Medical Unparalleled

"Prescribe a prescription, I will raise it for a few days when I go back,"

Sun Dacheng was stained with thick ink, and he was beautiful in small script.

After years of working in Chinese medicine, he has developed the habit of writing with a brush. He usually writes with a fountain pen or a fountain pen. Sun Dacheng also writes beautifully, but when it comes time to write prescriptions, Sun Dacheng is still used to writing with a brush.

The female patient in front of me was diagnosed by Sun Dacheng as wind-heat cold. With the development of society, even the disease also developed. Wind-heat cold, which originally only appeared in summer, more and more appeared in winter, and the heating was too early. Coupled with the use of air conditioners, wind-heat colds account for an increasing proportion of cold cases in winter.

Compared with wind-cold cold, the treatment of wind-heat cold in winter is more difficult.

Nepeta, windproof, mild sweating, should not be overdose.

After careful consideration, Sun Dacheng wrote down a prescription and sent it to the female patient sitting opposite.

This woman has a seductive appearance and is wearing thin and see-through clothes. Don't worry, Sun Dacheng is no longer the kind of guy who was easily excited when he saw a beautiful woman 30 years ago. It's just a cold.

In order to keep his mind clear and his prescriptions accurate, Sun Dacheng only issued fifteen numbers a day, and the female patient with a cold he sent away was already the last patient he saw today.

Sitting on the large armchair, Sun Dacheng closed his eyes, enjoying the rare purity.

Many days have passed, according to the original plan, Xiao Yu should have come out of the detention center.

Why hasn't Xiao Yu come to look for him for so many days? Could it be that Xiao Yu is not interested in the secret that he can provide.

Thinking of this, Sun Dacheng shook his head mockingly, it shouldn't be.

It is impossible for anyone to be indifferent when faced with the problem of his own life experience, especially when his adoptive father is very likely to be his biological father's father-killing enemy.

Sun Dacheng is very sure that Xiao Yu will definitely be able to take the bait of the secret he has.

Opening the drawer casually, Sun Dacheng's eyes flashed.

In the corner of the drawer, lay a thick envelope quietly.

Sun Dacheng knew that there was 10 yuan in it.

Half a month ago, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came to me with the 10 yuan, hoping to buy the secret in his head. Of course, this secret was improved and processed by Sun Dacheng and described with appropriate literary techniques. A well-kept secret.

But when he thought of the insults Sun Dacheng suffered from Xiao Xiaotian when he was working in the medical school, Sun Dacheng felt that this art-processed secret was already harmless, and even Sun Dacheng himself was constantly thinking about it. In the middle, I firmly believe that the story I imagined is the truth.

It is easy to lie to others, but difficult to lie to yourself, but once a lie is told even if you believe it, then this lie will be invincible in the world.

The secret that Sun Dacheng has is that Xiao Xiaotian, Xiao Yu's adoptive father, is the one who killed Xiao Yu's biological father.

The general plot of the story is like this: about fifteen or 20 years ago, Xiao Xiaotian and Xiao Yu's mother, Liu Li, got Xiao Yu's help because of an incident in which Liu Li was attacked, and the two fell in love at first sight. Yu's biological father was ordered to perform a secret mission outside.

This blank time slot caused Xiao Xiaotian and Liu Li to have an adulterous love. Then, Xiao Yu’s biological father discovered the secret, and a modern version of the story of Ximen Qing’s confrontation with Wu Dalang was grandly staged. In the end, Ximen played the role of Qing's Xiao Xiaotian won the final victory, not only took over Liu Li, a big beauty, but also took over Xiao Yu, a little boy who was four or five years old at the time.

,, Sun Dacheng believes that this story will definitely be attractive to Xiao Yu.

There are many people doing things that harm others and benefit themselves, not to mention such things that harm others and benefit themselves, hitting Xiao Xiaotian and getting a reward of 10 yuan, killing two birds with one stone, it is a fool not to accept it.

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Sun Dacheng's mouth.

The smile froze on Sun Dacheng's face. He saw a man in black suddenly appearing in front of him.

No, that shouldn't be called a black suit, but a big black cloak, like a costumed man from a movie or TV show.

The man's eyes were like a falcon, and Sun Dacheng's hair was covered with goosebumps.

What Sun Dacheng didn't know was that this feeling was called murderous aura.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow," a siren sounded from the street outside, and Sun Dacheng almost had the urge to call the police.

The police car bypassed the street where Sun Dacheng was, and ran towards the back street. Farther down the back street, there was a fake Chinese medicine doctor named Wang Laoba. Sun Dacheng knew that the patients on his side had been shunted by him recently. At least, what Sun Dacheng didn't know was that this police car was going to Wang Laoba's Chinese medicine clinic. Under the threat of Xiao Yu's force and poison, Wang Laoba called the police himself and asked the police to arrest him. In Ba's heart, the policeman is much cuter than this man named Xiao Yu.

"Dr. Sun...I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the little nurse at the medical guidance desk opened the door and broke in: "This person has not registered today. I have already told him that Dr. Sun is not going to see a doctor today, so he still rushes to see him." Come in, we can't stop him..."

While explaining in a hurry, he stared at the man in the black cloak from the corner of his eye.

This man has a stern face, a serious face, a slender figure, and a calm demeanor. He is an uncle who is very popular with girls.

The little nurse also pretended to stop him, but she didn't try her best. This man was still very attractive to her.

Seeing the man in the cloak staring at her, the little nurse blushed in embarrassment. While lowering her head, she straightened her well-developed chest forward.

"I'll wait for you to get off work, and I'll treat you to coffee," the man in the cloak kept his eyes on the little nurse's chest, and suddenly said in his magnetic voice.

"Really?" the little nurse was overjoyed, holding her face in both hands, making the appearance of a cute baby: "I'm waiting for you outside,"

Saying that, even her boss Sun Dacheng, who was glaring at her with a desire to kill someone, ignored her, turned around and ran out again, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

"Okay," Sun Dacheng sighed, put the red envelope containing 10 yuan back into the drawer, closed the drawer, and then said: "Originally, I only saw fifteen patients a day, unfortunately , you are today's No.16, I will make an exception today, let me show you, stretch out your wrist, put it on the pulse pillow, why do you feel uncomfortable, "

The man in the cloak stepped forward, no, to be precise, he should have floated over.

Sun Dacheng felt that this man was not walking, but flying, or floating. For some reason, Sun Dacheng felt that this man's feet were not on the ground.

It was a very strange feeling. Sun Dacheng didn't see it, but he could feel it.

After the man floated over, he sat on the consultation chair opposite Sun Dacheng, and met Sun Dacheng's eyes across a desk.

With a shake of his arms, the cloak was placed on the man's back. This action, gracious, was very masculine.

At the moment when the man opened his arms and closed them together, Sun Dacheng was surprised to find that the cloak this man was wearing was different from anything he had ever seen.

Between the body of the cloak and the sleeves of the arms, there is a large piece of wing-like attire, which connects the whole cloak as a whole.

It looks like a pair of wings.

The man's eyes are relatively small, his face is relatively thin, he looks like a big mouse, and with this cloak, he is clearly a bat.

"My name is Bat," the man introduced himself, stretching out one arm and resting it on the pulse pillow, "I have a big doubt, let me tell you secretly, I can fly, I don't want others to look at me like a monster , I am very anxious, this has affected my life, doctor, what should I do, you must help me, "

Sun Dacheng's pulse-taking fingers had just been placed on the wrist of the man who called himself a bat, and when he heard the man introduce himself, his body trembled slightly.

Whatever he says, he can fly,.

It's not a dream, it's nonsense.

Also, no one is called a bat. This man is not only called a bat, but also wears such a big cloak that dresses him up as a bat. Sun Dacheng immediately judged that this man is sick, either crazy or mentally ill.

Dressing strangely may be a transvestite, and saying that he can fly may be a mental problem.

The pulse was regular and well-proportioned, and it didn't look like there was any problem. Sun Dacheng simply felt the pulse, looked at the bat's pupils and tongue coating, and made a preliminary judgment of his own.

Mental patients will not admit that they are mentally ill. In terms of treatment, there is no more definite treatment method other than oral administration of some drugs such as phenytoin to counteract the abnormal discharge of the mentally ill brain.

"You said you can fly, can you fly one for me to see?" Sun Dacheng felt that in addition to cooperating with drug treatment, he should break the man's unrealistic dream from the root.

Mental patients can't stimulate him, but use gentle methods.

"Okay," the man readily agreed, and jumped up from the chair as soon as he was sitting. Under Sun Dacheng's astonished gaze, he stretched his arms and "flyed".

His body is "flying" in the room, in mid-air, in a posture that violates the laws of physics.

Sun Dacheng stomped the floor and was speechless in surprise. He even began to suspect that the real mental illness should be Sun Dacheng himself. Existence said.

"I'm a bat, Xiao Xiaotian's closest comrade-in-arms," ​​said the cloaked man flying in mid-air, "I'm here to kill you,"