The Bowl of Seven Emotions

"Excuse me, are you?" Xing Ming looked at this somewhat unpretentious male doctor with some confusion.

The doctor smiled at him, "My surname is Wu, so you can call me Dr. Wu. Dr. Wang has something at home, please ask me to help him take a few days."

"Oh, hello, Doctor Wu." Xing Ming nodded without much resistance. Because the nameplate on Dr. Wu's chest shows the deputy chief physician, such a young deputy chief physician is somewhat convincing.

"Hello. How is the situation today? Did you take your body temperature this morning?" Doctor Wu routinely asked.

"The nurse tested it in the morning. It was 36 degrees and eight." As he said, Xing Ming took out a form from the drawer, which recorded the baby's body temperature in the morning, afternoon and evening.

Doctor Wu took the form and took a look, and hummed softly, "The temperature has dropped, there should be no major problems. I will listen to the heart sounds again."

Xing Ming helped the baby untie his clothes. Dr. Wu stepped forward and placed a stethoscope on the baby's chest. After listening for a while, he turned his head to Xing Ming and said, "Everything is normal, you can consider leaving the hospital, but if you don't worry, you can observe it in the hospital for a day."

"Then observe for another day."

When children get sick, most parents have this attitude, and Dr. Wu didn't say anything.

When he put away the stethoscope, his eyes suddenly swept to the light red mark on the baby's belly, and asked with some doubts: "This...isn't it a birthmark?"

Xing Ming's heart jumped, "Doctor Wu has seen such a trace?"

Doctor Wu nodded hesitantly. Seeing Xing Ming staring at him, he smiled embarrassedly, "I’ll tell you that, my grandfather is a barefoot doctor, who can barely be regarded as a doctor. He left a lot of medical records, but now It's a bit superstitious when it comes out."

"Then do you know what disease it is?" If the doctor only said it was a disease, Xing Ming might not be so excited. After all, he found a lot of experts for the baby, but no cause was diagnosed.

Obviously, this condition is not considered sick.

He didn't distrust Tang Susu, but there was always more hope for one more person. Besides, this doctor can recognize it at a glance, obviously the elders in the family have cured this disease.

Doctor Wu blinked embarrassedly, "This...I just saw similar symptoms from my grandfather's illness." Then, he asked: "Mr. Xing's daughter should have been in this for a while, right? Are you sleeping or even waking up?"

Xing Ming nodded repeatedly, unable to hide his excitement, "Yes, since the baby has grown this thing, he will not cry or make trouble. Unless he is extremely hungry, he will never wake up."

Doctor Wu sighed, "It looks like it is. According to my grandfather's diagnosis, this is a curse."

Seeing Xing Ming's face changed slightly, he quickly explained: "It's not as evil as you think. In the past, in the mountains, we often saw some gods and goddesses abducting children. They used insects and beasts' blood to make a liquid medicine. The child will become very lethargic and difficult to wash off."

Xing Ming heard what the other party meant, and hurriedly asked: "Can this erythema be washed away?"

"Of course, my grandfather washed it off." Doctor Wu replied very positively.

"Doctor Wu, please be sure to help, as long as you can wash off this erythema." Xing Mingyi grasped his hand and pleaded.

Doctor Wu shook his head with a look embarrassed, "It's not that I won't help you. My grandfather has passed away for more than ten years, and the medicine he left has expired. Even if I want to make it, I have to slowly experiment with the prescription. That's fine."

"Then, how long do you need?"

"Give me three days."

"Okay, this is my business card. If you have prepared the medicine, please call me." Xing Ming handed the business card with both hands.

Dr. Wu should put his business card away and remind him before leaving: "It is best not to let your child receive other treatments for these three days."

"No, don't worry."

Xing Ming made up his mind. Since Miss Tang was not in a hurry, he might as well look at Doctor Wu first. If the baby can really be cured, he will go to Miss Tang to make amends. If it can't be cured, it's not too late to find Miss Tang.

Tang Susu naturally didn't know Xing Ming's thoughts.

After waiting at home for two days, Xing Ming was still not seen, and she couldn't help but mutter. In two days, the child should be discharged from the hospital.

According to Xing Ming's importance to the child, he should be looking for her in a hurry. Could something be wrong?

She felt a little worried, so she went to the hospital again. As a result, the nurse told her that Xing Ming had already gone through the discharge procedures yesterday.

Tang Susu couldn't help being annoyed. He forgot to ask for his phone number before, and now he can't reach anyone at all.

At the same time, she was also a little strange. It is said that Xing Ming would not be so unreliable in doing things. His sudden appearance made her feel very difficult.

At this time, Xing Ming lived in a hotel not far from the hospital.

Dr. Wu's speed is faster than he thought. He called just now to say that the medicine has been prepared.

After answering the phone, Xing Ming told the other party his room number. Within ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

Doctor Wu seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take off his white coat. As soon as he entered the room, he handed what was on to Xing Ming.

Xing Ming took it and took a look. It was a bottle of something black that looked like jelly. He frowned slightly and asked Dr. Wu, "Can I open it?"

"of course can."

Unscrew the bottle, a faint fragrance of medicine came out.

I dipped the ointment in the bottle with my hand, and a coolness slowly spread upward along the fingertips, the feeling was indescribable. He suddenly had confidence in the bottle of medicine.

Seeing Xing Ming carefully screwed on the bottle, Dr. Wu told him: "This medicine can be applied externally or internally. Three times a day, the ointment can be directly absorbed externally without washing."

Xing Ming squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand and nodded repeatedly when he heard Doctor Wu's instructions. Then he couldn't help but put a check into the opponent's hand.

Dr. Wu looked down at the numbers on the check and was taken aback. He hurriedly stuffed the check back. "Mr. Xing is really polite. Although this medicine is a little troublesome, it is not worth much. The check is unnecessary. , You give me two hundred dollars to buy medicine."

Of course Xing Ming would not agree, but the other party insisted on not accepting it. Finally, under his insistence, Matsushita said: "Let's do it, Mr. Xing might as well give the child a try first. If it works, it won't be too late to give the medicine."

Although Xing Ming didn't agree with the other party's statement, he also saw that Dr. Wu really didn't want to accept such a sum of money, and finally had to compromise.

Anyway, he knew that the other party's unit had really cured the baby, and it would not be too late to thank him again.

After sending Dr. Wu away, Xing Ming took the medicine bottle and looked at it for a long time, and finally unscrewed the medicine bottle and dipped the ointment with a cotton swab, planning to give the baby a try first.