Path of Medicine With a System

"Sabainu!" The old lady was very polite. After seeing Zhang Fan, she said with a smile, then fixed her eyes on Zhang Fan, her high cheekbones were obvious.

Zhang Fan also hurriedly replied, "Saibainu!"

After finishing speaking, the old lady's eyes lit up, and the brown glasses couldn't stop the bright eyes.

"Western Games!"

"You are auspicious!" Zhang Fan replied again.

Lao Wang looked at Zhang Fan and the old lady, and was quite puzzled in his heart, what about the nima code connection?

After saying this, the old lady nodded with a smile.

"I made the guests laugh. I have bad legs and feet. I can't stand up. I didn't go to the door to greet you. Please bear with me."

To be honest, there are countless nomadic spots and countless small villages in the thirty-six townships of the eight counties in the frontier river valley. If you want to choose a person who is most familiar with local medical treatment, Zhang Fan of Manhuaguo would say that he is second, and no one would dare to say that he is the first.

Just talking about the language in the frontier valley is extremely complicated, and you can't feel it in the city. Everyone speaks Mandarin, and even some girls with blue eyes and yellow hair can speak Mandarin better than Zhang Fan's. People can even laugh at Zhang Fan's Mandarin. There is a smell of potato eggs.

But once you get out of the city and go deep into pastoral areas and gathering areas, it's obviously different.

Just talking about Chasu’s Infant County, there are not many people in Nima, and there are only a few hundred thousand people in Manxian County, which is not even as large as the larger villages in the interior, but this place has all the ethnic minorities in the frontier.

The language of communication is extremely complicated, no less than a dozen!

It’s hard to say how many people Zhang Fan treated back then. Anyway, Zhang Fan’s English is not very good now, but Zhang Fan, who speaks the language of the ethnic minorities in the valley, can probably communicate in a simple way.

Don't underestimate these simple words of communication.

This is all the sweat that Zhang Fan has shed in the past. No one can simply say success, and Zhang Fan is no exception.

Zhang Fan didn't fool the day, and the day didn't fool Zhang Fan. To say something bad, although Zhang Fan is a book who doesn't care about things, in a word, he is definitely better than the chief judge in charge of hygiene in Bird City. efficient.

Just because Zhang Fan had sunk back then, he also broke into the grassroots.

To use an old saying, non-states and counties are not allowed to be prime ministers,

As far as medical care is concerned, whether you are a top-tier hospital or a mobile medical workstation in a pastoral area, you can't fool him.

The old lady said the greeting in Mongolian, and the last sentence was in Manchu.

To be honest, tea leaves talent.

In the early years, the Forbidden City wanted to identify some ancient books of the Qing Dynasty, but I couldn’t find anyone I knew in the capital and northeast. Finally, I invited a few old Xibo men from Chasu, and they knew each other.

Also, it was said that the Man-Han Banquet was going to be restored back then, but no one knew how to prepare several dishes for the banquet, so we invited a few more from Chasu. There is a restaurant in Cha Su, which is extremely expensive, but it is really a state banquet.

As for this old lady, her ancestors are Chagatai, and in her own words, she is still a Duoluogege. Their ancestors entered the capital during the dynasty of Emperor Duoshi, and she married a man whose ancestors were also shells.

When Zhang Fan replied two sentences to the old lady in the national language, the old lady smiled even more amiably.

"Exchange tea for our nobleman, and serve milk tea."

Zhang Fan didn't think it was strange, but Lao Wang felt confused, "I never served me milk tea, but why did this thing fall into the eyes of this old guy? No matter how many times I've been here, this old lady doesn't talk much .”

After taking a few sips of milk tea, the taste is quite authentic, with the taste of grassland, and I guess the grassland where the milk might be obtained.

"I heard that you are a swordsman from your hometown. Hey, I haven't been there for several generations. I am satisfied when I hear the words of my hometown today. I have no regrets when I die. Are you married? Do you have any children? At home How are you all? This time, I will stay in Beijing for a few days. If you have time, you can go to Prince Gong’s Mansion. If you have good legs and feet, I have to accompany you to go shopping."

If you are not familiar with this kind of dialogue, you will find it very strange. But Zhang Fan was not surprised. He had experienced too many chats like this on the grassland.

But Zhang Fan can be sure that this illness is not a sudden illness.

Now that you're here, let's talk with peace of mind.

Zhang Fan answered them one by one, and even sent out an invitation to ask the old lady to go back to her mother's house who had never been to her.

In fact, both of them know that this is all nonsense, but this Nima is already a kind of etiquette, it is strange for you to say, the strength of Confucian culture is here, I can't beat you, but I can make your culture follow me He doesn't care if he learns right or not!

After chatting for half an hour, after Zhang Fan drank two bowls of milk tea, the old lady nodded and said, "You are from my natal family, so I won't be polite to you anymore, I invite you here today just to let you see Look at the children in the family, don't think I didn't come to your door, the children are young, so take care of them."

Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing.

Lao Wang has a retired leader. This old man has few problems, but he likes walnuts. This walnut is not something to eat, and this old lady is said to have a team for several lifetimes.

Then the old man wanted it, but the old lady didn't sell it.

Under normal circumstances, the retired old leader can't even win a game of chess, so no one cares about you.

What's annoying is that this old man has a good son-in-law.

And although this old lady is not a leader, she heard that she was the president of some association when she was young, so forget it.

Her son is even more powerful, and has produced countless bad movies, but the strange thing is that the more bad movies, the more rumors there are. I don't know if those investors have bad eyesight or bad brains.

In Lao Wang's words, this kid had a friendly relationship with the No. 1 girl who didn't know how many times. He played until he was forty years old, and then married a woman from a good family. As a result, the child had problems.

Pharaoh doesn't know what's wrong with it, but if Pharaoh puts it aside, he's just a bunch of alleys, and he knows everything.

It just so happened that Zhang Fan came to the capital, and he himself knew that since Cha Su invited Zhang Fan to the capital, he had no face. But when he arrived in the capital, Zhang Fan would not refuse to trouble him.

Besides, isn't the relationship just getting closer and closer like this! If Zhang Fan is brought to this family, there will be a little bit of enthusiasm, and the following things may be successful.

After a while, a young woman was holding a child, followed by two middle-aged women who looked like babysitters.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but he murmured in his heart, "The rules are big enough!"

"It's a disease that I don't hide from the doctor. My daughter-in-law brought Tashiha over here, and let the swordsman take a look."

The young woman was quite beautiful, with a slender neck, phoenix eyes and thin eyebrows. Although she was wearing a breastfeeding suit, and although there was a trace of worry on her face, her every move had the temperament of a melancholy young woman.

Especially when the pink and tender arms in the package are waving and fumbling, there is a feeling of a good wife and mother.

The young woman hesitated a little, but bit her lip inadvertently, and walked over with the child in her arms.

But he didn't speak, didn't even give the child to Zhang Fan, just leaned forward slightly.

What hits the face is the aroma of a protein! This kind of fragrance is generally not understood by young men who are in the forefront.

Zhang Fan understood that the young woman was probably not satisfied, and maybe she couldn't screw the old lady.

But Zhang Fan didn't care, he came here to see, and there was no need to get angry with the family members of other patients.

Zhang Fan took a bottle of hand sanitizer from his pocket and wiped his hands. This move made the young woman relax slightly.

Then, gently let go of the thin quilt that wrapped the child.

Fenfen's arms are as plump as a small lotus root, her calves go up and down, and there is a light layer of lanugo on her back. The back is fine.

After turning over the child lightly, Lao Wang stretched his neck and almost shouted, that is to say, this guy is seasoned, otherwise he would have shouted.

The originally pink and white child was extremely cute, but when it was turned over, it looked like it was wearing a wine-colored ghost mask, and it was uneven, just like a rotten book that had been bitten by bugs. It has a hairy matte feel.

And the area is not small, extending from the left eye to the child's mouth. As the child's eyes slowly open and close, there is also a small mouth that keeps sucking, which affects the mask on the face like countless purple-red maggots. creep up.

One side is pink and white, which wants to make people feel pity, while the other side is to make people who have never seen this disease instinctively express a kind of fear.

The young woman stared at Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fan showed any surprise or disgust on his face, she would leave without saying a word, holding the child.

No matter how weird the child is, she doesn't want others to show disgust.

The family has a strong family background, if the old lady is not anxious, she is going to wait for the child to grow up, and take the child to the Golden Retriever Country to see.

"Hemangioma!" After reading it, Zhang Fan gently wrapped the child with a sheet.

"Swordsman, do you think there is a way?" The old lady couldn't get off the ground, otherwise she would have stood up.

"Er Niang, Director Li of the dermatology department of the third hospital said that the child is too young, you... don't worry, I heard that the most authoritative dermatology department in Huaguo has come to the capital these days, I will ask someone to contact you tomorrow. "

After finishing speaking, he took the child back without looking at Zhang Fan.

"Hey, the eldest grandson is sick, and the evil person said that the problem was caused by the child's mother, and he doesn't stay home every day. Hey, Dao Ke Te, I'm not dead yet, this family is about to break up."

Zhang Fan nodded.

Maybe the old lady just had a heart attack, and she didn't expect Lao Wang to find any doctor.

"Can the child take some medicine?"

Zhang Fan thought for a while, then shook his head.

This disease is very troublesome and very common, but this child has such a large area, and once this wine-colored hemangioma involves the ophthalmic and maxillary nerves, there is a 15% chance of causing refractory glaucoma.

Originally, this disease was rather troublesome, but with the addition of glaucoma, the problem was even greater.

Under normal circumstances, the medication for this disease is very simple, that is, oral hormones, a large number of hormones, and interferon, but the current use of this drug still needs further research.

"Operation is possible." Zhang Fan said after shaking his head.

Since the appearance of Li Cunhou and Zhang Fan's allograft, it can not only be applied to burns, but also can treat this kind of hemangioma.

Upon hearing this, the old lady expressed her thanks in disappointment.

After leaving the door, Zhang Fan glanced at Pharaoh Wang, "I don't think I've helped you, I won't recognize you."

"Hi, I would be very grateful if you could come to my old Wang."

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