Chapter 9 Are you a doctor?

  Nanhuang arrived at the Xicheng garbage dump.

  The garbage dump was built in the outskirts of Xicheng, which is a desolate area. Because the garbage itself is polluted, there are not many people living here.

  There is a semi-old three-story office building outside the garbage dump. Nanhuang walked into the office building. The staff in the office building were listless and very lazy.

  A neat and dignified lady appeared here, which naturally attracted the attention of the people in the building. A young man with a short cut stepped forward and asked, "Miss, what are you doing here?"

  Nanhuang asked: "Hello, is Mr. Xu Qun here?"

  The young man with an inch head replied: "Mr. Xu is still in the hospital today, he is not here."

   "Hospitalized? Which hospital?"

  The young man with an inch hair looked at her cautiously. Nanhuang smiled and said, "Hi, it's like this. I'm Ye Nanhuang, and Xu Qun is my uncle."

  The young man with an inch head finally answered her question.

   Nanhuang got in the car, and Jiang Xin drove to the hospital.

  Xu Qun, who joined the army when he was young, was soaked in the flood for five days and five nights during the flood. He was rescued by the flood, but his legs and feet suffered from the root cause of the disease.

  It was not obvious when I was young, but now after the age of 40, problems such as joint effusion also appear one by one.

  Walking has become a luxury, and the joints are getting swollen and bigger, and every step is a biting pain. Today, when he went to the hospital, he was going to drain the joint effusion.

  Nanhuang arrived at the hospital, got off the car and went directly to the orthopedics department, which happened to be when Xu Qun was undergoing minor surgery.

  The doctor inserted a huge syringe into his knee, and then pulled out the effusion bit by bit.

   "Mr. Xu, I've told you this many times. With your legs, walk less and rest more."

  Xu Qun said with a smile: "How can a person who is used to being busy stop?"

   "If you can't stop, you have to stop, do you still want your legs?"

   Nanhuang knocked on the door, the doctor and Xu Qun looked back, Xu Qun was taken aback: "Xiaoyu? No, no. Are you..."

   Nanhuang smiled and walked in the door: "Uncle Qun, I am Ye Nanhuang."

   "Nanhuang? So it was you." Xu Qun said with a smile, "Why did you come here?"

As Xu Qun said, he saw the document in her hand at a glance, and suddenly realized: "That's right, that garbage dump is yours. I know why you came to me, and I will do it now. Sigh... "

   barked in pain.

  The doctor directly held him down: "My needle is still in your knee, why are you moving?"

  Nanhuang put down the documents, squatted in front of him, and looked at his feet with the doctor.

  Xu Qun smiled and said, "I've got cold legs, it's fine."

   Nanhuang pinched his knee lightly, looked up at Xu Qun, and said with a smile: "Well, this is a small problem, and it can be cured."

  The doctor said after hearing this: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the bone disease is fatal, but it is irreversible, it cannot be cured, it can only be controlled."

   Nanhuang smiled and did not disturb the doctor's treatment.

  After Xu Qun's joint effusion was drained, Xu Qun's secretary supported Xu Qun's shoulders. Nanhuang followed Xu Qun out of the hospital and was walking towards the parking lot.

  Xu Qun and Nanhuang exchanged pleasantries all the way, and they didn't separate until they reached the parking lot.

  Jiang Xin's car was still waiting quietly, while Nanhuang was walking in the parking lot when there was a sudden movement beside him.

   "Come on, come on, someone has fainted!"

  A young man in front of her panicked, and an old man with gray hair in front of the man leaned against the car next to him.

   "Don't shake her." Nanhuang walked up in two or three steps with a steady voice. "This is a hospital, there are many doctors, don't worry."

   Nanhuang's voice was calm and magical. The man looked at Nanhuang, "Are you a doctor?"

   Nanhuang said: "Call. Call the nurses and doctors in the hospital."

   As she spoke, she took out two silver needles from her small bag, and pierced them into the two big holes on the old man's body.

  The man saw that Nanhuang performed acupuncture smoothly, and he was in the hospital again, so he subconsciously believed that she was an off-duty doctor.

  After he finished making the phone call, he hurried to see his grandma. Seeing that grandma's complexion had recovered a bit, he felt relieved at the moment.

   "Are you a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?" The man raised his head to look at Nanhuang. Nanhuang raised his face, and the man was stunned.

  The eyes are her delicate and exquisite facial features, the vestibule is open, the bridge of the nose is straight and strong, the dark eyes are like filled with stars at night, and the long eyelashes are like a ball of fans, disturbing a sea of ​​stars.

  Beautiful eyes, this may be the most beautiful treasure in the world.

  Nanhuang blinked lightly, and Song Chu felt that his heart was broken along with Gada.

  Nanhuang took out the silver needle and put it neatly into the medicine bag.

   "The old man's dangerous period has passed, the doctor will come soon, you can take her there."

  Song Chu hurriedly said: "Dare to ask the doctor's name? Can we register your number when we see a doctor in the future?"

   Nanhuang didn't reply to him, she got up and left.

  Song Chu wanted to chase, but had to stop because of his grandmother, until he watched Nanhuang disappear out of his sight.

  The doctors in the hospital came in a hurry, and the lineup of nurses, doctors and medical equipment was very large.

  The dean also rushed over: "Young Master Song."

  Song Chu looked at his grandma, and asked the doctor, "How is my grandma?"

  The specialist in the Department of Cardiology and Brain checked it with instruments and said: "The old lady is a typical attack of myocardial infarction. She really experienced a myocardial infarction just now. It is strange that the myocardial infarction has passed. What's going on?"

  Another expert turned to Song Chu and said, "We need to do a full-body examination on Grandma Song."

  Song Chu nodded. Then asked: "President Zhang, is there a new excellent female Chinese medicine doctor in her early 20s in the Chinese medicine department of your hospital?"

  Dean Zhang shook his head: "No."

  Song Chu thought about it. "Okay, I know."

   After a quick glance, I was impressed, but I didn't even know the name, so I let people go away.

  However, Xicheng said it was big, but it was actually small.

  As long as there is fate, we will meet again sooner or later.

  Thinking of this, Song Chu followed the doctor and pushed grandma to go for an examination.

   After Nanhuang got into the car, he and Xu Qun's car went back to the garbage dump together.

   Nanhuang wanted Xu Qun to rest, but Xu Qun was very excited. He, Nanhuang and others all put on masks. Holding a cane, he led Nanhuang around the treatment plant near the garbage dump.

   "We are making large-scale garbage sorting equipment." Xu Qun gushed, "After sorting these garbage, we extract plastics, paper shells, oil, and alloys."

  Xu Qun's secretary on the side also said: "We have also developed a recycling system. As long as this recycling system is put into the market, users can use WeChat to scan the code, and then sell valuable recycled materials at a reasonable price."

  Xu Qun nodded, and mentioned the circulation system here, as proud and excited as mentioning his own children. "We are trying to reduce the production cost of alloy detectors. As long as this thing can be developed, users can directly sell many electronic devices to us. Then our researchers here can extract all the valuable precious metals in these electronic devices. come out."

  (end of this chapter)

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