Song Wanqing is like those monsters in Journey to the West. No matter how he acts as a monster, he has a strong backer behind him. After a round of chaos in the end, he goes to practice immortality and Buddhism with his backer without incident.
She is the Sun Wukong. No matter how he rolls around, he still cannot escape from Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain.
Instead of suffering, let’s practice acting with Green Tea!
"I am also thinking that one day I will find a suitable opportunity to amaze everyone and show off my talents so that my grandma and dad will be proud of me.
Unexpectedly, before I found the opportunity, my brother-in-law discovered my hidden skills. I had no choice but to reveal my identity.
Sister, if you have a headache, don't talk so much, I'll check it out for you!" Qiao Ran said with a smile, then picked up the instrument and checked Song Wanqing.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Ran said with solemn eyes: "Sister, I found the cause of your brain pain. There is a mass of blood on your temple. I will do a craniotomy on you and suck out the blood. It should stop the pain."
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"Opening... a craniotomy? Is it dangerous?" Song Wanqing asked with a stuttering voice.
She didn't have brain pain in the first place, but she pretended to do so in order to let Qiao Ran serve her.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Ran said he wanted to perform a craniotomy on her as soon as he came up, which scared her so much that her face turned pale.
"It won't be dangerous. I just finished a very dangerous operation. Even Cheng Zhiyuan praised my surgical plan. A small operation like sucking out a little blood will be fine." Qiao Ran said patiently with a smile.
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Qiao Ran's bright, flowery smile seemed to Song Wanqing as dangerous as a life-threatening flower.
"Is there any other treatment plan? I don't want to have an operation. Didn't you give me some difficult medicine to treat my legs before? Can I use medicine this time?"
"You can use medicine on the brain for leg diseases, but you can't just use medicine on the brain casually. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. Although craniotomy is a bit painful and recovery is slow, it has no toxic or side effects, and it is still better to treat it with craniotomy."
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"Ah Mo, I don't want to have a craniotomy, it's too scary." Song Wanqing held Wen Shimo's hand and said in a pitiful voice.
"Dr. Qiao, are there any other treatment options?" Wen Shimo's voice was full of threats.
"Yes, yes, but it's a little slow. It's massage and acupuncture. The last time I got the acupuncture, my sister cried like crazy. This time, she just fainted from crying."
"You also said that it is massage and acupuncture. In other words, massage is effective, so we can skip acupuncture and just massage." Wen Shimo said coldly.
"Yes, it is possible, but the recovery time will be half as fast. I'm afraid it will affect my sister and brother-in-law's wedding. Sister, do you want to add acupuncture or not?" Qiao Ran left the choice to Song Wan.
clear.
Song Wanqing's concussion does not require treatment and will return to normal after a long period of recovery.
But Wen Shimo asked her to come, and she had to find a spot for Song Wanqing to treat.
Her current headache was indeed caused by blood stasis. Although it was within a tolerable range, Song Wanqing pretended to be in pain, so she had no choice but to start with the blood stasis.
Wen Shimo could not be allowed to think that she was not treating Song Wanqing well, thereby embarrassing her brother.
In order to prevent Song Wanqing from being in trouble for too long, Qiao Ran deliberately used the wedding ceremony to hit Song Wanqing.
Hearing Qiao Ran's comment that it would affect the progress of the wedding, Song Wanqing hesitated for a moment, pretending to be scared and said: "Then I'll use massage for two days, but it doesn't work. Then I'll use acupuncture. The wedding time was personally chosen by my parents.
We can’t let them down, Ah Mo, what do you think?”
Wen Shimo looked at Song Wanqing with gentle eyes, and said in a doting voice: "Your body is the most important thing in everything. If your body really cannot support the completion of the wedding, I would rather postpone the wedding than wait until you recover."
hold."
When he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Ran, his eyes instantly turned into ice.
Qiao Ran saw the warning in Wen Shimo's eyes, warning her not to talk nonsense and to treat Song Wanqing properly.
"Sister, wait a moment. I'll go to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine. After I prepare the medicine, I'll come over and give you a massage."
After Qiao Ran left, Wen Shimo said to Song Wanqing, "I'm going to keep an eye on her to prevent her from playing tricks on the medicine."
"Brother-in-law can just wait in the ward. There is no need to monitor me. I have important people in my brother-in-law's hands, so I would never dare to resort to tricks."
In line with the mentality of trying to please if you can't beat him, Qiao Ran smiled like a flower and looked at Wen Shimo with kindness.
I just hope that he can treat her brother kindly for the sake of her being obedient.
Wen Shimo felt it was very harsh to hear her calling her brother-in-law.
"You are quite capable of bending and stretching. How about your previous attitude that you would rather die in battle than give in?"
"Hehe, isn't that why Ni Ling was not caught? Now I know that my brother-in-law is an omnipotent Tathagata. How can I, a ruthless monkey, dare to make trouble in front of my brother-in-law?
Don’t worry, brother-in-law, I will cure my sister’s concussion as quickly as possible and make her the most beautiful bride in the world on her wedding day.”
Looking at her beautiful red lips that opened and closed, Wen Shimo's eyes became even colder.
"Go get the medicine right now!"
"Okay, brother-in-law, I'm leaving right now!" Qiao Ran said with a smile, turned around and left quickly.
After turning around, the smile on his face instantly turned into ice.
She must practice hard and make Wen Shimo her defeated enemy.
Qiao Ran went to the pharmacy and quickly prepared the medicine and came back, then gave Song Wanqing a massage with medicine.
"Xiaoran, your massage skills are so good. My head hurt like it was going to explode before, but after you massaged it, it really didn't hurt that much anymore." Song Wanqing said in a shocked voice.
"Thank you for your confirmation, sister, but it's better not to talk during the massage, because when you talk, the nerves in your head are also beating, which will affect the progress of the dissipation of blood stasis." Qiao Ran said warmly.
Song Wanqing also heard from the doctor during her X-ray that she had blood stasis in her brain, so she had no doubts about Qiao Ran's treatment of the rash.
Moreover, her leg was indeed cured by Qiao Ran, which shows that her medical skills are still very superb.
Hearing Qiao Ran say this, he shut up obediently.
Because not talking was boring, and Qiao Ran's massage techniques were very comfortable, Song Wanqing, who had had a headache for several hours, was also tired, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Sitting in front of Qiao Ran, Wen Shimo, who had been watching, saw that Song Wanqing was asleep. He glanced at Qiao Ran, who was lowering his head and focusing on the massage seriously. The scene when she was massaging him could not help but appear in his mind.
When he was lying on the hospital bed, was she massaging him with such a serious and focused expression?
Even though the man in front of her ignored her family ties and falsely accused her of stealing, and even though she was threatened by him, she still adopted the professional attitude that a doctor should have.
Qiao Ran in front of him was too serious. Her professional and serious expression made Wen Shimo feel uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't dare to look at her face anymore. He stood up and walked to sit on the sofa against the wall behind Qiao Ran.
Although Qiao Ran's face couldn't be seen, the angle he sat at allowed him to still have a clear view of the movements of her hands.
In the quiet ward, there was only the sound of her slender fingers rubbing against the skin lotion, but it was like the graceful music of a piano key, making Wen Shimo feel peaceful and sleepy.
I watched Song Wanqing all night last night. I couldn't stand it anymore in the morning, so I closed my eyes for half an hour and was awakened by Song Wanqing's painful voice.
After that fierce battle on the mountain, sleepiness hit me from all directions.
But he still forced himself not to close his eyes.
"Sleep peacefully. I see that she is unhappy, but I will not attack a patient who has no ability to fight back." Qiao Ran said without looking back while massaging her.
"have a finger in the pie!"
Although he said this, Wen Shimo adjusted to a comfortable sitting position and closed his eyes.
He just kept telling himself to close his eyes and rest his mind, but he also fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.