Huang Jianjun is an impatient person, and what he can do today will not be put off until tomorrow.
That afternoon, he asked his comrade to take leave, and then came back and told Bangge to find time to come to see a doctor.
Bangge thought for a moment, simply asked for a leave, and then went to the house with Huang Jianjun.
He is the best in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so just tell Zhao Guangming and let people know that he is out.
"Their home is not far away. Come with me!" Huang Jianjun's stern face also forced a stiff smile.
Seeing Bangge helping him like this made him very grateful.
Huang Jianjun's comrade-in-arms was indeed not far from them. The two of them rode bicycles and arrived in about ten minutes.
I know this place is a government-run family home.
All the people living there are military personnel.
The two went straight to the home of Huang Jianjun's comrades. Their door was not locked and the door was open.
Huang Jianjun walked in with Bangge.
There is a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a somewhat depressed face. Looking at the way his waist is straight even when he is sitting, you can tell that he is today's protagonist.
Seeing Bang Jian and Huang Jianjun coming in, the young man stood up quickly and forced a smile on his face.
"Captain, you are here, and this doctor, please sit down." The young man invited them to sit on the sofa, and then called his wife inside to pour tea.
"He is my comrade-in-arms, Chen Zhiwen." Huang Jianjun first introduced the name of his comrade-in-arms to Banggeng, and then said to Chen Zhiwen: "This is the Doctor Jia I told you about."
"Hello, Dr. Jia, please have some tea." Chen Zhiwen took the tea from his wife and gave it to the stick first.
"Thank you." Banggeng took it with both hands.
While drinking tea, he was also observing Chen Zhiwen's face.
Seeing a doctor started when he walked in the door.
After taking a sip of tea, Banggeng said to Chen Zhiwen: "Come on, first stretch your hand over and let me feel your pulse."
"Okay." Chen Zhiwen hurriedly handed his hand to Banggeng. It could be seen from his excited expression that he was a little nervous.
After all, he has seen many doctors for this disease, but the doctors all said that he had damaged the foundation when he injured his hand. Now that it has been delayed for too long, there is not much hope for a cure.
This news exploded in his mind like a bolt from the blue. If he couldn't be cured, he would have to be a eunuch for the rest of his life!
"Don't be nervous, take a few deep breaths first." BangGeng enlightened.
After all, he was a soldier with a strong psychological quality. Although he was very nervous, after taking a few deep breaths, his expression returned to normal.
Banggeng held his wrist and began to feel his pulse.
After taking care of his left hand, he asked Chen Zhiwen to stretch out his right hand.
After a while, Banggeng put down his hand and said nothing.
"Dr. Jia..." Chen Zhiwen said, unable to hold back.
"Well, find a room and I'll show you again." Banggeng said.
To be honest, Chen Zhiwen's disease is indeed a bit difficult, but it is just a troublesome disease, and it is not to the point where it cannot be treated.
"Okay." Chen Zhiwen didn't know what he meant, but he stood up and went to the bedroom with BangGeng.
"Let me take a look at the wound." Banggeng took out your silver needle from your bag and said to Chen Zhiwen.
"Dr. Jia, this..." Chen Zhiwen looked at Bangge with some confusion.
"They are all men, what are you afraid of?" Banggeng rolled his eyes.
"I'm not afraid..." Chen Zhiwen was so excited that his face turned red.
On the spot, he scratched his neck and exposed the wound.
Banggeng stuck a few needles in his waist.
As soon as the silver needle fell, Chen Zhiwen felt a heat swelling in his waist.
"Haha, I'm fine." Chen Zhiwen's eyes were red with excitement on the spot, as if he had returned to the days of fierce fighting on the battlefield.
"What the hell, I'm just checking the status." Bangge said angrily.
It's strange that he, a great master-level doctor, can treat people with this kind of disease and feel better.
"Then how can I do this?" Hearing this, Chen Zhiwen became a little uneasy.
"It's not a big problem. Just take medicine for a few days and then start treatment." Banggeng was confident.
Since there is still a reaction, it can be treated.
"Thank you, Dr. Jia, thank you so much." Chen Zhiwen's face was filled with joy and he almost cried with excitement.
As a man, this is not a cure, this is a gift of reconstruction.
"You're welcome." Banggeng nodded.
I have great admiration for these people who defend their homeland and country, otherwise Huang Jianjun would not have called him over with just one sentence.
When the two came out of the bedroom, Huang Jianjun looked at them with concern.
Expect to get answers from their expressions.
When he saw the joy on Chen Zhiwen's face, he knew it was done.
Chen Zhiwen was the youngest soldier under his command, and he was injured because he took a bullet for him.
Ever since he learned about Chen Zhiwen, Huang Jianjun has always felt guilty.
Now that I see hope that my little brother can be cured, I feel so happy.
Banggeng took out a pen and paper from his bag and wrote down the prescription in a hurry.
"Brother Chen Zhiwen, take this prescription. You can get it from any pharmacy. Drink it for a course of treatment three times a day and take it half an hour after meals."
"Come back to me after this course of treatment is completed. I will give you acupuncture, and I will prescribe medicine according to the situation. You must be mentally prepared. Because your disease is an old injury, the treatment period is a bit long."
"Thank you, Doctor Jia." Chen Zhiwen thanked him hurriedly, and Huang Jianjun asked from the side: "How long will it take for his disease to be cured?"
"It's almost half a year." Banggeng said with a smile.
After receiving his reply, Chen Zhiwen's wife, who was eavesdropping on the side, cried with joy.
God knows how sad she was when she found out that her man couldn't do it.
Carrying on the family line is something that people leave in their blood, and having children is her responsibility as a wife.
This is not only painful for Chen Zhiwen, but also painful for her.
"That's it for now. There's still something going on at the hospital. If you have any problems, you can come to the hospital and see me." BangGeng put away his bag, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Dr. Jia, please wait a moment." Chen Zhiwen stood up quickly and hurried back to the bedroom. After a while of rummaging, he saw him bring out an aluminum box.
Opening it in front of Banggeng, there was some money and a lot of tickets inside.
Chen Zhiwen rummaged around and took out a large stack of money and many receipts, and handed them to Bangge with a grateful look on his face.
Although his illness has not yet been cured, just the way Long raised his head just now told him that Bangge was a man of real ability.
In his hands, your illness will definitely be cured.
In order to thank Banggeng, he wanted to give all his property to Banggeng.
"It doesn't have to be so much, just give me ten yuan." Banggeng stretched out his hand and pushed, immediately stopping Chen Zhiwen's movements. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push Banggeng.
Banggeng took out a big unity card from Chen Zhiwen's hand and paid the consultation fee.