The attendant shook his head, "No, the young master actually slept peacefully. Don't you know why his complexion is getting worse and worse these days? Doctor Zhang can't do anything about it?"
"He can't diagnose the cause." Zhang Xiaoying sighed, "I'm afraid I need to ask a doctor with better medical skills to take a look."
"Is it possible that I have been possessed by evil spirits?" the attendant suddenly asked.
When Luo Yuanqing heard that, he immediately frowned and shouted: "Quan Zhong!"
Quan Zhong rushed to admit his mistake, "I made a small mistake, please forgive me."
Zhang Xiaoying said: "The theory of gods and ghosts is nonsense. How can there be so many evil spirits? It's just that he is not good at medicine. My son's illness is beyond the scope of his understanding. Let's go back when he feels better.
Let’s go to Fucheng to see a doctor, maybe they can cure it.”
"Is it possible that the young master has seen many doctors?"
"Oh? Then it was as serious as before? Then why didn't Mr. Luo say anything?"
Luo Yuanqing: "...I saw too many doctors, and gradually I gave up hope. Dr. Zhang didn't even diagnose it, so I didn't want to trouble Dr. Zhang. Dr. Zhang saved his life, which is already a huge kindness."
"Oh, okay, but I don't suggest that we see another doctor." Zhang Xiaoying said sternly, "He has no intention of finding out about Mr. Luo's old illness, but he does think that Mr. Luo should be more honest when seeing the doctor, otherwise, if something happens
If you use the wrong medicine, it will be bad."
"There are no contraindications for taking medicine." Luo Yuanqing said, "Quan Zhong, I did something wrong and I will get the punishment myself."
"No, sir."
Quanzhong bowed and retreated, kneeling east of the strong moon.
Luo Yuanqing looked at Quan Zhong calmly, his expression indifferent.
Quanzhong seems to be used to it and has no dissatisfaction.
Is it really strange? Zhang Xiaoying secretly thought.
"Dr. Zhang, have you never seen symptoms similar to his in medical books?" Luo Yuanqing tilted his head and asked Zhang Xiaoying with a chuckle, "To be honest, many famous doctors have never seen symptoms like his."
Zhang Xiaoying said: "There are all kinds of strange diseases in the world. They should have happened in the past, maybe it was not recorded in the records. Mr. Luo, don't be discouraged. All things are interdependent, and there is always a medicine that can cure my strange disease."
"But what if it's not a strange disease, but an evil spirit?" When Luo Yuanqing said that, he took a deep look at Zhang Xiaoying.
Zhang Xiaoying smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if he has no wisdom, otherwise he would have to find a Taoist priest to become his disciple."
"Doctor Zhang is really good at joking." Luo Yuanqing returned to normal. Then, he slightly raised his leg on the table and wrote the word "medicine" on it with tea.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoying raised her eyebrows slightly.
So Luo Yuanqing knew?
Then, Luo Yuanqing quickly wrote the word "help"
"Actually, Quan Zhong is right. There are so many doctors who don't like it. Shouldn't he find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits?"
"It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Take good care of your body, and no monsters or monsters can get close to me."
"Doctor Zhang has good medical skills and his eyesight is different from ordinary people. Sometimes he envies Mr. Yu for having me as his teacher. It would be great if he also had such a teacher."
Zhang Xiaoying: "...Hahaha, in fact, his medical skills are average, but he is more painful than Ayang."
"Hahaha, maybe he's being presumptuous." Luo Yuanqing also typed "haha" to change the topic.
The two chatted for a long time, until Li Pingshan rushed in with an anxious look on his three-year-old son.
"Auntie, his Wenlong is choking on something he's eating, please help him quickly!"
Mrs. Mao and her daughter-in-law Mrs. Yu followed behind, and they burst into tears.
"From the Guitian family, let me save Wenlong."
"Auntie, he kowtows to me and begs me to save his son."
Zhang Xiaoying saw at a glance that the child in Li Pingshan's arms was choked and almost suffocated. She had no time to pay attention to the wrong mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and immediately took the child from Li Pingshan's arms.
"Don't cry." She said, then went to the east to quickly check and found that the child's respiratory tract was blocked.
Zhang Xiaoying was using the Heimlich maneuver to pat and press the child correctly. Not long after, the child suddenly spit out the stuck piece of steamed bun and started crying.
Mrs. Yu rushed over immediately. Seeing her son's increasingly rosy cheeks, she couldn't help but tremble all over, "His son..."
Zhang Xiaoying hugged the child and comforted her, while comforting Mrs. Yu, "Okay, okay, I'll calm down, the child is fine."
"Really, really?" Mrs. Mao came back to her senses. Listening to the child's loud cry, she felt that she had come back to life. She choked and said, "Xiaoying, he, he really doesn't know how to thank you.
I am..."
"Oh, let's not do that." Zhang Xiaoying was most afraid of their tears. "What do you mean when the child cries and we cry too? Hey, he will be worried about what will happen tomorrow. Who will give the child the steamed buns to eat?"
"It's not him." Mao said weakly, "He just went to light a fire. Unexpectedly, the child was choked. It was all his fault. Fortunately, Xiaoying and I had a way, otherwise he would have been shameless.
"
Zhang Xiaoying sighed, "Don't ask for the person who feeds the child to go away. In addition, I would rather feed the child a few more times than stuff the child with such a large piece of food. Even adults will choke sometimes, let alone
Talking about my child. But I’m not lucky every time. Please be more careful.”
"He has remembered that none of the Hirayama family is his fault. He promised that Toji would never leave again." Mr. Mao apologized to Mr. Yu with self-blame.
Mrs. Yu was shocked, but she also knew that her mother-in-law had bad intentions. Even if she was very angry, she couldn't blame her in front of so many people, not to mention that her mother-in-law had already apologized in public.
"Mom, he knows I didn't do it on purpose, we just need to pay more attention to it."
"He will."
Mrs. Mao looked at her grandson who was crying with tears in her eyes. She felt very distressed and said, "It's all my fault. It's not grandma's fault. Grandma Toci didn't dare to do it anymore."
The child was safe and sound, and Li Pingshan and his wife are very grateful.
If Zhang Xiaoying stopped her, she begged to kowtow to her.
Luo Yuanqing kept watching Zhang Xiaoying's movements. He was shocked by Zhang Xiaoying's kick to save people.
To be honest, it is not uncommon for people to choke to death while eating.
But it’s not true that everyone is so lucky and can be saved from death.
Since many people came to watch, Zhang Xiaoying took the opportunity to teach everyone the Heimlich Technique.
She looked around and said loudly: "Since there are so many people and everyone has children at home, let's follow him and learn the method he used to save Wenlong just now. If we encounter the same thing in the future, we can probably save someone's life."
.”
Surprise flashed across Luo Yuanqing's eyes.
To be honest, many doctors make the mistake of keeping their own unique methods of saving lives secret. It would be an understatement to say that they don't know how to save lives, for fear that others will learn from them.
Zhang Xiaoying was so generous in asking for the news?
"Auntie, is what I said true? May I ask them to save people?"
"But what should they do if they can't learn? Even if I teach them, I still don't know what to do if something like that happens. What if I help them and fall down?"
"No, please stop teaching them. They will pay more attention in the future. It's very useful anyway, right?"
