Chapter 2 TCM Orthopedics(1/2)
"Brother Liu, aren't you slapping me in the face? I was just kidding you that day. How could I ask for money from the fish I caught by myself?" Zhang Yan smiled and stuffed the money into Liu Hongtu's pocket.
"Doctor Zhang, this is not suitable. The fish is more than five pounds and one dollar, and I have already taken a big advantage..."
"Brother Liu, I will take care of you in the factory and hospital in the future. This fish is what I gave to my nephew and nieces. If you really feel sorry for it, I will give me some pickles that my sister-in-law pickles, and I will be proud of this." I smiled and held Liu Hongtu's hand that was about to pay.
"Okay, then I'll thank you for my boy girl! I'll take you some pickles from your sister-in-law to pickle. I'll tell you, your sister-in-law's pickle is awesome, your sister-in-law's grandfather and father are both masters of pickle from Liubiju.
Pickled pickles, that is a family tradition." Liu Hongtu stopped being humble and instead showed off his wife's pickles.
That tone seemed to Zhang Yan exchanged a fish for pickles, taking advantage of it.
However, Beijing men are just like this, paying attention to the individual aspects of everything.
"Brother Liu, if you say this, my saliva is almost flowing down! Next time I catch fish and I will exchange pickles with you, you can't refuse." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
Liu Hongtu wants face, so what if he gives him some points?
After chatting for a few more words, Liu Hongtu happily returned to his office.
Save one dollar, Liu Hongtu is unhappy.
Although he has a monthly salary of more than 40 yuan, he has to support six people, and it is not easy for half of his eldest son to be poor.
After seeing off Liu Hongtu, Zhang Yan immersed himself in the system. He was ready to argue with the system.
"System, your approach is very inappropriate.
You are the act of fulfilling my reward by changing other people's memories. Your behavior is to harm others and be very shameful." Zhang Yanyi scolded him with righteous words.
The system was confused by Zhang Yan's words.
"If you want to give me a reward, then just cash in my parcel bar, or reward a small space or something, and cash in the small space.
If you can't do it, then I can do without such physical rewards.
Although you are a little low, it is better than nothing, right? I can accept it without physical rewards." Zhang Yan said, with a disdainful smile on his face.
“Ding!
The system is down... Please wait!"
“Ding!
The system is searching for itself... Please wait!"
“Ding!
Bug found, correcting... Please wait!"
Zhang Yan showed a smug smile on his face, and he did the right bet.
“Ding!
Bug correction is completed.
In view of the bug found by the host, special rewards are given, and a book of traditional Chinese medicine bone technology can be read, and the level is proficient (0/1000).
Do you receive it?”
“Ding!
The bug is corrected as follows: In the future, the rewards received by the host, including but not limited to cash, notes, and various physical materials, will be directly cashed into the host's portable package.
Note: The parcel bar*36, each box can only store similar items*99."
"Damn!" Zhang Yan couldn't help but curse: You are a real dog in the system! You really don't leave any loopholes.
"Receive!" In an instant, countless memories were unexpectedly inserted into Zhang Yan's mind.
Very violent!
Zhang Yan's body couldn't help but tremble.
The system implants not only the memory of brain cells, but also muscle memory.
The brain is like being inserted, inserted, and then inserted again and again by various knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics.
The body is like overelectric power, and every cell and tissue in the body is inserted and then inserted.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was a moment.
Zhang Yan woke up in sweat.
Traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics has appeared in his mind like a skill that has been exercised for a long time, including muscle memory, as well as long-term exercise.
The system is planning to let itself take the path of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Zhang Yan now wants to come to the secondary skeleton to fiddle with it.
"Doctor Zhang, there is a patient!" the nurse ran in and shouted.
"Here you!" Zhang Yan got up and went to the disposal room next door.
I saw a worker standing in the middle of the treatment room with sweat on his head, and two workers next to him were supporting him.
"What's the situation?" Zhang Yan asked softly.
It is not easy to be a doctor, so you have to practice your voice specifically.
Because the patient is extremely distressed by the illness, his temper is very irritable at this time. If the doctor does not pay attention to his words, it is easy to anger the patient.
Therefore, when a doctor speaks gently, the patient can be treated as a doctor as soon as possible and is willing to cooperate with the doctor for treatment.
"Doctor, it must be dislocated." An accompanying worker introduced.
"Yes, when we were unloading the truck just now, our hands slipped and we ran into our arms." Another worker quickly added.
"You sit down first! I'll check it!" Zhang Yan said gently to the injured worker.
The injured worker sat down on the stool obediently, with a painful expression on his face.
There are many cases of dislocation. Some do not hurt very much, but they just cannot raise their arms and make movements that can be easily done; some are unbearable, and even adults cannot bear this pain.
"You point it, it hurts in that position."
"Doctor, it hurts here!" The injured worker pointed at his shoulder joint.
"Well! Come on, slowly raise your arms and endure the pain."
"Okay, let it go!" Zhang Yan already understood the situation. This is a dislocation of the shoulder joint.
I really wanted to do whatever I wanted. I just wanted to fiddle with my bones, but I was dislocated.
Just now, I reached out to hold the worker's hand and prepared to reset him.
"Old Liu, how are you doing? I said you are an old loader, why are you so careless?" At this time, a burly man hurriedly ran in from outside.
"Why did you send him here? What can the factory and hospital do? Don't delay the disease. Send him to the hospital now!" The person who came was really rude.
However, I don’t blame others for looking down on me. In the eyes of everyone, the factory doctor is like this. I can’t treat serious illnesses or minor illnesses.
If it weren't for saving money, no one would want to go to the factory and hospital for a medical treatment.
"Captain Zhao, let the doctor show it first!" Worker Lao Liu said in pain.
Their loaders and unloaders are both temporary workers and do not enjoy medical insurance. They go to the hospital outside and spend money on their own. At least they don’t have to spend money on their own.
"This big brother is right. It doesn't cost money to go out for medical treatment?" Zhang Yan pressed the shoulder of the worker Lao Liu with his left hand, held his hand with his right hand, and said with a smile to Captain Zhao, who had just come in.
"If you don't go to the hospital outside, will you see it?" Captain Zhao said angrily.
"Who said I can't watch it!" Zhang Yan smiled and shook his right hand.
“Gaba!”
"Ouch!" The worker Lao Liu cried out in pain.
"What are you doing?" Captain Zhao was angry and wanted to come up and beat someone up.
"Okay! I'll put a bandage on you later, rest for two days, and don't do heavy work." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"alright?"
"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore?"
"You try to move your arms slowly." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"Hey, it's so good, it doesn't hurt at all." Worker Lao Liu tried to move his arm, but it doesn't hurt at all, and said happily.
"Thank you, Doctor! I didn't expect that you are so young and your medical skills are so clever."
"Don't praise you, you're not a serious illness, or a dislocated shoulder joint." Zhang Yan said, and made a simple suspender for him with gauze.
"I'm sorry, doctor, I just said badly, I apologize to you!" Captain Zhao apologized to Zhang Yan with an embarrassment on his face.
I was also worried about what to do if Zhang Yan didn’t treat them in the future.
Due to work reasons, their loading and unloading teams often encounter injuries such as trauma that they dodge their waists and arms.
In the past, they had to go to hospitals outside, and they had to spend several cents each time.
What a few cents are for those regular workers, but their loading and unloading teams are all temporary workers, and their monthly salary is only more than ten or twenty yuan.
I really can't afford to hurt.
To be continued...