In front of the charge window, the woman handed in the receipt and asked for a refund, and got this answer.
"Why can't I withdraw? My son's stiff neck has healed, and he has had so many physical therapies and massages that he can no longer use them!" the woman said confidently.
The cashier sitting inside pointed to the label on the glass - "Drugs are sold and cannot be returned or exchanged!"
The woman immediately shouted: "It says medicines, but this is not medicine, it is physical therapy and massage! If you don't withdraw, believe it or not, I will call the police!"
The cashier had no choice but to say: "Well... according to the hospital's regulations, you must get the signature of the doctor who issued the prescription before you can return it..."
The woman took the receipt and went to see Niu Hongliang again.
Naturally, Niu Hongliang didn't want to retreat, but the woman's voice was also loud, and she bluntly said that if she didn't retreat, she would call the police immediately. Standing here, Niu Hongliang couldn't even think about retreating, but he was wondering, why did he suddenly get better?
"Sister, don't worry, I will refund you if you need to. I just want to ask, how can you do it?"
"I took the child to the recovery room. The male doctor asked about the child's condition, and then he broke his neck with his hand and his neck was fine." The woman didn't lie, after all, Zhang Han was also from the hospital.
She continued to praise her, "There are too few capable doctors like this. My children go to school every day, so there is no time for physical therapy and massage. It's really a shame for him, otherwise things would be delayed a lot!"
When Niu Hongliang heard this, he cursed in his heart, "You Zhang Han, you have shown your ability! You actually dared to break off his neck. Did you know that 500 yuan was just gone!"
Fortunately, the woman didn't say that it was Zhang Han who asked her to refund the money, otherwise Niu Hongliang would be even more angry to death.
After signing the signature for the woman, as soon as she left, he immediately got up and left the room, heading to the recovery room.
Zhang Han and Xu Ruyi were sitting on chairs. Seeing Niu Hongliang come in, Xu Ruyi immediately stood up and said hello, "Doctor Niu."
Zhang Han remained motionless. When Niu Hongliang saw this, he even said angrily: "Zhang Han! You are getting bolder and bolder now!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Han asked calmly.
"What's wrong? You're asked to give people physical therapy and massage for rehabilitation. What are you talking about? Do you know that this kind of rehabilitation method is wrong and requires compensation?" Niu Hongliang shouted.
"What am I talking about? Can you explain it more clearly?" Zhang Han pretended not to understand.
"What are you talking about? A student just had a stiff neck. I asked him to come over for physical therapy and massage. How did you do it?" Niu Hongliang stared.
"I just touched him, and his neck healed. Is it my fault? You didn't ask me to compensate him...then you called him over and asked about compensation?" Zhang Han asked back.
"You!" Niu Hongliang was choked on the spot and didn't know what to say.
"Okay... okay..." He then pointed at Zhang Han bitterly and said: "Okay, you have the guts, I think you really don't want to do it anymore!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the recovery room.
As soon as the people left, Xu Ruyi came to Zhang Han and whispered: "Master, I heard that Dr. Niu has a good background in the hospital. He seems to be a relative of the dean's family... You must not offend..."
In the past, Zhang Han naturally didn't dare to offend. But now he is a system person, and the system's mission is to cure patients. He can't offend the system just because Niu Hongliang has a background.
"It is our duty to treat diseases. During the morning meeting, didn't you say that our recovery level is not good? Now that the person has been cured, I don't see what he can say." Zhang Han said nonchalantly.
As he was talking, slow footsteps could be heard outside.
The two looked towards the door and saw a middle-aged man and woman helping an old man enter.
Zhang Han knew it was Uncle Liu who had a protruding disc in his waist. Those supporting him were his son and daughter-in-law.
The couple had unkind expressions and cold eyebrows. As the old saying goes, there is no filial son in bed for a long time. Liu Jun was filial enough to his father, but his father was always bad, and he was inevitably angry. He couldn't lose his temper with his father, so
His anger reached the hospital.
This time, Zhang Han stood up and took a few steps to greet him, "Uncle Liu, you are here. Brother, sister-in-law... are all here..."
"I wanted to find you yesterday! My father has been treated by you for how long. He is still not well. His waist hurts even after standing for a few minutes. Do you want to torture us to death? Even if you get free treatment in the future,
I can't stand running back and forth every day!" Liu Jun complained.
"Yes, yes... I can understand your mood... In this case, let's help the uncle to lie down on the bed first, and be a traction..." Zhang Han accompanied him with a smile.
"I don't blame Xiao Zhang and Xiao Xu. It can be seen that they have been working hard..." Uncle Liu had a good impression of Zhang Han and Xu Ruyi and said something for them.
After helping him lie down on the bed, Zhang Han lifted Uncle Liu's shirt and touched his waist with his hands.
Lumbar disc herniation is treated in three parts and nourished in seven parts. Traction can have a certain effect, but the intensity is not easy to control. Usually, a relatively conservative intensity is adopted, based on the principle of treating without causing problems.
Zhang Han quickly figured out the problem, and he said deliberately: "Uncle, your waist is actually pretty good with traction before. The only problem is that the strength is not enough. I will increase it for you later."
What do you think of the strength?"
"Okay..." Uncle Liu agreed immediately.
"When you increase the intensity, it may be a bit..."
"Crack!"
While he was talking, Uncle Liu's waist suddenly made a crisp sound.
This startled Liu Jun and he quickly shouted: "What did you do?"
"I just used my hands to help uncle pull it, uncle...does it hurt..." Zhang Han said.
"It doesn't hurt." Uncle Liu said.
"Then you go to the ground and try." Zhang Han said.
"Going to the ground...isn't it towing..." Liu Jun asked.
"The traction is over... let uncle try... By the way, let's not do anything, let uncle do it by himself..." Zhang Han said this, but in fact his hands were still touching Uncle Liu's waist to make sure it had been reset.
At this moment, I already have confidence in my heart.
"Let my father do it by himself! Is that okay?" Liu Jun frowned.
"How will you know if you don't try, uncle...you believe me..." Zhang Han said sincerely.
"good……"
Uncle Liu didn't want to burden his son every day, so he slowly turned around and found that his waist really didn't hurt at all, just like before when he wasn't sick.
Both legs landed on the ground one after another, and after standing up, I didn't feel any discomfort.
"Dad, how are you?" Liu Jun and his wife asked one after another.
"It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt at all..." Uncle Liu couldn't hide his excitement.
Zhang Han also encouraged: "Uncle, don't worry, it's okay. Stand for a while and see how it feels. If there's no problem, take two more steps."
"well……"
Uncle Liu nodded happily.
The hospital's compensation is only free treatment. As my son said, who wants to go to the hospital every day? It's not a good place.
After standing for two minutes and making sure that his waist didn't hurt at all, Uncle Liu started walking slowly in the recovery room.
Liu Jun and his wife were very excited when they saw this. The old man's waist was fine, and the couple was finally liberated.
Xu Ruyi was even more amazed. Where was this pressed?
Everyone's attention was focused on Uncle Liu, and an old lady's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Hey! Old Liu, you can leave on your own!"
