After all, Zhang Xiaotian's silver needle had an effect just now, and the blind man's hands that pricked the acupuncture points had completely shocked him.
Even the old Chinese doctor from the past couldn't do acupuncture for blind people, and the silver needle was effective, but it was far inferior to Zhang Xiaotian.
"Sister Hua is awake, Sister Hua is awake..." a young boss said ecstatically.
"Really, when Sister Hua opened her eyes, she couldn't tell that this little boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion actually saved Sister Hua's life with a silver needle."
Someone exclaimed.
"It seems that our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are really broad and profound, and they can cure diseases and save lives with just their hands."
"No, this young man is so young and has such superb medical skills. I really didn't notice it."
Everyone around seemed to have forgotten the sarcasm and couldn't help but praise him.
These people changed their faces faster than turning the pages of a book, and Zhang Xiaotian just laughed it off.
Only those who have no medical skills or confidence care about this.
And he opened a medical clinic not to make money, but to treat illnesses and save people, and to carry forward the medical skills of the sainted old man.
At this moment, the flower girl's breathing has become evener and her face has become rosy.
If he hadn't been lying on the ground just now, no one would have been able to tell that he was a patient.
"Sister Hua, could you stand up and walk around to see if there is any discomfort in your body?"
Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
Yangyang hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Xie up and said in shock.
"Boss, you scared me just now."
Sister Hua probably just recovered and her mental state was not very good yet, so she did not answer Yangyang's words.
She walked back and forth in the flower shop for a few times, then looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help. I feel much better, even better than before I fainted."
Although she fainted just now, she did not lose consciousness. She heard everything just now.
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said: "Go to my medical clinic and get some Chinese medicine. You will be cured after a week of taking it."
After Zhang Xiaotian finished explaining, he turned around and prepared to leave the flower shop. Shu Qianya was still helping him look at the medical clinic.
"Little sir, I still don't know what your name is?"
Sister Hua asked hurriedly.
"Zhang Xiaotian!"
Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly walked out of the flower shop without looking back.
Zhou Qiang followed closely behind and left here.
"It seems that the little boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion is really powerful. He can cure diseases that even Dr. Zhou cannot cure, and the problem can be solved with just a few injections."
"That's right, our Chinese traditional medicine is really powerful. It seems that there are successors to the things left by our ancestors. If you have any sores or diseases in the future, you should go to the Medical Saint Pavilion."
"That is, when you go to a large hospital, you still need to register. Only after registration can you see the doctor. After the doctor writes the order, he asks you to pay the fee, then draws blood for tests, and then treats you. After this series of events, it takes half a day to run around.
If it doesn’t work, it may take a whole day. It’s not as simple as the little boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion just now.”
Everyone couldn't help but start talking again, and then left here one after another.
Sister Hua looked at Zhang Xiaotian's leaving figure, and her heart was full of hurry. If it weren't for this person, she would probably have died today.
There is no need to say thank you for a big favor, let alone a life-saving favor. Sister Hua didn't say anything. If given the chance, she would definitely repay Zhang Xiaotian's kindness.
Outside the flower shop, Zhang Xiaotian and Zhou Yiqiang separated.
Dr. Zhou was so impressed by Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills that he was astonished to the ground.
He had never seen such miraculous medical skills that cured acute myocardial infarction and sepsis so quickly.
The two had a brief chat, and then Zhou Yiqiang got into the ambulance, and Zhang Xiaotian also returned to the Holy Medical Pavilion.
Shuqianya was already waiting eagerly in the Holy Medical Pavilion. When she saw Zhang Xiaotian coming in with the medicine box, she couldn't help but come up to him and asked.
"How is the patient doing?"
"My doctor, Zhang, is here to help. Naturally, there is no problem. The patient has already recovered. He will be completely cured after taking a few doses of Chinese medicine."
Zhang Xiaotian said with a proud look on his face.
"You can brag on your own. I think you will suffer your consequences sooner or later. I'll see how proud you are of it."
Shu Qianya rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaotian and said angrily.
"My miracle doctor Zhang, what are you going to eat for lunch? I'm here today to celebrate the opening of your medical clinic. You won't even care about the food, right?"
Shuqianya smiled and joked.
"Of course you have to take care of your food. As the saying goes, people are like iron rice or steel. But I just opened the medical clinic today. You won't let me close it. This is unlucky. Therefore, I have already thought about it. During the decoration,
We have a kitchen upstairs, you can go up and cook whatever you want, there is everything in the refrigerator."
Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
Seeing this, Shu Qianya rolled her eyes again and looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said angrily.
"I've seen stingy people, but I've never seen someone as stingy as you. It's impossible for you to ask the guests to cook. Anyway, I want to eat ready-made food."
After saying this, Shuqianya sat directly on the chair, crossed her legs, and looked relaxed, as if she had convinced Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian looked at Shuqianya and shook his head helplessly: "Girl, if you look like this, who will marry you in the future?"
After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian looked disgusted.
Shu Qianya curled her lips and said with a smile: "To be honest, if I don't say anything else, in our group, there are as many people pursuing me as a department. Unlike some people who claim to be miracle doctors, they don't even have a girlfriend now."
None. I really want to interview him and find out where his confidence comes from."
"Okay, okay, you're the only one who's good. That's all. You watch from below, and I'll go up and cook for you. If anyone comes to see you, just call me."
Zhang Xiaotian said helplessly.
He felt helpless in his heart, how could a descendant of a dignified medical sage end up in this world where he not only had to treat people, but also treated them.
This is definitely the most miserable doctor in history, bar none! Am I easy?
However, no one sympathizes with this, and some people add insult to injury.
"On the first day of business, who will come to your clinic to see a doctor, unless they have a brain disease?"
"Hurry up, I'm so hungry."
When Zhang Xiaotian took off his white coat and was about to go upstairs, a beautiful middle-aged woman came in supporting a middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar.
"Who is the doctor? My husband had a bad stomachache after eating for lunch. Now he has a terrible stomachache."
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian sat directly on the chair, as if to say that he was a doctor.
"Call your teacher out quickly. You are just an intern. Do you know how to treat a doctor?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Zhang Xiaotian and said disdainfully.
Hearing this, Shuqianya sat there holding her belly and couldn't stop laughing.
"I'm sorry, I'm the only doctor in our clinic."
Zhang Xiaotian said helplessly.
"You look like this, and you know how to see a doctor?
You don’t even look in the mirror, are you just picking up pieces of material?”
The beautiful middle-aged woman couldn't help but mocked.
"Husband, we'd better go to the hospital. This hospital is so unreliable."
"Ouch, it hurts!"
The middle-aged man's facial muscles were twisted in pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Husband, don't scare me. I called an ambulance for you. Just hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."
The middle-aged beautiful woman said hurriedly.
"I can't stand it anymore. I'm in terrible pain. It hurts too much. If I leave, you have to take good care of Hanhan."
The middle-aged man covered his abdomen and said in a weak voice. People who didn't know heard it and thought he was explaining his funeral affairs, as if he would die if he kicked his feet.