The Local Lazy Man System

"Get out!"

Ye Rongrong shouted again.

"roll!"

"Get out of here! You liars!"

"Damn it, it turns out that we are asking you to donate blood for free so that you can earn huge profits, so get out of here!"

"If you don't get the hell out of me, I'm going to beat someone up."

...

After listening to Ye Rongrong's words, everyone understood that this hospital came here to draw blood because they wanted to make huge profits. Everyone is not stupid, so how could they agree!

For Ye Rongrong's words, whether it is the villagers or the staff of the "Home for the Elderly", they trust 100%.

"let's go."

Seeing that people here are clamoring to beat themselves and others, these doctors and nurses dare not stay any longer, and they all leave in despair.

"Glory, sorry, I thought..."

Wang Bingzhen said to Ye Rongrong embarrassedly.

Free and voluntary blood donation is a good thing, so Wang Bingzhen did not object to the blood donation car stopping at the gate of the "Home for the Elderly".

"I don't object to voluntary blood donation, but we have to divide the recipients. It's not a big problem for these young guys to donate blood, but it's nonsense to let the old people donate blood. If there are any blood donation vehicles coming in the future, they will all be driven away."

"Our 'Home for the Elderly' also has a hospital. If you want to donate blood, you can donate blood to our own hospital. There is no need to donate blood to these private hospitals. Let them go for huge profits."

Ye Rongrong interrupted Wang Bingzhen's words.

"OK."

Wang Bingzhen nodded and said.

"Come on, let's go to class!"

Ye Rongrong said to several of his students.

Now Ye Rongrong still cares about his students very much, he spends an hour every day teaching his students.

Therefore, the medical skills of people like Ouyang Qianqian have advanced by leaps and bounds, and they can already stand alone in the "Home for the Elderly" hospital.

...

"Ah...it hurts..."

When Ye Rongrong was on the blackboard, explaining the meridians of the human body to five students, Ouyang Qianqian suddenly bent down with a painful look on her face.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to Ouyang Qianqian, asked quickly.

"stomachache!"

Ouyang Qianqian covered her stomach with her hands and said in a painful tone.

"Did you eat your stomach?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"No, that one is here..."

Ouyang Qianqian blushed and said.

The women who come to the "big aunt" every month are just Ouyang Qianqian's "relatives". Today is only a few days early.

"Are you dysmenorrhea?"

Although Ouyang Qianqian's voice was very low, Ye Rongrong's ears were still very sensitive, and he could still hear the conversation between Ouyang Qianqian and Zhang Yang.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on, but it hurts very much now."

Ouyang Qian blushed and said to her teacher.

Ouyang Qianqian has had dysmenorrhea for several years, but it has never been as strong as it is today, so strong that Ouyang Qianqian can't stand it anymore.

"Let me see!"

Ye Rongrong was a little puzzled, without further ado, he grabbed Ouyang Qianqian's hand, took a pulse, and gave Ye Rongrong his number.

After all, for women, dysmenorrhea is just a physical problem, a common problem among women, not a disease, but something wrong with Ouyang Qianqian's pale face and cold sweat from the pain.

After carefully calling Ouyang Qianqian's pulse, Ye Rongrong was a little confused. With Ouyang Qianqian's physical condition, such severe dysmenorrhea shouldn't occur!

"Do you have such severe menstrual pain every time?"

Ye Rongrong frowned and asked Ouyang Qianqian.

"No, it's just as serious this time. Even if it hurts before, it's not so serious, and it will be fine after a while."

Ouyang Qianqian blushed and said in a low voice.

After all, for women, dysmenorrhea is a relatively sensitive thing, and now Ouyang Qianqian is a little embarrassed to say it in front of the teacher and several senior brothers and sisters.

"Have you been bleeding a lot in recent years?

"

Ye Rongrong looked at Ouyang Qianqian and asked suspiciously.

After all, judging from the pulse condition, Ouyang Qianqian didn't have any major problems with her body, it was just the dysmenorrhea caused by insufficient blood in her body.

Just judging from the pulse condition, all the functions of Ouyang Qianqian's body are fine, and the tendons are also smooth. It is reasonable to say that there will be no anemia.

Her dysmenorrhea was caused by anemia.

"No, even when it comes every month, it seldom bleeds."

Ouyang Qianqian thought for a while and said.

"Did you just donate blood?"

Ye Rongrong suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Yes, I donated blood just now."

Ouyang Qianqian nodded and said.

"Don't donate blood in the future. You women have to bleed so much blood every month, and you still have to donate blood. You really think that your body is a blood bank. If you don't have it, you can make it right away!"

Ye Rongrong said depressedly.

This Ouyang Qianqian was originally anemic, and she went to donate blood, what is this non-menstrual pain!

"Teacher, when you said that, I remembered that my dysmenorrhea problem appeared after I started donating blood in school, but it was not as serious as before."

After being told by her teacher, Ouyang Qianqian also felt that her dysmenorrhea had something to do with blood donation, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence!

Moreover, Ouyang Qianqian believed in her teacher's medical skills!

"Okay, donate less blood in the future, let me give you acupuncture,"

As Ye Rongrong spoke, he took out the silver needle, quickly pierced it into several veins on Ouyang Qianqian's body, and twisted it.

Just a few times, the blood on Ouyang Qianqian's body also began to flow freely, and Ouyang Qianqian felt no pain immediately.

In fact, women's dysmenorrhea is basically caused by two major reasons, one is insufficient qi and blood, and the other is poor circulation of qi and blood.

If the blood is sufficient and the circulation is smooth, it will not be so uncomfortable.

"Teacher, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Ouyang Qianqian felt comfortable and said happily.

My teacher's medical skills are really amazing, after just a few injections, I don't feel any pain, and I don't know when I can learn the teacher's medical skills.

No, it would be nice to learn half of the teacher's medical skills.

Ouyang Qianqian felt very lucky to have such a teacher with excellent medical skills.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt. I'll give you another prescription. If you take it, your menstrual pain will be cured."

Ye Rongrong said to Ouyang Qianqian after taking back the silver needle.

"Teacher, when can we learn this acupuncture!"

Xue Kaiqi asked excitedly.

The teacher's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are really powerful, with a few needles, any disease will be cured. Xue Kaiqi really wants to learn this acupuncture and moxibustion technique.

"Learn this meridian well first. The most important and critical thing about acupuncture is to figure out this meridian first. When you have memorized it thoroughly, I will teach you acupuncture and moxibustion."

Ye Rongrong said seriously.

After all, acupuncture and moxibustion are not just for fun. Once the pulse is wrong, it is very dangerous. If it is not good, it will kill people.

Therefore, Ye Rongrong's own students did not learn the basic knowledge well, and Ye Rongrong would not teach them acupuncture and moxibustion.

...

"Honey, is it here?"

"It should be here. The navigation shows that this is Taoyuan Village, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Tang Mengjuan said to Liu Chun who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Then hurry up and go to the old people's home hospital? My back is itching to death!"

Liu Chun said sadly.

It turned out that when I went to get a tattoo with my wife that day, Liu Chun had a lot of tattoos on his back densely. At that time, there was nothing but pain. The tattoo artist also said that it would be fine after a few days of pain.

But who knew that something went wrong that night. His back was so itchy that he couldn't hold it back. He was sent to the hospital for treatment, saying that it was caused by the tattoo.

After two days of treatment at the Municipal People's Hospital, there was no effect at all, and the itching was still extremely severe.

Originally, I was going to see the provincial hospital, but the director of the dermatology department of the Municipal People's Hospital recommended this "Taoyuan Home for the Elderly" to have a look. His teacher is the director of the "Taoyuan Home for the Elderly". Ask him to have a look.

So the couple drove to Taoyuan Village to see a doctor.

"Understood, but there is no location for 'Home for the Elderly' in this navigation, I have to drive to the village to ask."

After speaking, Tang Mengjuan drove to Taoyuan Village.

"Little sister, where is the Taoyuan Home for the Elderly?"

Tang Mengjuan stopped the car and asked a 12- or 13-year-old girl who was herding sheep in a field beside the road.

"Taoyuan Home for the Elderly Hospital is in the home for the elderly!"

said the little girl.

"Where is the home for the elderly?"

Tang Mengjuan asked.

"Go straight on this road, turn left and you will see it."

said the little girl.

"Okay, thank you!"

Tang Mengjuan thanked the little girl, started the car and drove forward.

"Honey, how can there be a hospital in this remote place?"

Looking at the fields and dilapidated houses outside the car, Liu Chun became less and less confident.

What kind of hospital is there in this poor mountain valley? It is estimated that there is only a village infirmary.

That is to say, people usually treat minor ailments such as fever and cold, how can they see themselves, a disease that even the big hospitals in the city can't cure!

"Director Wang's words probably won't lie to us, let's drive over and have a look first!"

Tang Mengjuan said.

Looking at such a dilapidated mountain village, Tang Mengjuan lost her confidence.

Following the path pointed by the little girl, the car soon arrived at the gate of the "Home for the Elderly".

"Taoyuan Home for the Elderly, this is it."

Because the "Home for the Elderly" occupies a large area, Tang Mengjuan quickly saw the building and drove to the gate of the "Home for the Elderly".

"The environment of this home for the elderly is too good, isn't it?"

After getting off the car and walking into this "Home for the Elderly", Tang Mengjuan said in surprise.

I didn't expect that a "home for the elderly" in the countryside was built so well, it was like a park, and those high-end elderly communities in the urban area did not have such a good environment.

"Honey, let's go to the doctor quickly, I'm dying of itching."

Liu Chun said sadly.

The itchy spot was on his back, and he couldn't even scratch it. Liu Chun was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to live anymore. (To be continued.)