Zhang qianchu in the heart of a light hiss, little uncle, who knows who your little uncle is.
"In addition, Xu Jinming, the boss of the Jinming acupuncture and moxibustion hall in Haicheng, did you hear of grandma?"
The old lady nodded: "I've heard of this. I heard that needling is not weak. He is willing to teach you? Don't you learn music? "
Fu Nanli rubbed her head and said, "she is very smart, she can learn anything quickly."
Zhang qianchu: "medical things, or can not be taken lightly, this is not a family."
Can Xu Jinming not know him? In the eyes of people who have graduated from medical universities like them, those who have opened acupuncture and moxibustion shops on the roadside are wild road people. They are quack doctors, and deception is greater than medical skills.
Can you believe it?
Only poor people who can't afford the specialist clinic will go to the unsophisticated roadside restaurant.
Wenqiao has spread out her acupuncture bag: "grandma, can I have a look at it for you? I asked my master about acupuncture and moxibustion. My master said that I could graduate from the school. There are also a few rheumatic patients who have passed through my hands. They are slowly recovering. "
Almost without hesitation, the old lady nodded directly: "OK, grandma wants you to cure."
She believes in her heart and soul.
Wenqiao felt moved and stressed.
"I'll wash my hands first," she said
Fu Nanli: "I will accompany you."
Only Zhang qianchu and the old lady were left in the living room. Dr. Zhang couldn't help saying, "old lady, this acupuncture is not a joke. What can I learn from a young girl? Are you not afraid of something wrong with her? "
I don't like him on the road.
How could the old lady care nothing about her body?
"Nothing, that girl is cautious temperament, she did not practice to a certain extent, easily won't take me to try needle."
Zhang qianchu talked about a lot of things.
But the old lady was stubborn and did not listen to him.
Just as Wen Qiao washed his hands and returned to the living room, Zhang qianchu said in a deep voice: "Miss Wen, can you come out with me?"
Wenqiao Leng Leng Leng, with Zhang qianchu to go out.
At the gate of the mansion, Zhang qianchu said sternly: "the old lady trusts you with all her heart because you are her granddaughter-in-law."
Wenjo nodded, "I know."
"But you can't use other people's trust in you and do whatever you want."
Wenqiao opened his lips and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. How long have you learned it?"
Wenjo: it's been a few months
Zhang qianchu bit his teeth: "only a few months, you come out to treat people. Is traditional Chinese medicine your tool to show off?"
Dr. Zhang's expression of "I really don't want to associate with people like you" and that the existence of such a person will only tarnish the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.
Wenjo felt that the man was a little confused.
It seems that the management is too wide, and some people think highly of themselves.
Wenqiao said lazily: "Doctor Zhang misunderstood me. I just want to treat the old lady. I don't want to talk to you about it for no other purpose."
Finish saying, regardless of still have full stomach words to say Zhang qianchu, turned directly into the room.
Zhang qianchu murmured, since the old lady didn't want to listen to him, she did not blame him.
Wenqiao sat next to the old lady, she first carried out dialectical acupoints, rheumatism want to rely on acupuncture treatment, generally need to carry out several courses, a course of seven days.