Zhang Yan took the pharmaceutical group consisting of four people, including Miao Dazhuang, Liang Yan, and cooked the two pots of pottery can directly hand over the prescription to Miao Dazhuang. He took the pharmaceutical team to continue the cream.

Dog system, boiled the ointment does not give experience, and does not give rewards.

I don't do it.

As for this, will the prescription leak?

It is 56 years and within 25 years, Miao Dazhuang has learned the prescription, and there is no way to seek personal gain, let alone the medicine prescription is based.

Now Miao Dazhuang has been more than forty. After 25 years, he doesn't know if he can live.

It doesn't matter if you can live and pass the prescription, because, after 25 years, this prescription has long become an open prescription.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yan has not worked hard, so he does not cherish it.

In the traditional Chinese medicine orthopedic skills he obtained, there are many similar prescriptions.

There are dozens of plaster prescription alone, but this is the simplest and the governance range is the most widely.

"Xiao Zhang, I heard that you boiled the plaster?" Aunt Zheng first heard the news and rushed to the medical room.

"Yeah, Sister Zheng! This is not to look at your shoulders that have been hurting, and the effect of massage is slow, so cook some plaster, so that your periarthritis can be better."

"Can this plaster cure my shoulder inflammation?"

"Must!

You wait, after I finish the massage, post it with a post, and you will know it. "Zhang Yan laughed.

"That feelings are good!" Auntie Zheng didn't lift his mouth.

"Sister Zheng, we can say it in advance. This first post belongs to the trial. If you do n’t collect your money, if you post it later, you have to pay the money." Zhang Yan smiled and reminded.

"Yes, as I said, your massage should also collect money. You can't always take advantage of the country." Aunt Zheng nodded.

"Sister Zheng, I am free to give you a massage. I do n’t take up the resources of the medical room. It does not take advantage of the factory. When Xiaoliang learns it, you can charge for the massage." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"How much does this plaster cost?"

"Not expensive, one paste was pasted for three days, three cents and one sticker." Zhang Yan had a long time. Aunt Zheng asked and answered smoothly.

"Three cents, it's not expensive!" Aunt Zheng thought about it.

Compared to the torture of the disease, three cents are really expensive.

Of course, the premise is effective.

The cost of one can of plaster is ten dollars, and one can of plaster can make one hundred plaster stickers, that is, it can be sold for thirty dollars. The profit can still be obtained.

Absolute conscience price.

This is the method that Zhang Yan just came up with to make Red Star Hospital a profit, so that the factory leaders are willing to support the development of Red Star Hospital, willing to report to apply for foreign exchange, buy surgical equipment, and build a operating room.

Plaster is the first step.

Zhang Yan picked up the Aunt Zheng, took out a piece of coarse gauze, dug a spoonful of plaster from the ceramic jar, and applied it evenly.

Although Aunt Zheng is in her forties, she is also a woman. Zhang Yan is inconvenient to stick her plaster.

This is also the hospital that has not developed, otherwise there will be no trouble.

In everyone's consciousness, the Red Star Hospital was regarded as a hospital, so there was no concept of gender in the eyes of the doctor.

"Hey! Liangya, it seems that there is a wind drill into the bones, it is very comfortable!" After the plaster was pasted, Aunt Zheng shouted in surprise.

"I feel that cooling is effective. After a while, it will become hot, a bit hot, this is a normal phenomenon." Zhang Yan washed his hands while explaining the road.

"Yo, so lively! Sister Zheng, you are there!" Director Yang pushed the door and walked in, and said hello to everyone with a smile.

"Yang Factory!"

"You are here!"

"I hurt my shoulder. Come and see Xiao Zhang for a look. This is not just posted a plaster, let alone, really use it." Aunt Zheng answered with a smile.

"That's right, Xiao Zhang! My back pain is powerful. I heard that you can massage and give it to me!" Director Yang came here this time, just came to see the doctor.

What happened in the factory, the director Yang also heard it, knowing that Zhang Yan would treat waist and leg pain.

Although I do n’t know the true and false, the headache of the director Yang is really powerful. He can only try to try with a jujube without a jujube.

Even if it is not good, it can be reduced.

"Okay, the factory director, you lie on the bed, let me check you first." Zhang Yan asked the factory director Yang to lie on the inspection bed and check him.

"Director Yang, you are busy, I am here, it's time to go back to work." Aunt Zheng hurriedly asked.

Although she is not afraid of Yang's factory director, as a subordinate, it is also embarrassing to be discovered by the leader to find a doctor to see a doctor.

"Sister -in -law, go back slowly, go back to home and find Director Wei to drink." Director Yang said to Aunt Zheng with a smile.

"Okay, my old Wei Wei still said a few days ago. Some Cheng Zi didn't drink with you." Aunt Zheng responded with a smile and left the infirmary.

Zhang Yan did a detailed waist signs for the factory of Yang.

"Yangchang, you have been injured before!"

"Yes, when I was working in the workshop before the founding of the People's Republic of China, I hurt my waist, but I didn't take it seriously. Later, who knew it was getting more and more serious." Director Yang was a little surprised.

After checking, you can find that he has been injured.

"At that time, there should be no timely quality, and the root of the disease was dropped. Later, in order to reduce the pain, your body unconsciously changed the sitting and lying posture, which caused your lumbar spine to deform.

In modern words, you are the protrusion of the lumbar disc, compressing the nerves. "

"Yes, yes! The hospital said the same.

Xiao Zhang, can your massage be cured? "

"Can rule!

Let me make a positive lumbar bone for you first, and then assist the plaster, about two courses of treatment.

However, you are an old injury. Even if you are treated, it is impossible to return to the past. If you protect it, appropriate exercise will not be committed in the future. "Zhang Yan said confidently.

The more you use it, Zhang Yan more and more understands, what a orthodox skill he has obtained is a 技 越.

There are too many contents of Chinese medicine orthopedics. More than Zhang Yan couldn't tell what he would, but when he encountered the disease related to Chinese medicine, he could naturally know how to treat it.

You are polite, with the skills of traditional Chinese medicine alone, in later generations, he can become a well -known domestic Chinese medicine orthopedics.

"Can you really cure it?" Director Yang got up from the bed with surprise, frowned instantly, and looked at Zhang Yan very seriously.

His disease was left by an apprentice in the workshop before. After becoming the director of the factory, the doctors in the four and nine cities saw a lot.

Director Yang was skeptical. Zhang Yan exaggerated his words to please himself, saying that he could cure.

For a long time, the director Yang was tortured by back pain for so long, and he had not been deceived. Some doctors also knew a little.

Let's talk about it first, wait for the cure, and then find other reasons. In short, it is not that he can't do it in the end. It is not that the patient does not cooperate.

"Director Yang, you are an old injury. If you don't hurt as the standard, I can cure you. If you return to the previous state, I can't cure it." Zhang Yan laughed and corrected the road.

"It can be painful! I am in my forties, and I don't expect to return to my state when I was young." Director Yang of Yang said.

"Actually, you can't do heavy energy, other things will not affect." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Hurry up to treat me, how do I need to cooperate, I promise to cooperate completely!" Director Yang was already surprised to have some unprozen.

"Okay, the director, you take off your coat and lie down. I will relax the 骶 spinal spinal muscles and lumbar muscles first, that is, the muscles on both sides of the lumbar bone, let the muscles open first, so as to perform the positive bone.

It hurts a bit, you hold back! "

Director Yang will cooperate completely, what Zhang Yan said.

"Unlock the belt."

"Okay, just like that, just lie down!"

After Zhang Yan and other chief Yangchang lay down, he opened the velvet, pulled him down, and took a white sheet cover on the waist before he began to massage him.

"ah·······"

"oh·······"

"hiss·····"

"Xiao Zhang, are you hurting a bit?"

After a while, the head of the factory was sweating with the forehead of pain, and from time to time, he made a strange cry in his mouth.

This kind of pain is not the kind of severe pain. It is a pain that combines the pain and pain in the sourness. It is not that you can tolerate your will.

"Director of the factory, you can bear it again. The sourness is caused by your meridians. When the muscles are loosened, the meridians are unobstructed, and there will be no sour feeling." Zhang Yan smiled and explained.

"This, I want to bear it too! But ... but I can't help it!" Director Yang's face flushed, I don’t know if it hurts, or because of her mouth

A strange voice was made in it.

"You can't help but shout out. This is the most critical step. I can't hold it, but I have abandoned it before!" Zhang Yan laughed, and the movement of his hand did not stop.

After another ten minutes, director Yang's shouts gradually smalled until they closed their mouths and no longer shouted.

"Director Yang, the muscles are loose, I will give you a positive bone, this does not hurt so much, don't be nervous."

Zhang Yan said in his mouth, pressing his lumbar spine in one hand, half of the half ass of the factory of Yang Factory, he did not wait for the reaction of the factory of the factory Yang, and he was struggling.

Just listening to Gaba, and then the director Yang made a scream.

The scream of screaming, the Miao Dazhuang, who was scared to cut the medicine outside, almost cut it to the hand.

Two workers who came to see a doctor to see a doctor, stood up directly, did not dare to come, and turned to the factory.

It seemed that he was frightened by the scream and did not dare to come to the medical room to see a doctor, and went to the hospital.

Director Yang's hair was wet, and the soft step was stuck on the scalp, which seemed very embarrassed.

From the inspection bed, stared at Zhang Yanqing and asked: "Xiao Zhang, do you call it much pain?"

"Director of the factory, do you think it hurts now?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!