Niu Hongliang's face turned green with anger when he saw this. He had never received a banner in a serious manner. Although there were several hanging in the clinic, they were all bought for himself.
Although he had a heart attack, the patient was still there. If he scolded Zhang Han at this time, the hospital's sign would probably be smashed. He gritted his teeth, turned around and left.
After Zhang Han took a photo with the woman, the woman asked for his M-mail again and offered to treat him to lunch.
Of course Zhang Han couldn't go, so he declined politely.
…
The woman is not a person with a big background, she is just an accountant at Yunting Pharmaceutical.
After leaving the hospital, she sent a photo of herself and Zhang Han to her WeChat Moments, which read - I met a miracle doctor today. The child had a stiff neck in the morning and was sent to Tianqiao Surgical Hospital. Doctor Zhang in the recovery room immediately treated her.
I've come over. Even though I'm young, I'm really capable!
Within a few minutes, in addition to likes, there were also a lot of comments.
"Sister Gong, is the child okay now?" "Really or not, although stiff neck is not a serious illness, few people can fix it in one go. They all rely on physical therapy. Doctors like this are definitely a rare breed.
"Tianqiao Orthopedic Hospital is just average. I don't think there is such an expert. My dad had a sprain in his ankle last year. He went for various examinations and spent more than 1,000, but nothing happened." "This doctor is so young, and he still has a lot of trouble."
Do you have this kind of skill? If you really have this level, you may have been snatched away by a big hospital." "You are serious, is Sister Gong a liar? The masters are among the people."...
This circle of friends happened to be seen by someone.
In the office of the vice president of Yunting Pharmaceutical, Luo Siya was looking at her phone boredly after lunch. When she saw Zhang Han in the photo, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Zhang Han..."
"He still has this hand... He can straighten a person with a stiff neck in one go... I can't tell, it's really hard to tell... If this is the case, it's better to arrange a place for him in a big hospital and let him go again.
Give me a favor..."
…
Hospital orthopedics clinic.
Niu Hongliang was sitting in the doctor's office. There were quite a few people in the afternoon, five or six people queuing up. He wanted to trouble Zhang Han, but he couldn't spare the time.
Orthopedics is a profession that can be difficult to do, easy to do, or easy to do. For example, Niu Hongliang has reached a state of ease and ease. When a patient comes in, he first asks where the pain is. Regardless of whether it is mild or severe, he is always asked to go first.
Make a movie.
Anyway, I save trouble and don't stick to the pan. It's right for the patient to spend more money. After all, it's for your own good and it also makes you feel at ease.
At this moment, he was writing a prescription to a patient and asking him to take a picture.
A voice suddenly rang, "Doctor, show me brother quickly!"
Niu Hongliang said angrily: "I don't know about platoon..."
Before he could finish speaking, he raised his head and saw a total of three people who came in. They were all thorny dragons and tigers, extremely fierce. The one in the middle had short hair and was wearing this black vest, and the two on the left and right had bald heads, and even
Shirtless.
The three of them came to the desk, and the patient inside quickly hid aside, not daring to say anything nonsense.
"My eldest brother just fell down suddenly and can't use his arm. Please take a look!" said a bald man.
It was not difficult for Niu Hongliang to smell the pungent smell of alcohol. It seemed that he had drunk too much and fell. Niu Hongliang followed the old routine and simply asked about the situation. It was just that the short-haired man was injured, so he asked the other party to take a picture first and talk later.
Usually, it takes at least half an hour to get a film out. In front of the short-haired man, there were three people waiting in line. Unexpectedly, they were the first to come back and put the films in a row on the table. The bald man shouted: "Look at it quickly."
!What is the problem!"
Niu Hongliang took a look and said, "My arm is dislocated."
"When will it heal?" the bald man asked again.
"No matter what..." Niu Hongliang wanted to say, "No matter what, it will take a month." But as he spoke, he suddenly thought of Zhang Han, and he couldn't help but feel bad.
He continued: "It should be cured in one day."
"Then cure it quickly!" the bald man shouted.
"I'll prescribe a reset for you. Just go to the recovery room and do it." After Niu Hongliang finished speaking, he immediately wrote the prescription and handed it over to the other party.
In his opinion, if Zhang Han can be cured, he should send this plague god away as soon as possible. If he cannot be cured, he will have to be beaten, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Brother Pingtou led a younger brother to the recovery room, and the other one was responsible for paying.
Entering the recovery room, the bald boy shouted: "My eldest brother has dislocated his arm, who is responsible for resetting it!"
Zhang Han was rehabilitating a patient's cervical spine. When he heard the shouts, he saw that the patient was menacing and not like Shantu. Xu Ruyi was startled on the spot and shrank towards Zhang Han.
Seeing that Zhang Han didn't respond immediately, the bald boy shouted again: "You're deaf! Who is responsible here?"
"It's me..." Zhang Han came up to him and said calmly: "Excuse me, what is the situation? Do you have the film and the doctor's receipt?"
"At this!"
The boy who made the payment also came in and handed everything in his hand to Zhang Han.
After looking at the X-ray, it turned out that it was indeed a dislocation, but the prescription prescribed a reset, which really surprised Zhang Han.
Dislocation reduction mainly uses traction reduction, and also requires the prescription of anesthesia, etc. It cannot be cured in just one time, it can take at least a month. According to the past style of Dr. Niu, it must be prescribed for at least two months.
It's great now. I didn't even prescribe anesthesia, but just prescribed a reset. It's totally unreasonable.
Zhang Han deliberately asked, "What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said it can be cured in one day. Just come to your place and reset it," said the bald boy.
Routine!
Chi Guoguo’s routine!
Zhang Han was absolutely certain that Niu Hongliang had no good intentions. With the attitude of the other three and their drinking, if there was any mistake, they could beat themselves up in the hospital.
Zhang Han quickly came up with a plan and decided to use it to his advantage.
He pretended to be frightened and said without confidence: "I can't believe that Dr. Niu has given me such an important task. His skills in dislocation reduction are much better than mine. I...I'll try...you
Don’t worry…”
With that said, he raised his hand and planned to reset Brother Flathead's position.
However, his hands were trembling and he seemed to have drunk more than Brother Flathead and the others.
"Wait for me!" Brother Flathead immediately stopped.
The younger brother next to me also said: "Just because your hands are shaking, you still need to reset my brother! Have you ever reset someone before?"
"This reset technique can reconnect the dislocated joint in one go...I, I...I know the theory...Doctor Niu is the expert..." Zhang Han stammered.
"Why are you training with my eldest brother? Who is Doctor Niu?" asked the bald boy.
"The one who prescribes it for you..." Zhang Han said.
"No wonder someone can treat people as a doctor. Look at you..." The bald boy cursed and said flatteringly: "Brother, let's go find a doctor..."
"Okay!" Brother Flathead nodded.
The three people turned around and left the recovery room.
Zhang Han sneered in his heart, "You're still playing with me! I'll kick him back and see how you deal with it?"
