scold her, but now she can't hear it, and she can't do anything about it.

Han Que himself didn't know how to explain to outsiders, so he smiled perfunctorily.

Aunt Liu was about to say something when she heard noises outside, and a policeman in charge of maintaining order in the old street rushed towards Cuifeng, "Mr. Han!Mr. Han! ! "

The security guards let him in, because this person has been taking care of "Cuifeng" on this street for a while, and they are familiar with each other, knowing that he is also the person arranged by Captain Wu.

"Mr. Han! There is an emergency. Can you help me to take a look?" The young policeman eagerly asked Han Que while holding the door frame of the second door.

"What's wrong?" Han Que also recognized him.

"It's Baorentang". "The policeman pointed his hand in the direction of Bao Ren Tang diagonally behind, "There was an accident. Two tourists went to Bao Ren Tang for cupping, and one of them suddenly fainted after being pulled out, foaming at the mouth, and convulsed all over his body. ..seems to be dying

No doctor in their clinic dared to step forward to check what's going on, my master told me to come to you immediately.My master is Captain Wu, and he is also rushing here now. "

Han Que raised his eyes to look in the direction of 'Baorentang', gently clenched his right hand hanging by his side, "Go! Go and have a look.

The policeman led the way, and after walking 100 meters, we arrived at the entrance of Baorentang'. Because of a sudden accident, some spectators gathered outside. Fortunately, the security of this street was included in the key monitoring area. These days, there have been police officers on duty patrolling inside and outside the street. When the incident happened, they were at the intersection, and they heard the crowd call the police to come immediately, maintaining the order inside.

Han Que raised his legs and stepped over the antique threshold in front of him, which was much older than him, and passed under the signboard of "Baorentang".

The so-called "doctors" there were all frightened by the sudden change, and they all stood aside and did not dare to intervene at will. The only one guarding the physical treatment room was the friend of the passenger, who was calling his friend loudly at this moment. name, and shouted outside from time to time: "Help!! Help--! Hurry up, someone!"

The police officer led Han Que into a trot all the way into the physical therapy room', "The doctor is here, step aside and let the doctor take a look."

Han Que has no horses.Going up to see the person on the hospital bed, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The policeman was more nervous than him, "Doctor, go and see what's wrong with him."

Han Que was just about to get closer to observe, when there was rhythmic sound of high heels outside.

Then a female voice came over, "Why panic? Have you forgotten what our Qiu family does? We make a fuss over every little thing, and we don't take any responsibility."

Han Que retracted the foot that had already been stepped forward, and cursed faintly in his heart: bad luck!

Qiu Banxia walked into this 'physiotherapy room' stepping on ten-inch high heels, and when she saw Han Que, she immediately showed a defensive expression: "Why are you here? "

Han Que turned his face away, not talking to this person.

"Why are you coming to our medical clinic? You are not welcome here, why don't you go out!" Qiu Banxia was like a fighting cock, when he encountered Han Que, he would take the initiative to enter a fighting state, staring at Han Que viciously, insisting on forcing him To see him.

Han Que's gaze was directly on the woman's face.Flicking up, "I'm coming to my own place, it's none of your business."

"Han Que, don't be wishful thinking. Let me tell you, even if you use those little tricks to win people's attention and earn a little fame, don't even think about 'Baorentang'. It was our Qiu family's thing decades ago. , you are incompetent and you deserve what you deserve. You Han family members are stupid and stupid. No matter how tricky you are now, you are just deceiving yourself. I advise you to go back to your mountain as soon as possible and guard you for the rest of your life. Inheritance of bullshit, stop coming out to harm people.

Han Que's expression remained unchanged, and he turned a deaf ear to Qiu Banxia's words.Once he enters Bao Ren Tang, it will not be so easy to leave easily.

It doesn't matter which 'Baorentang' it is.As long as the store hangs the signboard of 'Baorentang'.

He never forgot that it was his ancestors who founded "Baorentang". Each generation of their successors started to learn from childhood, and the ultimate goal was to sit under the signboard of "Baorentang" and display what they had learned all their lives.Live up to the golden signboard that has accumulated the hard work and expectations of our ancestors for many years.

Did they think he cared about the value of these shops, these industries, and these things?No!What he cares about is only the words "Baorentang".

"Miss, hurry up and see the patient." The person who came with Qiu Banxia anxiously broke out in cold sweat.If this is really dead, you have to pay the responsibility!

At this moment, Qiu Banxia pushed Han Que vigorously, like a proud peacock, walked towards the sick man who was lying on the physiotherapy bed.

Qiu Banxia reached out to catch the man's pulse, closed his eyes with an inscrutable expression, and carefully felt the pulse.

Han Que was also looking at the surrounding environment, as well as some of the tools he had used.

His eyes stayed in the trash can for a moment, and he had already made up his mind, so he snorted secretly.

Qiu Banxia deliberately raised his head to look at him at this time, and said to the person in charge who just followed: "Take him to the lobby, the place here is too small, the lobby is ventilated and spacious, I want to treat him there."

"Hey!" The person in charge hurriedly called two doctors, "helped put the patient on a stretcher bed, pushed it out, and parked it in the lobby.

The little police officer looked at Han Que in a daze: What the hell does that mean?

Han Que laughed softly, "You don't have to be so nervous. It's okay."

"But that...foaming at the mouth, the whites of the eyes keep turning up...the look of being about to burp at any moment."

"Go and follow and you'll understand." Han Que didn't want to explain too much.

He can clearly see those props in the trash can.

When walking out of this 'physiotherapy room', Han Que's eyes glanced at the handwritten three-character signboard of "New Baorentang" hanging on the office at the far end of the corridor, and what flashed across his eyes was deep disgust and disdain.

The one named Qiu really refreshed his despicable perception of them time and time again.

That woman surnamed Qiu... dared to do such a thing to insult his 'Baorentang' signboard.

He can't let her get what she wants! !

The little police officer walking in front of Han Que felt a menacing aura behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that Doctor Han was smiling kindly at him.

The little policeman felt weird and touched the back of his neck where the hairs were bristling.

At this time, in the lobby outside the 'Baorentang', Qiu Banxia calmly took off her body under the watchful eyes of the onlookers on the inner third floor and outer third floor.He put on the coat, took the white coat handed over by the person in charge, and put it on slowly.

When Han Que came out, he happened to see Qiu Banxia taking out a box of beautiful silver needles and fiddling with them one by one.

Han Que stared at her deliberately contrived movements, and almost vomited out the disgusting overnight meal.

Another look at the stretcher bed.The one lying on the top, although the other person is trembling all over, but if you observe carefully, you can find that his eyeballs are moving flexibly under the eyelids, which is not what a patient should look like at all.

Qiu Banxia probably just felt that Han Que was showing off in the media again and again some time ago, and he was unwilling to plan this acting award', but... this move made Han Que disdainful and disgusted.

Qiu Banxia has touched the tightest bottom line of a doctor - deceit, and her deceit is only to satisfy her own vanity, competitiveness and desire for performance.

This is what made Han Que feel sick.

When Qiu Banxia was getting ready, he walked slowly towards the lying patient, reached out his hand abruptly, and grabbed the patient's left arm.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Banxia turned around and yelled at him.

Han Que smiled lightly, "I also want to take the patient's pulse.

"He's a patient in our family. Let me go!" Seeing that Han Que's hand was about to touch the man's pulse, Qiu Banxia yelled nervously, and once again said something that made Han Que sick .

--Patients in our family.

She also said the same thing last time at Bao Ren Tang's main store.

Well, your patients!

Han Que let go of the two hands that were holding the patient's arm, and smiled at Qiu Banxia amiably, "Okay, okay, I won't touch... Just touch it around.

Miss Qiu, do you want to show off in front of so many people?Today, I will reluctantly help you, borrowing your wind, you have to catch it, and soon, it will fly to the sky!Don't let go halfway and fall, fall to your death!