It seems that they are in a hurry, but he Feng is not in a hurry, because as long as he gets here, he will designate to be able to cure the disease. Whether they are in a hurry is one thing.

I haven't treated the patient for a long time. Suddenly, he Feng is not used to it!

It's not that his craft is rusty, but that his way of thinking has not changed!

The patient in front of me obviously belongs to a young man who is not very old. It looks like a teenager.

Not as big as he Dongmei.

At this moment, suddenly encountered such great suffering. It can be imagined how painful this person is!

However, he Feng did have some doubts in his heart. How could the good man's legs become like this? You should know how old the child is and how dangerous he can encounter? How could such a big thing happen?

In other words, severe burns will not have such consequences.

This is simply abandoned, completely abandoned.

In medicine, it requires amputation.

How did the good one end up here?

He Feng couldn't help wondering, then opened his mouth and asked, "how did the child's good legs become like this? Did your adults not notice, and then something happened?"

"Don't ask about this, just cure it." the child's mother hesitated, as if she was reluctant to say something.

He Feng's face stiffened.

Doctors hate to meet this kind of person. Let this kind of person treat him. He says half and leaves half. He just doesn't tell you the real situation. Let the doctor guess. Do you think this kind of treatment can cure him?

A doctor will hate this kind of patient, because it is a kind of distrust or concealment.

Many doctors and excellent doctors are infected by doctors because patients hide their diseases. Some people hide their diseases because they want to spend less money, which will have a great impact.

Lin Xuejing is infected because patients hide that they have HIV. At present, these patients don't even tell themselves the situation, and want to treat them and cure them.

What are you thinking?

Daydreaming is impossible!

He Feng is not a soft persimmon. He doesn't want to treat people who are ill. Even if he can find out what's going on, he doesn't want to do so.

Don't even tell me the situation and let me cure?

Obviously don't trust me!

Some angry he Feng immediately changed his face and said to them, "in that case, take people back and find someone who is willing to treat you. Anyway, I don't want to."

The patient's parents were a little strange. They looked at He Feng in surprise and said, "Why are there so many doctors? Why don't they treat it?"

He Feng sneered and said, "you don't even tell me how the patient got sick and what the reason is. How can I make it for you? Guess?"

Hearing he Feng's words, the child's parents lowered their heads in shame, and then said to He Feng, "yes, I'm sorry, doctor, we don't want to hide. It's really said. Alas, it's hard to say!"

Hearing what the child's father said, he Feng didn't want to circle with him, so he asked bluntly, "what's hard to say? I'm a doctor and I'm not anyone else. Just tell me what will happen, will there be less meat or what's going on?"

"Then I said, don't mind after listening!" the child's father looked at He Feng evasively, and then said.

"Say what you don't say. Later, other patients come. I don't have time to talk to you. I'll waste time on you." He Feng waved his hand and said impatiently.

At this time, I only heard the child's father lower his head and scold himself. "Speaking of it, the reason why our family Cao Bin has become like this is also related to us. If we hadn't been too far away from doing business in the South and didn't look after him, we wouldn't have reached this point."

While talking, the 1.8-meter-old man in Northeast China began to wipe his tears. He Feng shook his head for a while. Who would like to see you crying here?

He said impatiently, "all right, there's less bedding in front. Now it's this disease. You don't need to tell a story here. There's a thousand regrets. If you really have this idea, go back to the church and say to the priest."

"Yes, Cao Bin's father, why do you have nothing to say? First tell the doctor about our child's condition." Cao Bin's mother also urged.

Cao Bin's father reacted, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said to He Feng, "that's the case. The child is at home. No one cares about him on weekdays. He likes to pursue fashion. You know, you young people like it!"

"I don't understand. I don't care about this!" He Feng choked back the middle-aged man's words directly.

"..." Cao Bin's father was a little embarrassed, but he continued: "it's the same thing. Aren't those open necked pants popular now? He just likes to wear them. As a result, such a thing happened."

"I see!" He Feng nodded and suddenly realized that no wonder his legs were rotten like that. It turned out to be severe frostbite!

He couldn't help but curl his lips. In fact, he Feng always scoffs at such a guy who likes to show his feet and neck. It's all right. If you show your feet and neck, you'll be handsome. It looks like your legs are long, doesn't it?

If you have the ability, your legs are really longer!

Just showing your ankles can do that? If you think too much, it's just like he Feng's people who don't show their legs. They are still big and long legs, which can't be compared with those handsome and cool young people.

At this time, he Feng suddenly thought of the middle-aged couple. Their accent seemed to belong to the pimple in the northeast. He opened his mouth in surprise and asked, "take the liberty to ask, where are you from?"

"It's from the northeast." Cao Bin's father lowered his head and said.

He Feng waved his hand and said, "with your big mouth, of course I can hear that you are from the northeast. I want to say where you are from the northeast and the three northeastern provinces are so big. Let me guess?"

"The northernmost, H city!" Cao Bin's father stood down and said.

"I'll go!" He Feng slapped himself on the forehead. This man is really powerful. In the northeast, and it's still H City, the coldest place. In winter, the temperature is as low as more than ten degrees below zero.

He Feng's friends who stayed there said that they would not dare to go out without a mask in winter, otherwise their nose might be frozen, and they would become ice pimples after spitting for a minute or two.

In this environment, some people dare to walk with their ankles exposed. Is this looking for death? Or die?

He Feng couldn't help shaking his head. Those sympathy just now don't know which Java country he has been to.

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