"What? Dad, where did you think you were in pain?"
The man couldn't believe it.
"Left half!"
The man pressed the old man's paralyzed left half and was shocked when he heard the old man's cry of pain.
The old lady said: "Thanks to Dr. Zhang! Dr. Zhang, the old man shouted pain. Does it mean that the paralysis can be cured?"
Zhang Yiming nodded.
"I was not sure about it before, but now I can. As long as I stick to my method, the old man might still be able to stand up."
At this time, the pain on the old man gradually weakened and he no longer felt so painful.
"Who are you?"
the man asked anxiously.
The old lady said quickly:
"This is Kyoto First People's Hospital. The new Chinese medicine doctor is very good. Even Mr. Jin praised it. It was recommended by Shuhua to me. I saw it well, so I asked him to show it to your father.
I was so surprised by the first day today!”
The old man has been paralyzed for more than ten years.
After so many years, although there are servants at home, the old lady has worked very hard to take care of.
Can you not be surprised to hear that your wife can still stand up?
"Doctor Zhang, this is my son." The old lady introduced to Zhang Yiming again.
"Hello, my name is Xu Yangkun, thank you Dr. Zhang!"
Xu Yangkun remembered his expression just now, and did not feel embarrassed. He shook hands with Zhang Yiming with a free expression.
"I was really sorry just now. I thought you were bad guys."
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yiming said politely.
After thinking about it, I seemed to be a little familiar with the name Xu Yangkun, but I had heard it, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.
"Doctor Zhang, then what is your diagnosis of my father? Can my father really recover one day?"
Xu Yangkun asked again.
Zhang Yiming said: "Mr. Xu, you know your father's situation. You have seen the situation just now. I don't need to lie."
The Xu family has never seen any doctor, even Mr. Jin has come here.
But no doctor has ever done this situation just now, otherwise Mrs. Xu would not have been so surprised.
Traditional Chinese medicine, still so young?
Xu Yangkun didn't believe it, but Old Mrs. Xu believed it very much.
"Then my father's illness will bother you!" Xu Yangkun said.
"I was originally a doctor, so I can't say I'm not bothering." Zhang Yiming said.
"If my father can get better, the Xu family will accept your love."
Xu Yangkun did not say anything about the medical fee like others.
But this sentence is a promise.
If someone else's promise may be worthless.
However, even if you can live in this place, even if you don’t know Xu Yangkun’s specific identity, you can guess that it must be of high authority.
Such a person's promise is of great value.
What if it is used one day.
Zhang Yiming nodded:
"good!"
When he visited the clinic for the first time, Zhang Yiming learned about the situation in detail and then discussed the treatment with them.
It is still acupuncture, Chinese medicine, and rehabilitation training.
Old Master Xu is an older person. Even if he can stand up one day, he will definitely not be as fast as young people when he recovers.
But no matter what Zhang Yiming said, Old Mrs. Xu believed it all.
Seeing that although Zhang Yiming was young, Xu Yangkun felt very experienced in his diagnosis techniques, he felt a little more trust in his heart.
When he heard that even Tang Quan and Mr. Jin praised Zhang Yiming very much, Xu Yangkun began to pay attention.
"Go and check his identity!"
While Zhang Yiming and Old Lady Xu were explaining the precautions, Xu Yangkun and his guards gave instructions.
In less than ten minutes, a regular background information from Zhang Yiming appeared in Xu Yangkun's hands.
Xu Yangkun came out of the room and went downstairs to look.
"The information is kept confidential, what's going on!" Xu Yangkun asked.
The information in his hand was only some of Zhang Yiming's regular information, and Xu Yangkun knew it was fake at a glance.
Zhang Yiming has more profound information, such as interpersonal relationships and background.
The guard said: "Leader, Zhang Yiming's information is kept confidential. The information above said that except for the Secret Service, only the national level can be viewed."
Xu Yangkun's eyes widened in shock.
I just wanted to check Zhang Yiming's background briefly, but I didn't expect that this would be the result.
If the official can keep the identity information confidential, the person's own identity is probably not low.
How could such a person be a small Chinese medicine practitioner?
Xu Yangkun guessed that Zhang Yiming was probably higher than his level!
He stayed in Beijing all year round and was told by the official intuition.
Zhang Yiming can't check it, but he can make friends!
Xu Yangkun returned the fake information in his hand to the guard.
"Dispose this immediately. You are not allowed to disclose this matter to anyone. Today I am explaining to the family, and you are not allowed to disclose a single word!"
"yes!"
At this time, Zhang Yiming also explained the matter and took Zhang Kongqing downstairs and prepared to say goodbye.
"Doctor Zhang, stay for lunch and leave!"
Old Mrs. Xu tried to keep it.
They had breakfast just now, and it would take several hours to have lunch.
Zhang Yiming declined: "No, I have to go back to the hospital for treatment. Today I made an appointment for several patients to follow up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yiming's cell phone rang. It was a call from Tang Quan.
Tang Quan said in panic as soon as the phone was answered.
"Doctor Zhang has an accident. You may not be able to come to the hospital for treatment in recent times?"
Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows:
"What's going on?"
"Someone reported you that you are not qualified to practice medicine. I was negligent. I have asked someone to do it immediately and the public opinion has also dealt with it. You will have a rest in the next two days. After I finish it, you can continue to come to the clinic.
!”
Tang Quan told him nervously.
Although Zhang Yiming has excellent medical skills, his identity is still an intern doctor.
A month ago, Tang Quan had transferred Zhang Yiming's internship qualification from Haicheng to Kyoto, and everything was followed by the process.
As a result, someone reported that Zhang Yiming, who was just an intern, had opened the door to attend the clinic privately.
Because Zhang Yiming was not here this month, the matter of becoming a regular person was delayed. Until now, Zhang Yiming is still an intern doctor.
"Report me? Who did it?"
Zhang Yiming's voice suddenly became cold.
"I don't know this either!" Tang Quan said.
Zhang Yiming knew it immediately when he heard it. It was not that he didn't know, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Okay, then I won't go, so please Dean Tang. I'll go to my clinic and say to my patients. I'll have not been there recently. Let them change doctors. If I can wait,
Let's talk about it when I go to work."
Zhang Yiming said lightly.
Tang Quan agreed repeatedly:
"Okay, okay! I'll go now!"
To his surprise, Zhang Yiming agreed very easily, thinking that Zhang Yiming would be angry.
Tang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to Zhang Yiming's clinic.
When I saw the densely packed people in the clinic, I was stunned.