Can an injury be the same as an injury? Bai Banxia really doesn't understand how Zhu Jia became a doctor and how he became famous in the field of sports injuries, just because he can get a set of painkillers?
"Then you are really capable, do you still have it?" Bai Banxia asked nonchalantly. She had said so much. If the patient didn't believe her, then she could only say that there was nothing she could do to help.
If the patient does not trust the doctor and does not follow the doctor's instructions, then he should not force it.
Mr. Liu glanced directly at Zhu Jia and said, "Why don't you tie up your son if you are so capable? He is drooling all over the floor."
Pfft... Many people around him laughed. Zhu Cong really looked like he was mentally retarded.
"Bai Banxia used some dirty poison. How can I detoxify it for a while?" Zhu Jia said and glared at Bai Banxia, "A person like you is not worthy of being a doctor. I will report it to the official soon."
Bai Banxia clapped her hands, "That's really good. Where's the evidence? Since you're so sure, go ahead and don't harm the patient's knees."
At this time, Ou Feng from the opposing Lions team spoke.
"I'd like to say a few words. I sprained my foot before and didn't rest. I got an injection and continued to kick. As a result, my foot was swollen like a pig's trotters the next day. Now it's a little cloudy and rainy, so it hurts a lot. I need to get up early and move it around.
There was a snap." Ou Feng looked annoyed, "I'm only eighteen, and I still want to play Cuju for a few more years, so I also think that if I didn't get the injection and continued playing, maybe it wouldn't be like this.
Bar."
The coach of the red team pulled him anxiously and said in a low voice: "My little ancestor, you are too upright. We are rivals. Can you say these things now?"
Ou Feng is like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He said with a frank face: "I will tell you what I think. It's up to others to believe it or not."
Bai Banxia nodded at him from a distance. This person had the same idea as her and said it frankly. They could do whatever others thought.
Some people may suspect that he did not want Liu Ye to continue playing in order to win, but some people listened, especially those who are familiar with Liu Ye. Liu Ye's condition has declined, and he is tortured by injuries on weekdays.
People will not fail to see it.
After hearing this, Mr. Liu said to Liu Ye: "Son, my father is really worried about you. Don't kick your injury anymore. Wait until it is cured before you can show off your glory."
The Tigers' coaches and teammates also spoke out one after another, advising Liu Ye that his health was important.
"Brother Liu, we understand that you want the team to win more than anyone else, but we also hope that you are fine. Winning or losing a game doesn't mean anything. If you get injured again, it may be a lifetime thing." Someone advised.
The coach also said: "Liu Ye, you can rest and leave the rest to us."
The painkillers have begun to take effect, Liu Ye's knees no longer hurt so much, and the cold sweat on his forehead no longer occurs, but he is hesitant in his heart.
"The quarter-hour time has expired. Players from both sides enter the stadium and continue the game." The referee announced loudly as he entered the room.
The coach of the Tigers pointed at a young player and said, "You come in for Liu Ye."
The young team member looked at Liu Ye hurriedly, but Liu Ye didn't speak and he didn't dare to agree.
Liu Ye raised his head, met his father's red eyes, and nodded with difficulty, "Come on, don't feel pressured, just show your usual practice level."
Mr. Liu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down next to his son, patted his shoulder and said, "Let's have two drinks tonight."
"He needs to take medicine and not drink." Bai Banxia interrupted them in a shameless manner.
"Yes, yes, listen to the little doctor." Mr. Liu said with a smile, not angry at all.
Not far away, Zhu Jia's face was livid with anger, and he said bitterly: "I was all stunned by the witch, and I don't even know how I died."
Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him and punched him in the face. He screamed again and fell next to his son Zhu Cong.
His nose, which had just stopped bleeding, started to bleed again. His eyes rolled back and he fainted again.
Qi Zhen ducked back to Bai Banxia and said, "Just beat him casually in public."
Bai Banxia suppressed a smile, "You broke the bridge of your nose, and you said you can hit me casually, so why don't you just end up looking for teeth all over the place?"
"Young man fought well, but that man deserves a beating." Mr. Liu praised, appreciating Qi Zhen's simple and rough approach.
The game continued on the field, and the red team scored another point from the penalty kick. It already had a lead, and it was not impossible to win.
Liu Ye looked at Bai Banxia, "Little doctor, I accept your treatment, what should I do now?"
"My surname is Bai Banxia. You can call me Dr. Bai. Don't call me little doctor." Bai Banxia was speechless. She found that the patients in Xiguan City liked to call her little doctor. She was tall and strong, so why?
Smaller?
He is 1.7 meters tall and 2.8 meters imposing, so he is not small!
Liu Ye laughed and said, "Okay, Doctor Bai."
"You just collided with Ou Feng. The force of the collision was not too great, but your injury can no longer withstand a little collision and twisting. I will give you acupuncture treatment first, and then prescribe two prescriptions, both for internal and external use.
, let’s get rid of the fluid in your knees first.”
Bai Banxia motioned him to roll up his two trouser legs, pressed his right knee, and said, "You see, this part of your body is different from the other side. This means there is fluid accumulation in your joints."
She pressed it a few times, and Liu Ye also noticed something was different, and muttered: "I always thought it was just swelling, I don't know what else accumulated."
In modern times, some effusions that need to be dealt with urgently can be extracted, but this condition was obviously not available in ancient times. In Liu Ye's case, simply extracting the effusion is useless. If the fluid is removed, there will be effusion again. The only way to relieve the problem is through massage, acupuncture and medicinal application.
The fluid accumulation will be absorbed slowly, which will make his recovery better.
Suddenly, Bai Banxia patted his head, turned to Qi Zhen and said, "It's over, and I promised to pick up Sun Mu, but it's too late!"
They originally just wanted to see him for a while and then leave, but they didn't know there was a patient to treat. But Bai Banxia was true to her word, and she didn't want to disappoint Sun Mu.
She quickly took out the silver needle and said to Liu Ye: "I'll give you the needle first. I have something urgent to do later. I'll ask Qi Zhen to help you pull out the needle later."
After she finished speaking, she started to insert the needle quickly. Mr. Liu sweated beside him and couldn't help but said: "Little doctor, don't be impatient. Slowly, slowly, don't make the wrong injection."
"What she learned is fast stitching, so she can't go wrong." Qi Zhen explained helpfully.
Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief, "Awesome, you are really young and promising."
While pricking, Bai Banxia told Qi Zhen the order of removing the needles. What she said did not affect the movements of her hands at all. Anyone with a discerning eye would realize that she can do two things at once.
Soon after a set of acupuncture was completed, she flicked her fingers, and a stream of moxibustion gas shot into the silver needle. The silver needle on Liu Ye's knee began to tremble slightly.
"What is this sound?" Liu Ye asked in surprise.
"The sound of the silver needle, you must not move it, and don't let anyone else touch the needle." After Bai Banxia finished speaking, he looked at Qi Zhen, "Pull out the needle after two quarters of an hour. Have you remembered the sequence?"
Qi Zhen smiled helplessly, "I remember everything."
