The Story of Happiness Court

Chapter 41 Who are you!

Another one is to give spiritual transfer to the patient's over-reliance on relatives, longing, dissatisfaction, resentment and other negative emotions, so as to avoid the deterioration of the patient's condition.

For example, explain to him the hard work and dedication of his relatives to him, and stabilize their emotions.After all, as the saying goes, there is no filial son on the bedside for a hundred days, which is the concrete manifestation of chronic disease.It is also a situation that can be seen in reality.

Patients' worries are sometimes due to this reason.

There are many manifestations of this obsession, of course, including the situation of Mr. Liu.

Leng Hanhui is trying to make Mr. Liu pay attention to his own problems. On the psychological level, Leng Hanhui once gave this method a name called family affection transfer.

This method, in his year, has been tested and succeeded.

The old man who recognized Leng Hanhui as his grandson is now more than 90 years old, and he is still able to see and hear, and he can still use the old man's mobile phone to talk to Leng Hanhui.

In the words of the ancestor, it means that my stupid disciple and grandson can do it!other people?How could it be possible to let go of the airs of a famous doctor and be someone else's son, nephew and grandson?Therefore, my grandson will definitely be a famous doctor or a capable doctor in the future, a good doctor who puts himself in the patient's shoes.

It was also that year that he was admitted to the university, and at the same time the master announced that he had graduated from the teacher. Knowing that his apprentice's ambition was not in Chinese medicine, he still passed on the formulas of Yaoshenggu and Qihuansan.

Leng Hanhui knew that this was a way left by his master.The old man’s ancestral treasure clearly told him that one day in the future, you want to return to the teacher’s school, and this will always be your home.

He still remembers what his master said to him when he passed the Yaoshenggu and Qihuansan: "My child, although I am very reluctant to let you leave Chinese medicine, and I am reluctant to let you be such a good seedling. Some, if you have a reputation in the Chinese medicine field, and you have achieved success, it is logical for you to inherit my mantle, but unfortunately, your ambition is not here.

Your parents are very dedicated and have the benevolence of doctors. Their medical skills are gods and doctors in the hearts of the folks in the village and county.Still the same sentence, unfortunately, their talents are not enough.

I think about it, everyone has their own aspirations, this really can’t be forced, child, you have been obsessed with ancient buildings since childhood, and often used wood to carve ancient buildings, pavilions and pavilions in your spare time. I was worried that this day would eventually come.

Master thought about it, so you can do it according to your heart.

Everyone has their own pursuit, this is nature.

Even the beggars you see occasionally on the street have their own pursuits. For example, today it is best to get ten yuan plus three full meals.

What's more, a smart child like you?

I just hope you don't put down the study and study of Chinese medicine.With the qualifications and license to practice medicine, you can let go and treat patients who need you without any worries..."

Every time he thought of this, Leng Hanhui felt sour in his heart.

It's been several days since I called my master, and I don't know if the old man is asleep now?Look at the time, it's already ten o'clock at night, the master who has always had a very regular schedule must have fallen asleep.

I'm going to call the old man at one o'clock tomorrow, and ask if the old man has treated those fat-headed guys again?How much money was slaughtered to subsidize those who have no money to see a doctor?

He changed the phone from silent to vibrate, and put it back in his pocket. If the phone rang, it would wake up Mr. Liu. The old man could only sleep through the night with his eyes open until dawn.

After a busy day, Mr. Liu seemed to let go of his worries completely. After dinner, just two hours later, less than nine o'clock, he lay on the bed and let out a slight snoring sound.

Only Leng Hanhui was with this lonely old man in the ward.

From tomorrow onwards, Aunt Zheng will no longer come to deliver meals to Leng Hanhui and Mr. Liu three times a day.

However, she had already told the ordering office of the canteen of the hospital about Liu Lao's daily recipes and Leng Hanhui's recipes.

Mr. Liu's recipe was ordered by Mrs. Zheng under Leng Hanhui's instructions. As for himself, he only had steamed buns and vegetarian dishes for three meals.

Mrs. Zheng doesn't care what this kid is thinking, except for two eggs for breakfast, five super big buns and a big bowl of millet porridge.Lunch and dinner are one meat, one vegetarian, two dishes and one soup plus three handmade steamed buns.

Knowing that Leng Hanhui doesn't like to eat fish, he is afraid of getting fish bones stuck in his throat, so he specially ordered sea fish with few bones.The meat is braised pork or pork ribs in braised sauce at noon, and braised beef or mutton, chicken and other meats for dinner.

Because Leng Hanhui is still on duty at night, the old man wakes up at an unknown time or wakes up from time to time throughout the night, and needs constant care from the accompanying staff.If you don't order hard dishes, you can't stand it at all.

Shi Chengguang prepared pure meat ham sausage and bread for Leng Hanhui, both of which had just been put on the shelves, and he did not give him any more food when he was due.

Looking at Mr. Liu who was still frowning in his sleep, Leng Hanhui felt sad for a while.

Looking at the time again, it was already a quarter past ten at night.

A thought suddenly popped up in Leng Hanhui's mind: call Liu Jun, and persuade him to come to the hospital to see Mr. Liu.

Almost every morning, before people went to work, Leng Hanhui would call Liu Jun.

At first, Liu Jun asked Leng Hanhui impatiently what was the matter, but later, he simply ignored Leng Hanhui.No matter how unremittingly the call was made, the other party neither hung up nor answered.

This made Leng Hanhui completely powerless.

Leng Hanhui looked at Mr. Liu, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, stood up quietly, and prepared to go outside the door and try to call Liu Jun again.

During this period of time, the weather is so cold, apart from sleeping at home, he shouldn't be running around, right?

He walked to the door of the ward and looked back at Old Liu. The old man was still asleep, and he didn't seem to notice that Leng Hanhui had left the bed.

Just when Leng Hanhui grabbed the doorknob of the ward and twisted it lightly, Mr. Liu's voice came from behind him: "Han Hui, are you going to call? Don't go out, and don't use your mobile phone to call." , he knows your number, so he won't answer.

However, I can guarantee that he will not know the landline number of the hospital, hehe, isn't it fun?

Just use this phone to call him in your room, and I want to hear what he is up to now.By the way, use hands-free. "

Leng Hanhui could only walk back awkwardly, looked at Old Liu and said, "I'm sorry, I woke you up. I originally wanted to call Xiao Shitou and ask him not to send so much food. It's quite expensive. I'm not married, and my family is not rich..."

Mr. Liu waved his hand: "Forget it, you won't lie, you've already said it before Xiao Shitou left before dinner, and with your temper, you won't say it sticky again.

So, I conclude, you are going to call that person.Now, you dial. "

The words of the old man cannot be doubted.

Leng Hanhui had no choice but to call Liu Jun's cell phone.

This time, Liu Jun answered the phone very quickly. After one and a half rings, the phone was connected, and Liu Jun's soft voice came from inside: "I am Liu Jun, please speak."

Leng Hanhui hurriedly said: "My surname is Leng..."

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the other party changed immediately: "He died? Why did he die at this time? I thought he would die in the morning, how did it take so long? It's in the middle of the night, the weather is so cold, he really will die Pick a time..."

"Who are you! Do you still have a trace of humanity?" Leng Hanhui couldn't control his anger any longer, scolded Liu Jun, and hung up the phone mercilessly.