"Oh? Brother Su, what else can I do for you?"
Yemo turns his head and asks if doctors don't believe in doctors. Although he is very concerned about the little girl's illness, doctors won't treat people who don't believe in doctors.
Bian que has six incursions, including "believing in witches and not believing in medicine".
Sun Simiao, the ancient medicine king, also told his disciples: those who believe will heal, and those who do not believe will not heal!
Believers, the patient has a strong will to cooperate with the treatment, and the physical function recovers quickly; If you don't believe it, your inner subconscious will suggest that it won't work. How can he cooperate with the treatment?
Sincerity leads to spirit. Sometimes it is not just used to believe in God.
"Brother ye, this is not a place to talk. The house I rent is nearby. If it's convenient for you, we'll go and talk."
Su Kui stood up with the little girl in his arms and hurried.
"The child's detailed medical records are also kept at home."
Ye Mo looked at Su Kui's eyes and nodded.
The house Su Kui rented was an old-fashioned residential house in the old community. The decoration inside was very simple. There was nothing extra except some necessary furniture.
However, although the house is simple and crude, it is very clean, and the location of things is also very particular. Even the rags placed at the door are exaggerated and folded into a square. Ye Mo is relieved when he glances at Su Kui's washed white overalls and trousers. Su Kui is a typical example of carrying out the things brought out by the army into life.
After entering the door, sukui put the little girl on the bed and quickly pulled out a chair from the bedroom to let Yemo sit down.
"I'm really sorry. My family is so poor that I don't even have a sofa. I wronged brother Ye."
Sukui looked a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter. To be honest, this layout looks very friendly to me."
Yemo waved his hand and smiled.
He was not polite when he said this. Huang Fuzhi was a simple man. The layout in the living room was similar to that in Su Kui's house, except for the necessary furniture.
In that modest study, ye Mo's childhood was accompanied by the smell of medicine and books.
Su Kui was surprised to see that ye Mo's expression was not fake.
In his impression, Yemo should belong to the children of officials with senior officials at home, but he did not show disgust in the face of this environment.
"Brother Ye is really a man of temperament. Wait a minute, I'll pour you a glass of water."
Su Kui said with some emotion.
"No, if brother Su can trust me, I'll try the child's illness!"
Yemer said.
Sukui is on his way.
"I can't believe anything about your doctor's parents."
Sukui picked up the child and said.
"Nini is good. Let Uncle Ye help you see a doctor. Uncle Ye is very powerful, but he is a big expert."
The little girl may be frightened by Ye Mo's appearance at the stall. Her head shakes like a rattle, and her tears are in her eyes.
"I don't want him to cure it. I don't have an injection!"
Su Kui glanced at Ye Mo with some embarrassment and said.
"Uncle Ye is different from other doctors. He is a traditional Chinese medicine and doesn't give injections."
The little girl still cries fiercely and won't let Ye Mo show her.
When the little girl gets angry, Yemo can't help it.
"No hurry, we'll talk later."
Seeing that the little girl naturally has a kind of resistance to the doctor, ye Mo doesn't insist. He doesn't talk about her condition anymore, but has a chat with Su Kui.
"It's amazing that ye brothers have such a position in the health system at a young age."
Sukui also pulled a chair and sat next to Yemo.
As the saying goes, everyone likes to wear high hats. Sukui is a little stupid, but he still understands the truth.
"The doctor, the doctor, the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, the doctor of the country. I'm just an ordinary doctor. I don't have anything to do with what you said, brother su."
Yemo waved his hand.
"But brother Su, you are more admirable. This disease must be the sequelae of being hurt by sharp weapons. Without the guard of soldiers like brother Su, there is no way to talk about the safety and security of our people.
Ye Mo said sincerely that he really admired those who devoted their youth to the army. These people are the pillars of the country and the heroes of the people.
Su Kui's eyes were red. Ye Mo's sincere words touched the softest place in the strong man's heart. The heartfelt gratitude of the people is the best courtesy to give back to these veterans!
After they opened the chatterbox, they chatted with each other. For a time, they felt sorry for each other and regretted it was too late to meet each other.
They talked a lot, but the little girl couldn't understand what they said. She was probably too tired. After a long time, she had some eyelid fights. After a while, she fell into bed and fell asleep.
Seeing that the little girl was asleep, Su Kui winked at Ye mo. Ye Mo understood, got up and went to the bed, stretched out his hand and held the little girl's wrist.
After probing the pulse, ye Mo frowned and looked strange.
As ye Mo judged by looking at Qi in the stall before, the little girl doesn't look like she has any disease. She just lacks healthy qi in her body and has some disorder in the mechanism. This is the sequelae of receiving Western medicine, not a disease.
To be cautious, Yemo changed the little girl's other hand to feel her pulse. Finally, the pulse signs were the same, and there was no serious illness.
"Brother ye, how's it going?"
Su Kui was nervous when he saw Ye Mo's strange look.
"Out of the way!"
Ye Mo waved his hand and said that he still believed in his level. Since he didn't diagnose a major problem, he must be in the way.
"Let her rest first, find out the detailed medical records, let me have a look, and then tell me the details of her illness."
When Su Kui heard the speech, he covered the little girl with a quilt, withdrew from the bedroom with Ye Mo, and then searched in the wardrobe in the living room.
After a while, Su Kui put a big bag in front of Ye Mo and said.
"Brother ye, all the medical records and hospitalization data of the child are here."
Ye Mo starts with a deep feeling. He wonders why there are so many inspection reports. They all weigh seven or eight kilograms. He pours out the contents, selects several important inspection reports and reads them.
"Brother Su, tell me what happened when the child was ill. The more detailed it is, the better."
"When you get sick, you lose consciousness and consciousness. Your whole body is as soft as noodles. Your limbs are like dislocations. You can't wake up if you shout!"
Sukui recalled.
"Every time it lasts about two hours, it automatically gets better, just like normal people."
Ye Mo frowns and doesn't speak. He looks through the information by the light. Although he is not good at western medicine, he doesn't know anything. He can understand these conventional things.