The young man's father was startled and said, "I'm sorry, but I didn't kick him. He has a weird temper ever since he got sick."
"This lesbian is pregnant. If you kick her in the stomach, she will really die." Huang Qi said on the side.
At this time, the young man's father was startled. He stretched out his hand and hit his son and said, "Apologise. Apologize to the little doctor quickly."
"I was wrong, but big hospitals can't cure her. How can you do it if you're not a few years older than me?" The young man glared at Zhao Weilan and said.
Zhao Weilan was also a little uncomfortable. She touched her belly and said, "I know you don't believe it, but you have to know that people can't give up hope. I don't care this time, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for not really caring.
Now, lift up the pants on your legs. I know you can move." It seemed like there was nothing wrong with the leg just now. Why did it become paralyzed later?
The boy's father wanted to help him, but his son pushed him away.
He pulled up his pants himself, and then Zhao Weilan discovered that he had indeed injured his bones, but they were basically the same size.
She reached out and touched it a few times, and then Teacher Huang said from the side: "These bones are not bad, why can't you stand up?"
Zhao Weilan stretched out her hand and touched it a few times, and then said: "The fall was from the knee down, and it has already grown up. Did the lower back also hit somewhere?"
"Yes, his lower back is indeed injured."
The boy's father wanted to help him up, but the boy refused.
Because there were a lot of people, he probably didn't want to unbutton his pants in front of so many people.
Zhao Weilan said: "You take him outside, and I'll go to the back and take a look." When she went to the back, no one outside could see her.
Although it's a bit wrong to see people's injuries on the train, she is doing a free clinic and doesn't charge any money.
Everyone moved, and she sat behind her and took a look at the boy's injuries. Sure enough, there was a bruise on her lower back, but it seemed that surgery had been performed.
She stretched out her hand and touched it, frowning and said: "It's grown here too. According to the normal situation, you should be able to walk now. Is it possible that you have nerve damage like my lover?"
"Nerve damage is also possible." Teacher Huang nodded at the side, then looked at Zhao Weilan in surprise and said: "So the nerve damage is so serious, have you treated your lover?"
What kind of magical ability is this?
Teacher Huang's eyes lit up, and he bent down and waited for Zhao Weilan to explain.
Zhao Weilan didn't want to take credit, saying: "It was a method developed by my teacher. He wanted to heal his feet so that he could walk normally. He tried it on himself for many years. Then, he stood up and walked, although he couldn't walk very far.
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"Really, that's really awesome." Teacher Huang nodded. These old doctors suffered a lot of damage back then. The enemy even knew that they were doctors who deliberately carried out massacres so as not to treat the people of their own country.
They were sick, so they hid away.
"It's not that this injury cannot be treated, but I can't guarantee that I can get him to stand up. This requires persistence."
"It doesn't matter, as long as there is hope. I want him to stand up, no matter how much money it costs."
"It doesn't cost much, it's just troublesome and you have to persevere."
"Let's all follow the instructions. If you can cure your lover, you will definitely be able to cure my son." The father looked very happy, and it was obvious that he hoped that his son would get well.
But the young man had already put on his clothes and sat there and said, "You just want to make yourself feel less guilty so that your wife will not go to jail."
There is something in this statement. Zhao Weilan is a doctor and cannot interfere with the patient's family affairs.
She just said: "I will settle down dozens of miles outside the city. If you are free, you can go there once a day."
"Isn't this too far? The teacher doesn't know if it is?"
"The man turned his attention to Teacher Huang. He shook his head and said, "I'm not good at it. This Master Zhao has been passed down for generations, so I can't compare with him."
This was really the biggest compliment, and Zhao Weilan blushed a little. But thinking that she was not praising herself but the two masters behind her, she accepted it.
"You don't have to treat me, your job is very important anyway." The young man snorted.
"Treat, treat, no matter how busy I am, I have to treat." At worst, I would ride a bicycle there every day.
Zhao Weilan nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Liang, just give them your address." Although he said that he might go to the city to study in the future, he couldn't say it out now because he didn't decide.
After giving the address to the other party, the man said: "My name is Gu Jianshe, and this is my son Gu Feng."
"Hello, my name is Zhao Weilan." My original name was Gu Feng. I must have seen his real name in my previous life, but it was so long ago that I forgot it.
As soon as she said this, she remembered.
Gu Jianshe wanted to pay a deposit, but Zhao Weilan shook his head and said: "Treating diseases and saving people is what we doctors should do, so there is no need to pay a deposit. I will treat him as long as you go."