Is the doctor seriously joking?
Who has been treated for so long? Why didn't the doctor give Zhang Yingzhi a lifetime? Xiaotian shakes her head hard outside the door. After listening to the doctor's words, Zhang Ying is stunned: "doctor, you just said that I have to cure this disease for ten years, don't you?"
"That's not necessarily. After all, you may not be able to do it all your life."
Xiaotian
Zhang Ying: "how about..."?
A lifetime?
"Doctor, what does life mean? Will a lifetime be too long? Doctor, I still want to get married, so you can cure me quickly! "
Zhang Ying is very emotional, and when she is so excited, her taste is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaotian hides outside the door and waves her hand vigorously. As for the doctor who treated Zhang Ying, he has a feeling of collapse. He says, "girl, please calm down first, calm down."
She can't be cured all her life, so how can she calm down? But for her bad leg, I'm afraid Zhang Ying would have jumped on the doctor.
Zhang Ying sat on the stool and said, "since you can't cure my bad smell, please look at my legs for me. My legs suddenly have no sensation, and I don't know what the situation is. You should be able to see this?"
The doctor nodded: "please give me your leg first. I'll see what's going on for you."
Zhang Ying raised her sour feet and handed them to the doctor in front of her. The doctor looked at the dirty and hairy legs. He couldn't believe it. Who could tell him what happened to the legs?
Is this still a human leg?
No, it should be. Is it still a woman's leg? This is too frightening. The doctor was hit hard. He took a glove and put it on, then pressed it on Zhang Ying's leg: "here, do you feel it?"
Zhang Ying shook her head: "No."
The doctor continued to press up: "do you feel it here?"
Zhang Ying still shook her head: "No."
The doctor took a look at Zhang Ying and saw that she didn't look like she was talking. He pressed Zhang Ying's shin nail socket and asked, "here? Don't you feel it? "
Zhang Ying gave a "ah" and looked at the doctor with a happy face: "doctor, you're pressing here more. There's a feeling, a feeling..."
Doctor: --
How does he feel like he's been molested?
The doctor took back his hand: "if you feel any sensation, you can press yourself more when it's OK. I don't think your leg is a big deal. It should be temporary numbness, no sensation under the leg, and no sensation on the oracle bone of the leg. That proves that your leg is not disabled.
I'll prescribe some medicine for you now. You can take it back and massage more when you're free. After a while, it'll be OK. "
Zhang Ying looked at the doctor in front of her eyes and blinked: "doctor, as long as people take your medicine, will they really be ok?"
Doctor: --
"Really, you believe me, and please rest assured that there is no big problem with your legs, but the smell of your body, my advice to you, is to take more baths, not once a year, otherwise, the smell of your body will be more intense."
The doctor quickly handed the prescription to Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying took it, then stood up from the stool and asked, "doctor, if I have any discomfort in the future, can I come to you?"
Doctor: --
"In fact, there are many doctors in our hospital, so you don't have to come to me. Just come to me."
"But in your hospital, you are the only doctor who is the best to see, so can I come to you in the future?"
The doctor wanted to refuse, but he remembered that he was a doctor and couldn't refuse, so the doctor had to bear the nausea and nodded: "OK, now you take this medicine list and get the medicine. I have another patient to see."
Zhang Ying shyly, raised her hand and pinched the doctor's waist: "doctor, wait for me."
The doctor frowned in pain. He had a close contact with Zhang Ying. He felt that he was going to be unable to bear it, and Zhang Ying finally left the office when he was going to be unable to bear it.
When Zhang Ying comes out, Xiaotian finds a place to hide. As soon as Zhang Ying leaves, Xiaotian comes out from the dark. Seeing the doctor who takes off the mask and has been nausea there, Xiaotian goes in and asks, "can I help you?"
The doctor smelled a delicate smell. He looked up at Xiaotian and the smell in the office, which was completely covered by Xiaotian's fragrance. The doctor politely said:
"are you..."
"My name is Xiaotian."
"Xiaotian?"
Xiaotian said with a smile: "yes, my name is Xiaotian. Just now I was outside the door and saw that you treated the patient as if he was in pain. In order to prevent the patient from causing you pain in the past, shall I give you something?"Give him something?
"What do you want to give me?"
"Vanilla, this kind of thing, can quickly remove the odor around. As long as you put the vanilla in your mask, you can only smell the fragrance of vanilla, but not the disgusting odor."
Xiaotian said as she took out a herb from her pocket and handed it to the doctor. The doctor took it and smelled it: "it's really fragrant, but why do you want to give it to me?"
"Because you need, as a doctor, the patients you need to see every day are all kinds of people. Some of them have the smell of sweat, some of them have the smell of fox, and some of them often don't take a bath.
But because you are a doctor, you have no way to refuse their help. At this time, you need a herb to help you. This herb is planted by me. Now I will give you free of charge. I hope it can help you. "
The doctor took the vanilla in his hand, some of which were not very interesting: "as a doctor, I accept your things for free, some of which are not very good, or I will give you money?"
If he gave her money, how could she earn her faith? How can it be regarded as saving people for free?
Xiaotian thought of this and shook her head at the doctor in front of her: "no, it's not expensive. I have something else to do, so I'll go first. I hope this herb can help you."
The doctor looked at Xiaotian's back. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Anyway, he just wanted to thank her.
But this herb is really fragrant. After the doctor smelled the herb, the smell of nausea all around seems to have no feeling