Miracle doctor is extraordinary

Shuangcheng mountain is 500 kilometers away from Beijing, of which 400 kilometers are high-speed roads, and the remaining 100 kilometers are access roads.

On the bus, the students are very enthusiastic. Except for some senior students like Liu Lin, most of them have never really practiced.

Fifteen students, six girls and nine boys in the class all gathered around Bufan and asked him to continue to tell them some questions about traditional Chinese medicine.

Bufan also liked the enthusiasm of these students. Anyway, there was nothing wrong all the way. It was good to take this opportunity to tell them something.

At 11 o'clock, the bus finally got off the highway and came to Shuangcheng mountain area. The rest of the way through Shuangcheng City is nearly 100 kilometers of mountain road.

In the afternoon, the bus stopped at the foot of a mountain, and then to the inside is the rugged mountain road, the bus can not pass.

"Dear students, another 20 kilometers inside is your destination, but the car really can't get in!" Uncle Tian looked at the narrow mountain road in front of him and said with a strong sense of helplessness.

It's really his first time to come to such a place. It's hard to imagine how the villagers living in the mountains transport goods. It's estimated that such a mountain road can only be used by people, and I'm afraid they can't even ride bicycles.

"Dear students, it's one o'clock in the afternoon. It's not so easy for you to decide whether we should stay here for one night or enter the mountain. It's twenty kilometers of mountain road. I'm afraid we have to walk for two hours." After thanking uncle Tian, Bufan asked other students.

"When we enter the mountain, we are here to treat the people in the mountain, not to enjoy it. If we can't stand the mountain road for only a few tens of kilometers, then we don't have to go!" After listening to Bufan's words, Liulin said out loud.

The rest of the students agreed with each other, but some of the girls showed fear on their faces, but they didn't say anything against it.

Later, all the people of Bufan's organization put on their backpacks and loaded with some Chinese herbal medicines and drove directly to the mountain. The driver, uncle Tian, was waiting in the bus, because the sleeper on the second floor of the bus was just for the students to rest at night. At least that was the plan when they came.

Twenty kilometers of mountain road is not difficult for Bufan, but it's not difficult for these college students. In particular, half of these students have lived in the city since childhood, so it's more difficult to walk on the mountain road.

Stop and go. At last, duo Shu gave all the parcels to the boys, and the girls went on their way light. Even so, when they saw a mountain village in front of them, it was three hours later.

"It seems that we can't get back to the car to have a rest tonight!" Bufan looked at a group of students tired appearance, slightly helpless.

"Let's find some villagers to stay one night. It's not too late now. We can have a free clinic for the villagers first." Liu Lin said.

Bufan nodded, then took out the mobile phone, found that there was still a signal here, and directly called Qin Guan.

Qin Guan seems to have really changed his nature. He is very polite when talking to Bufan. When he learns that Bufan and others are in the mountains, he inquires about their specific location and tells Bufan that they are in another village in the mountains. If they go to the free clinic, they can directly contact the village head and arrange accommodation. He will come to see Bufan later.

Bufan thanks, and then goes into the village with his classmates. As soon as he enters the village, he finds that the villagers all look sad and want to go to the village quickly.

"Fellow townsman, excuse me, we are students of traditional Chinese medicine from Beijing Qingda University. We are here to give free medical treatment to the villagers. You..."

Liu Lan, the most beautiful of the students, stopped a fellow and asked.

"Ah? Have the free clinic comrades arrived yet? Doesn't it mean that talents arrive, and it seems that doctors in a hospital in Cloud City have become a group of students? " The fellow townsman was stunned and then asked curiously.

"Fellow villagers, we are another team, not with them, but the purpose is the same. What happened in the village when you were in such a hurry?" Bufan came up to one side and asked.

"Well, you're not here. The village head just died. I'll go and have a look. The old village head is a good man. It's a pity that the good man doesn't live long!" The villager shook his head in regret, with a trace of sadness on his face.

After picking up the eyebrows, bu fan and other students looked at each other, and then followed the fellow directly to the village head's house.

The village is neither big nor small, at least several times larger than the Lijia village where Bufan once lived. After walking for two or three minutes, he came to a farmyard, where a large number of villagers had gathered.

When Bufan and his party arrived at the door, they heard bursts of crying in the hospital.

The appearance of Bufan and others also aroused the villagers' curiosity. They came to the village to give free medical treatment to the villagers with their knowledge, and there were also free medicine distribution, so that the villagers could watch Bufan, and all of them were grateful."Uncle, can we go in and have a look?" Bufan looked at the door of an old fellow guarding in front of the door, very polite asked.

"Wazi, you go in!" The old man took a look at Bufan and others, nodded and let them in.

The yard was very big. At this time, dozens of people gathered around. When they saw Bufan and others coming in, they all had a curious look. These people were all relatives of the old village head. A middle-aged woman came up with doubts.

"Wazi, who are you?" The woman came forward, looked at Bufan and others and asked in doubt.

Bufan will quickly explain some, learned that the old village head died, with the villagers to mourn for the old village head.

"Thank you for coming to see my dad, but I don't have time to entertain you. I'm sorry!" The woman turned out to be the daughter of the old village head.

"It doesn't matter, auntie. Please help yourself. If you need our help, just say so." Bufan said.

Although the woman was a peasant woman, she was very polite. She apologized to Bufan and others, turned around and went to do other things.

Bufan and others put things aside and went inside. Since they came here, they should give a gift to the old man. This is custom and courtesy.

A moment later, Bufan and others came to the temporary Memorial Hall. On a wooden board in the middle of the hall, a thin old man who looked like he was in his seventies was lying on it. Besides, there was nothing else. He didn't even have the old man's shroud. He felt very miserable.

Bufan stares at the old man. His expression changes slightly. He quickly gets up and wants to step forward. But then he thinks of something. He turns around and asks a fellow townsman“ Uncle, when did the old village head not have it? "

"Ah? Why do you ask, Wazi The uncle's reaction to Bufan's sudden problem is not enough.

"Well, I'm a doctor. I haven't seen much change in the old village head's face. Maybe he's not dead yet!" Bufan said.

"What? You son of a bitch, what nonsense? My uncle has been breathing for an hour now. You see, his face is purple, and it hasn't changed? " The uncle listened to Bufan's words, immediately a stare, said aloud.

"Elder martial brother, do you think the old man is still alive?"

As soon as Bufan's words and uncle's words fell, a group of students behind Bufan were shocked, and then all of them showed excited smiles. They were helpless when they came here. They didn't expect that there would be a turning point. If the old village head didn't die, this would be a bloody plot like a novel. Elder martial brother Bufan showed his magic power to save people, Think about the scene

"I don't know if there is any inspection, but after I have observed it, it is still possible. Now I need the consent of my family members to give the elderly an inspection!" Bufan said.

"Family, where was the aunt just now?" As soon as Li Lu heard Bu fan's words, he immediately called out to look for the middle-aged woman.

"What's the matter? What's going on? "

When they yelled here, other villagers gathered around.

"The boy said," my uncle is not dead yet! " Before talking to Bufan, the uncle roared.

"Bullshit

"Yes, a group of guawazi, this is not to do things!"

When the villagers heard this, they immediately showed a trace of anger, and looked at Bufan and others with some bad eyes.

"These people are real. Isn't it good to say that the old man hasn't died? Aren't they supposed to be happy that they're not dead? " Among the students, there are female students who are frightened by the glare of these blind dates and mutter in fear.

"It's just like this in the village. It's a matter of custom. The dead are dead. I'm afraid we should die." Growing up in the mountains, bu fan understood the reaction of the villagers, so he didn't check the old village head directly. In that case, he was afraid that he would be driven out.

This is the daughter of the old village head. She ran in quickly from outside the hall and looked at Bufan and others with doubts in her eyes.

"Auntie, I'm a doctor. I feel that the old village head may still have breath. Can you let me have a check? I really have no malice." When Bufan saw the woman coming, he quickly opened his mouth first, and his tone was very sincere.

"Well, I believe you, but if you don't find anything, you will leave the village immediately. You can't disturb my father any more." The woman said after a change of expression.

"I understand!" Bufan nodded quickly, feeling a little lucky that this woman was not as stubborn or pedantic as other villagers, otherwise it would be really difficult.

With the consent of the old village head's daughter, even if other villagers are dissatisfied, they can only flash to one side and ask Bu fan to check with the old village head.

Bufan did not dare to delay the slightest time, quickly came forward, launched the magic doctor Baojian's diagnosis, according to the location of the old village head's heart to detect.Soon, Bufan's expression was slightly pleased. First of all, the old village head's blood was not coagulated, his five internal organs were not necrotic, and there was an extremely subtle heartbeat. It was obvious that the old village head was in a state of suspended animation at this time.

He continued to check the cause of the old village head's feign death. Soon Bufan found that there was a foreign body in the throat and trachea of the old village head, which blocked the patency of the trachea. Only the nose could get in and out of the weak air. It was estimated that because of this, the villagers didn't detect their breath, the heart movement was weak, and the old man's face was purple, so they were judged dead.

When Bufan found out this, he felt a little sad. This is the consequence of not having any medical knowledge. Besides, he lived in a remote area and did not have the time and concept to go to the hospital at all. Otherwise, if the old people were sent to the hospital, it would never be the present situation