"I'm not old enough to hold my grandson!"
Wang Bingzhen glared at his daughter and said.
After all, I'm only in my sixties. In the countryside, 70 year old people are still doing heavy work in the fields.
Although I can't do that heavy work, I still have no problem holding my grandson.
"Dad, I didn't mean that..."
Wang Yuyan explained quickly.
"All right, go in."
Wang Bingzhen said, holding the child into the hospital.
"You go and register!"
Wang Bingzhen said to his daughter.
"Dad, aren't you the dean? How can you still register? "
Wang Yuyan asked suspiciously.
"Just because I am the president, I have to follow the rules."
Wang Bingzhen said.
"Oh."
Met such a principle of the father, Wang Yuyan can only obediently go to line up.
You know, in Hong Kong City, if the Zhao family goes to the hospital, they don't need to be registered at all.
But soon, Wang Yuyan came back.
"Got the number?"
Seeing that his wife came back so soon, Zhao Hai asked suspiciously.
"No, it has been said that the hospital can only register the elderly and their immediate family members in the" home for the elderly ", and other external personnel are not allowed to receive them."
Wang Yuyan said depressed.
"Dad, we're here to talk to Professor Ma. We don't have to wait in line."
Zhao Hai said.
"I'll call Lao Ma!"
Now Wang Bing really remembers that the hospital of Taoyuan old people's home does have such regulations.
The main concern is that there are too many patients coming from outside, which will affect the normal operation of the home for the elderly.
No one is allowed to see a doctor in Taoyuan old people's home except the old people and their immediate family members.
Of course, the villagers of Taoyuan Village and Yanshan village are not restricted by the treaty. As long as they carry their ID cards, they can register.
For this matter, there are many families of patients who come to see a doctor.
However, the hospital of the "home for the elderly" is so large, and there are only a few medical staff. It is impossible to operate as a normal hospital.
"I see. I'll call Lao ma."
……
"Professor Ma, what's wrong with my child?"
Seeing Professor Ma frowning like Mr. Zhang, Wang Yuyan asked nervously.
"I'll make a call."
Ma Xudong did not answer Wang YuYan's words, but picked up his mobile phone to call nalanhai and asked him to come.
In this "Taoyuan old people's home" hospital, the highest medical skills are myself and nalanhai.
Ma Xudong admired nalanhai's level of traditional Chinese medicine.
Of course, except ye Guangrong, in Ma Xudong's opinion, ye Guangrong is a abnormal existence, which can't be measured by common sense.
"President Wang, you are here again!"
Soon, nalanhai came.
"Nalanhai, this child can't walk on the ground. Come and see!"
Ma Xudong said to nalanhai.
Traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful than western medicine, especially without using medical testing equipment.
"Good."
Nalanhai was not modest, so he sat down to give Zhao Xiaodong a pulse.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my child?"
Zhao Hai is a little upset. After all, the doctors who treat their children are always frowning.
This makes Zhao Hai's heart hang!
"From the pulse, your child is in good health and free from disease."
Nalanhai said with certainty.
Recently, he followed his tutor to learn the basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. At the level of traditional Chinese medicine, nalanhai felt that he had made a great progress, and he was confident that he had not read it wrong.
"How could it be that my child could not walk without illness?"
Wang Yuyan looked at nalanhai and asked.
In the past, ye Guangrong diagnosed Xiaodong as not ill, but Wang Yuyan and his wife didn't believe it at all.
But recently I saw many well-known old Chinese medicine doctors, and they all came to the conclusion that their children are not sick, but they just can't explain why their children can't walk on the ground.
"Let me see his legs!"
With that, nalanhai checked Zhao Xiaodong's calf.
"Normal development, no problem."
After careful examination, nalanhai said with certainty.
"Your conclusion is the same as mine. The child is not ill at all. It's normal."
Ma Xudong also affirmed.
After all, I've been practicing medicine for so many years, and I'm still a doctor's tutor. If I can make a mistake even if I'm sick or not, I really don't have to mix up."No disease, why can't my child walk?"
Wang Yuyan asked suspiciously.
"I really don't know about this. I guess I'll have to ask my teacher to have a look."
Said nalanhai, shaking his head.
In the field of medicine, nalanhai's most important service now is his tutor. The longer he contacts with him, the more he feels that his tutor is really unfathomable in the field of medicine!
"Where is your teacher?"
Wang Yuyan asked in a hurry.
"Doesn't Dean Wang know?"
Asked nalanhai suspiciously.
Isn't president Wang aware of his teacher's excellent medical skills? Why didn't you take them to your teacher!
Nalanhai believes that as long as his teacher takes the hand, the disease can be cured quickly.
I don't understand why President Wang wants to come here to see a doctor, and the effect is not good.
"I found it."
Wang Bing really depressed said.
"Can't my teacher help it?"
Asked nalanhai in surprise.
My teacher's medical skill is so powerful, how can I not help it?
"No, my daughter and son-in-law don't believe that your teacher can cure my grandson."
Wang Bingzhen said helplessly.
"So it is! I have something else to do. I'll go first. "
With that, nalanhai left unhappily.
If they had known that they had doubted their teacher's medical skills, nalanhai would not have shown them.
If you dare to despise your teachers, you are insulting your students.
"Dad, his teacher can't be..."
Wang Yuyan asked suspiciously.
"That's him!"
Wang Bingzhen nodded and said.
"Ha ha, you didn't go to see ye Guangrong, and you didn't believe his diagnosis!"
Ma Xudong asked with a smile.
"This blame us, at that time Uncle Ye said Xiaodong is not sick, we don't believe it."
Zhao Hai said regretfully.
I really judge people by their appearance. As a result, I hurt my children.
"Well, let's go and find Ye Guangrong."
Wang Bingzhen stood up helplessly and said.
If ye Rongrong hadn't promised to show his grandson again last time, Wang Bingzhen didn't know how to say this to Ye Rongrong.
……
"Uncle, I..."
Walking into Ye Guangrong's yard, Wang YuYan's face is red, which is hard to say.
"Well, don't say that. I didn't say that I would not treat your son."
Ye Rongrong interrupted Wang Yuyan.
If you don't say anything else, how can you just stand by and watch the relationship between you and Wang Bingzhen?
Now that they have come to the door, ye Rongrong is sure to cure the child.
What's more, people call themselves uncles. As an elder, you can't be too careful.
"Thank you so much, uncle!"
Zhao Hai said gratefully to Ye Rongrong.
Now Zhao Hai no longer doubts Ye Guangrong's medical skills.
"If you want to cure your child, you two must leave Taoyuan Village and come back to pick up your child in a month."
Ye Rongrong said.
After all, the parents are here and the child is dependent. It's difficult to cure.
What's more, we can see that Zhao Hai and his wife dote on their children very much. With their husband and wife, once they can't see their children being wronged, they can't be cured.
"But..."
Never let her baby son leave home beside her, Wang Yuyan is not at ease!
"Listen to my uncle."
Zhao Hai grabbed his wife and said.
For the sake of the child's illness, Zhao Hai can only be cruel.
Now maybe let your children suffer a little, but it will make your son happy all his life.
But if he can't cure his son, he may resent himself all his life.
……
Wang Yuyan and his wife spent a night in Taoyuan village. The next day, after giving the child to Ye Guangrong, they left.
This is the first time that her child has left her parents. I don't know if she can't eat well and dress well. But for the sake of her child's future, Wang Yuyan and her husband can only bear it.
Poor parents!
"Teacher, what's wrong with him?"
Asked nalanhai, looking suspiciously at the child sitting on the floor playing with toys.
"What do you think?"
Ye Guangrong did not answer, and asked in reverse.
"I gave him a pulse, everything is normal, but also checked his legs, no disease found."
Nalanhai said the result of his diagnosis.
"And you?"Ye Rongrong looks at Ouyang Qianqian and they ask.
"I didn't see what it was!"
Ouyang Qianqian shook her head and said.
"I don't seem to be sick!"
Ma Shaohua thought about it and said.
"Teacher, you will tell us soon."
Xue Kaiqi directly pesters Ye Rongrong for the result.
"It's a disease of wealth."
Ye Rongrong said.
"The disease of wealth?"
Xue Kaiqi has some accidents. Xue Kaiqi is a doctor, but he often hears people call this disease rich and noble disease, and that disease rich and noble disease, but he hasn't seen rich and noble disease yet.
I didn't expect that the child would get "wealth disease" at such a young age.
Just so small, how did you get rich and noble disease?
This makes Xue Kaiqi a little confused.
"Why do you call him a disease of wealth? Since he was born until now, he has been carried by people. In the words of traditional Chinese medicine, it is because he has been held by people for a long time and seldom touches the ground, so that his whole five elements are out of balance, that is, the five elements lack soil."
"You have all learned the theory of five elements in traditional Chinese medicine. You should know that the five elements of the human body are indispensable. Once there is a deficiency in gold, wood, water, fire and earth, you will get sick."
"But he didn't touch the land for a long time, and the five elements lacked soil, which caused the five elements to lose balance in his body. That's the situation. Do you understand?"
Ye Rongrong looked at himself and several students asked.
"Still a little confused?"
Ouyang Qianqian shook her head and said.
"Yes, teacher, it's not good for the five elements to lack soil, but what does it have to do with his inability to walk on the ground?"
Xue Kaiqi asked suspiciously.
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