Carefree Little Magic Doctor

The old lady was very angry. She wanted to pick up her crutches and knock the head of the hospital head off. Pointing to the president's nose, he scolded: "you are a devil! What's the heart? My grandson is dead. I don't want him to be incomplete after his death. If he doesn't have that thing after death, he will become a pig and a dog in the afterlife. "

The old lady was very superstitious because she had heard of the eunuchs in the palace. The eunuchs called that thing baby.

All eunuchs cherish their treasures very much. They should take them away when they die and bury them in the coffin. Otherwise, they can't be human again.

For a man, it's important not only to live, but also to die.

The old lady almost fainted in anger. The dean said quickly, "don't be angry, old lady. We'll pay you. How much do you want? We won't bargain."

The old lady said angrily, "go to your stinky money. I don't want your money. I don't want my grandson! As long as my grandson can live, I don't care about money. My God, my land, I can't live through this day. God is blind. What kind of abuse have I done? No one has to support the elderly to die. Ha ha ha ha. "

The old lady sat down on the ground and began to cry. The cold wind disordered her mottled white hair.

The old lady will never give her grandson's baby, unless she is killed.

No one thought that things would get into a more embarrassing deadlock.

Looking at the old lady crying, all the people are in tears, no one would like to mention such a thing.

Tao Daming, the father and father of han zi, is very helpless.

He was reluctant to see a good source of goods in front of his eyes.

Tao Daming's legs were soft. He knelt down to the old man and said, "don't cry, auntie. You can't live without crying any more. It's better to be kind and give his baby to my son. Our family will never forget your great kindness.

Otherwise, auntie, as long as you promise this, I'll take you as a godmother and support you for the rest of your life. I'll burn paper for you a hundred years later. My son is your grandson. "

Then Tao Daming pulled han zi to his knees and called his grandmother.

He knelt down to the old man. He sobbed and said, "milk, you are my grandmother. After your grandson dies, I will be your grandson.

I will be filial to you. When you are old in the future, I will give you a hat of filial piety and send you to the grave, head to the west, feet to the East, dig a deep hole, grandma and grandma, I cry three times. Is grandma satisfied? "

Han zi himself is also strange. He usually stammeres, but today he is so fluent. He speaks in an orderly and rhythmic way, just like a libretto.

The old lady stopped crying and asked, "is this really true?"

Han zi said: "seriously, grandma, although your grandson is not here, his thing is in me. I am your grandson. In the future, the first son will be born. I will let him follow your family name, and he will be regarded as the person on the grave of your family, and continue the incense for you, OK?"

Speaking of this, the old lady didn't cry. If this is the case, she will be blessed with misfortune.

It's a wonderful thing that people not only live but also burn paper when they die.

She was so moved that she didn't know what to say, so she just nodded.

When the old lady agreed, it would be easier to handle the matter. The next step was to sign and press the fingerprints. It was already the afternoon after working for a long time.

After all the procedures were completed, Zhao Tiezhu waved his big hand and said, "enter the operating room and operate immediately!"

Zhao Tiezhu to help people pick up the small sparrow, the news spread throughout the Z City, immediately caused a sensation in the major hospitals.

In particular, Z City several physiological disease experts, one by one feel incredible.

They don't believe that a village doctor from the countryside has such skills. So many experts went to the third hospital in Z city to see the rare.

Of course, most books come here to read jokes. Some of them came here to learn advanced experience.

The hospital was full of people. Several experts also volunteered to help iron pillars.

At dusk, the operation began. Zhao Tiezhu put on the doctor's uniform. His body was detoxified, and so did the fool's body.

The first thing pushed over was the body of the dead man, who also lay on the operating table.

Han zi is a little afraid. He holds his father Tao Daming's hand tightly. He is afraid that he can't open his eyes again after he closes his eyes. Tao Daming comforts his son.

Zhao Tiezhu said, "are you afraid of a bird? Or is it not a man? "

"Iron pillar, does it hurt? Keep your hands light. I'm so scared. "

Tiezhu said: "it doesn't hurt at all. It's the same as an ant biting it. And it doesn't need any anesthetic. You know, our family is from a boar, and our technology is very good."

He was still a little worried. He looked at Zhao Tiezhu: "Tiezhu, I am a man, not a pig. Don't hurt me."

Zhao Tiezhu did not pay attention to him, directly waved his hand, let the nurse push him into the operating room.The two physiology experts in Z city are also ready to disinfect the whole body, put on big masks and walk into the operating room.

Tie Zhu has no experience in the operating room. He usually helps people in the hospital at home. He helps people to cure pigs in rural pig pens.

Tie Zhu thinks that in fact, people are just like pigs. They all have to be stabbed, but people are more expensive. To disinfect and use anesthetic, a attending doctor and several doctors are needed to accompany the operation.

At ordinary times, iron pillars are not disinfected in the hospital at home. They are not unwilling to do so. They do not have that condition at all. But it had no effect on his success.

Today, in the hospital, the conditions here are very good, there are professional accompanying doctors, the best medical equipment, and the medicine is also very sufficient, which will increase his confidence, it is just like a tiger's wings.

Zhao Tiezhu finally came in. The nurse next to him took his gloves, and then picked up a burst of anesthetic to fight him down. Zhao Tiezhu quickly stopped her and said, "no, you can't use anesthetics."

a doctor next to him asked, "why can't you use anesthetic? How can the patient stand it?"

Zhao Tiezhu smile, said: "very simple, gold needle anesthesia, because the anesthetic has inhibitory effect on the patient's wound, will be good very slow, such surgery once used anesthetic, that is bad, it is impossible to achieve the desired effect."

The doctor sniffed and snorted. He looked down on Zhao Tiezhu. Heart said, do not use anesthetics, I see you how gold needle anesthesia, you think you are Hua Tuo ah?

Zhao Tiezhu took out the leather bag and put it in the tray beside him.

This man is the guy he ate and the plum blossom gold needle left by his ancestors.

This pair of gold needles was given to Zhao Tiezhu by Emperor Qianlong at that time. It was elaborately made in the court. It was handed down to his great grandfather, his grandfather and his father. It has been handed down to Zhao Tiezhu for 300 years.

It's a pair of golden steel needles. It's as thin as silver. It's no less than two feet long and only two points short.

With this pair of gold needles, his great grandfather used to treat diseases with the emperor and his concubines for countless times. All of them were cured by acupuncture. Zhao family also because of this technology and the emperor's reward, once rich. And left a lot of property for posterity.

In the late Qianlong period, in order to find out the ancestral spring art treasures and unique skills, Tiezhu's great grandfather once secretly looked through the Siku Quanshu, and finally found it in the Siku Quanshu.

On that night, the spring magic and the plum blossom gold needle disappeared overnight, and from then on disappeared from the folk.

The great grandfather of Tiezhu escaped from the imperial palace with the treasure book all night, and then he lived in seclusion.

After several twists and turns, they came to Qingshi mountain with their children and daughters in the late Republic of China.

We all know that there is a peerless doctor living in Qingshi mountain. We all know that he can cure the disease and bring the dead back to life. However, no one knows that he is the imperial doctor who slipped out of the court.

Because of the loss of the classic skills, lost the plum blossom gold needle, Emperor Qianlong after each short-lived. Some of them died of smallpox, others died of diseases. Most end badly.

If the great grandfather of Tiezhu didn't steal the special skills and left the Imperial Palace at that time and continued to work as a imperial doctor in the capital city, perhaps the later Emperor Guangxu and Tongzhi would not have died so early.

Because he was the chief physician around the emperor, he was the most skillful and vivid doctor.

Of course, these have little to do with our book. I've just mentioned it for the time being.

Walking into the operating room today, Tiezhu also knows which experts want to see his jokes and make a fool of him.

After all, his colleagues are enemies, and he doesn't care.

Zhao Tiezhu is ready to give han zi a needle. He first asks him to turn his back. He quickly picks up a two inch long steel needle and stabs him into the big hole in his back waist with a very quick technique.

Han zi felt numb. The feeling was similar to that of being bitten by an ant, and then he was unconscious.

He felt as if he had been cut off by a knife from the waist down. It didn't hurt or itch. He couldn't feel the castration.

Then iron pillar quickly took out more than ten steel needles, brush brush brush, all stabbed in the place of han zi, sealed his acupoints and blood vessels together.