Xiao Jin likes to get sick, and gets sick a dozen times a year.
The orphanage was poor, and there was no way to always take the child to the clinic to hang the bottle. Even if it was to go to the clinic to see a doctor, it would always cost fifty or sixty dollars each time, and every time he got sick, he had to go there for at least five or six days. The consumption level orphanage can't afford it at all, so Xiao Jin can only take medicine according to the situation, unless the situation is serious, he will take Xiao Jin to the clinic to find a doctor.
This sounds like an orphanage, not responsible for children.
But who doesn't want to send Xiao Jin to the hospital? Whether it's Director Gu in the orphanage, or Uncle Zhai at the door, or even Aunt Huang who helps cook the fire in the cafeteria, they all hope that Xiaojin can get good treatment.
At this time, Xiao Jin was lying on the small bed in the corner of the room, huddled into a ball and muttering, not knowing what he was reading. He looked extremely thin, his face was flushed, and there was a wet patch on his head. Huge towel to cool down.
Gu Ruyun frowned, looked at Xiao Jin's face, and took the pulse for the other party. He took off the cool wet towel on Xiao Jin's head, and took out the pair of silver needles he had been carrying every day from his backpack. , Two needles were stuck on Xiaojin's acupoints.
When Gu Ruyun pulled out the needle, he was fast, ruthless and steady! In the blink of an eye, Dean Gu only felt that before he could say a word, Gu Ruyun's needle was already stuck in Xiaojin's head! It made her eyes widen subconsciously, and she looked at Gu Ruyun incredulously. She really couldn't blame Dean Gu. At such a great age, she would still make a fuss like a child.
In fact, Dean Gu has seen several Chinese medicine practitioners before. However, these Chinese medicine practitioners usually use Western medicine to treat patients, that is, when they are conditioning the body of the elderly, they will prescribe them. In traditional Chinese medicine, the most important thing is that every time those old Chinese medicine practitioners pierce acupuncture points, they have to look around, and only pierce an acupoint for a minute or two. Go straight to the forehead?
Just brush two needles like this, I am afraid that there is not even three seconds!
"You, you, do the Chinese medicine in your school teach well? How do I think your speed and technique of needle injection seem to be more authentic than those of the old Chinese medicine practitioners in town?" Dean Gu said euphemistically with some confusion. She really didn't want to say anything critical, but seeing those two long silver needles stuck on Xiao Jin's head, Dean Gu always felt a little scared.
"Dean, you can rest assured. My two injections are just to make Xiaojin recover quickly, and the working cells in his body can resist the invasion of viruses. Xiaojin should be able to wake up soon, and the fever will gradually subside. At night It will be fine, feed him some white porridge in the afternoon, and don't eat any spicy food to avoid recurrence of the disease, which is difficult to treat." Seeing the worry in Dean Gu's heart, Gu Ruyun gave a rare explanation.
If this was on the assistant who was with her before, Gu Ruyun wouldn't be able to explain it at all.
Since Gu Ruyun changed his body and moved from the Federal Empire to the original home planet, Gu Ruyun clearly felt that his temper was much better than before.
"Can the fever go down at night? That's really great." After hearing the good news, Dean Gu didn't say anything else, but Gu Ruyun put on a smile for the first time since he came back.