Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 871

A cold current flowed through Shen Qingyin's body suddenly, it was not because she was cold, but because Song Man's hands were too cold.

Everyone was unclear, so the outpatient doctor asked curiously, "Just to press the acupuncture point and wait for her to wake up? Obviously I can press it too."

who?Don't you just don't want to tell him how to treat him?Knowing Chinese medicine is amazing?The male doctor slandered in his heart.

"You can't do it, she has to do it herself."

Song Man took out a silver needle from the wooden box, glanced at the pale Shen Qingyin, "It will hurt, you have to hold back."

If you use someone else's hand, you won't be able to feel the pain, and you won't be able to press hard on the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding. Then the moment the glass shards are taken out, the blood vessels will burst open due to the sudden unblocking.

Shen Qingyin seemed to have a group of deer colliding in her heart, could the young man who can give needles be the one on the train?But why is the sound different?

Song Man was very uncomfortable being looked at by her, and after gathering his composure, he inserted the silver needle into the wound with a "swish", and stirred it vigorously, only to hear a crisp landing sound, and the shattered glass the size of a small fingernail was picked out.

Shen Qingyin was so painful that she almost bit her lip. Human conditioned reflex is to use another kind of pain to divert attention. Song Man glanced at her in surprise, and quickly poured some disinfectant on the wound. Shen Qingyin almost lost her breath.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Qingyin didn't say a word.

"Hey girl, does it hurt?"

Beads of sweat fell from Shen Qingyin's forehead, and her face turned from rosy to pale. The outpatient doctor looked angrily at Song Man, who was expressionless. This person is really cruel, and he doesn't understand anything at all. It's called Lianxiangxiyu!
After putting on the powder, the assistant replaced Song Man, and together with the little nurse, helped Qingyin to bandage it up. Song Man, who turned his back to her, said coldly, "Before the wound heals, don't get wet or do strenuous exercise. Go to the pharmacy to get it." Just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."

casual?The outpatient doctor widened his eyes and looked at him like a monster.

Who doesn't know that a doctor now wants some gray income, and he earns some commission by prescribing medicines. As an outpatient doctor, he prescribes penicillin and other medicines, and his monthly income can catch up with his half a month's income. Salary, and some people ask patients to buy medicine by themselves, isn’t it stupid?
Seeing that he was leaving, Shen Qingyin hurriedly got off the examination bed.

"Wait a minute, what is your doctor's name?"

"My surname is Huang, what's the girl's surname?" The outpatient doctor hurried forward and reported his family name.

Song Man strode away without looking back, leaving Shen Qingyin stunned.

"Hi Doctor Huang, what's the name of the doctor just now?" Shen Qingyin coughed to hide her embarrassment.

"He, he's from the capital, and he's an official." Dr. Huang replied sourly.

"A doctor in the capital? He...how could he see a doctor here?"

"If you make a mistake, you will be sent down!" Dr. Huang looked down on Song Man's energy, pretending to be high-minded, and came here to work hard?

Shen Qingyin could hear the sourness in his words, she didn't have the habit of speaking ill of a doctor who had just treated her.

"Thank you, Dr. Huang, I'll pay the fee."

"Hey, I don't know what to call you?"

Dr. Huang stopped Shen Qingyin. He found that Qingyin had an indescribable temperament, which was very suitable for his old man. The old man liked well-behaved girls. If he could be his girlfriend to deal with the old man's forced marriage, it would be a good choice.

Shen Qingyin couldn't get rid of his entanglement, so she had no choice but to say her name.

"Shen Qingyin? The name sounds nice. This is my phone number. What about yours? How can I contact you in the future?"

(End of this chapter)