"Fanfan, your dad has asked your uncle to take him to the hospital now." Wang Hongxia wiped her tears: "We don't have money to stay in the hospital for treatment. The doctor asked your dad to go for rehabilitation once a week."
"Then let's go to the county hospital quickly." Li Fan couldn't wait to see his father.
Wang Hongxia sighed: "We don't have a car, so how can we go to the county hospital?"
Li Fan looked at the three-wheeled motorcycle in the yard and said, "Just ride it."
Li Fan rode a motorcycle and took Wang Hongxia all the way to the hospital.
He never imagined that after he left, his father would suffer so much for him.
If I had known earlier, he would never have left on his own.
Thinking about the memories of getting along with his father in the past, Li Fan drove faster and faster. The howling wind blew against his face, but he didn't feel the cold at all.
We walked to the hospital and followed Wang Hongxia to the entrance of the rehabilitation department.
A middle-aged doctor's disdainful voice came from inside: "Go back, I'll never come here again."
"Doctor, my leg..." This was the voice of my long-lost father.
"If you don't have money, don't waste precious resources in the hospital. Your legs will be in a wheelchair from now on. It's bad luck to have a droopy face the whole day!"
This doctor's name is Liu Defa, who is the attending physician of Li Fan's father, Li Mingran.
"What are you talking about as a doctor? Don't worry, I will complain to you." The person who spoke was Li Fan's uncle Wang Gang.
"You still complain about me, so do whatever you want, country bumpkin. Come on, don't dirty my stool."
"Bang!"
Li Fan pushed open the door vigorously and walked in with Wang Hongxia.
"Isn't it just money? We have plenty of money. I will go through the hospitalization procedures and you will treat my father."
Li Fan has been following his master outside these years and occasionally goes down the mountain, so he still has some savings.
He took a brief look at his father's leg and knew that these 250 doctors didn't have the ability at all. The quack doctor was misleading!
"Li Fan?" Li Mingran looked at his son at the door of the consulting room in disbelief.
"Dad, my son is unfilial!" Li Fan suddenly knelt down in front of his father, his head lying on his father's knees, his eyes dim with tears.
Li Mingran looked at his son in front of him, and kept stroking his son's hair with his broad palms, murmuring: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Father as a mountain!
While he was crying on his father's legs, he felt the muscles and acupuncture points on his father's legs with his hands.
After studying Chinese medicine with the old man for so long, he could roughly know his father's condition just by looking at it. With just a touch like this, he could be sure.
Li Mingran's condition was not serious at first, but long-term prolongation caused blockage of the meridians and blocked blood circulation. If this continues for a long time, his father's legs will really become necrotic.
Looking at Li Fan who broke in, Liu Defa showed disdain: "Don't tell me where you, a country bumpkin, can prepare so much money for surgery. Even if you are rich, I don't want to treat your family's reputation."
"Is it that it can't be cured, or that it doesn't want to be cured?"
Seeing Li Fan's determined look, Liu Defa felt a little guilty, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Of course I don't want to treat it."
"Then it's not up to you. I'll go to the toll office and pay."
Li Mingran's attending doctor is Liu Defa. If he pays the hospitalization fee, Liu Defa will definitely not be able to shirk it unless he can find a suitable reason.
Li Fan's tough attitude completely panicked Liu Defa. He knew best what condition this patient was in his hands.
"It's useless to pay. Your father's leg is already very serious. Plus it's been delayed for so long. Immortal Daluo can't save him here."
"I can save you without the need of the Great Luo Immortal." Li Fan was very confident when he said this.
Liu Defa seemed to have heard a joke. He was startled for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Can you save me? Can you save me? I'll cut off my head and play it as a ball for you."
Li Mingran and Wang Hongxia also refused to believe it. After all, their legs had been broken for so many years, and their son had never studied medicine before. Could it really be cured?
"It can be cured." Li Fan comforted his parents: "Mom and Dad, I have been following a master outside these years. He is an old Chinese medicine doctor who lives in seclusion in the mountains. He is very powerful."
Hearing this, the couple felt relieved.
As long as their son says it's okay, they believe it.
"The old Chinese medicine doctor who still lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests makes me laugh to death. You must have lost your mind after reading too many novels."
Liu Defa naturally knew the current condition of Li Mingran's leg. Even if it could be cured at the beginning, it would have been gone for so long.
What's more, when it comes to Chinese medicine, isn't Chinese medicine just a swindling business?
Hearing these words, Wang Mingxia pulled Li Fan behind her and shouted: "I think you have a bad brain. Not only your brain is bad, your conscience is also bad. A quack doctor misleads people!"
It is impossible for parents to accept anyone bullying their children. No matter how old their children are, in their eyes they need their protection.
"What if I could make my dad walk right away?"
"Then I'll cut off my head and use it as a ball for you to kick!"
Liu Defa felt more and more that this man was bragging. Even if Li Mingran's leg could be saved, he would not be able to get up immediately after sitting in a wheelchair for so long.
"I don't need to cut off your head. If I finish the injection and my dad can stand up and walk a few steps, you will resign and will no longer be allowed to practice medicine." Li Fan said calmly.
This person's medical ethics are too poor. Most people in the county have average family conditions. Letting this kind of person practice medicine is harming others.
"You!" This man actually bet his career.
"What? Are you scared?"
"Oh, what am I afraid of? I'm just afraid that you can't afford to lose this person. If you lose, I will ask you to kneel down and apologize to me in the hospital, and get away from me with this good-for-nothing dad like you."
Li Fan sneered, and then saw the expectant eyes of his parents. No matter how long he left home, no matter what he said, his parents always trusted him unconditionally.
He took out a set of needles that the old man taught him before he died, called Thirteen Techniques of Huitian Acupuncture. The old man taught him the needles before he died, but he had never used them.
He opened the box, and the thirteen silver needles in the box gave people a cold, hard and mysterious feeling. He pinched two needles with both hands and inserted them into the acupuncture points on his father's legs at the same time.
"puff!"
Liu Defa laughed out loud. This Li Fan didn't even know how to use silver needles for disinfection, and he boasted that it could cure diseases.
Fortunately, his father was lame, otherwise his good legs would probably have been paralyzed by these random needles.
This half-hearted person can just wait to kneel down and kowtow to apologize to himself in the hospital.
He was happily imagining that kind of scene. By then, the whole hospital would know that he would be famous. Even the little nurses would look at him with admiring eyes. By then, he would have a girlfriend every week, which would make him happy just thinking about it.
Li Fan, who was applying the acupuncture, naturally didn't know what Liu Defa was thinking. Ten minutes later, when he was retracting the acupuncture, he vaguely felt the needle in his hand becoming hot. How could cold metal heat up on its own? Looking at this set of acupuncture, there should be some
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