Physician’s Odyssey

Su Xiao shook his head and smiled. “You're embarrassing me! ”

Shui Junzhou looked at Su Qiu strangely and said, "Why? Don't you have faith? ”

Su Xiao explained patiently: "Doctors don't knock! If the patient does not actively seek medical attention, the doctor cannot actively jump out and say," Yo, kid, you're sick! "This will kill the patient! ”

Shui Junzhou saw Su Zhuo as a serious joke. He smiled. "If he speaks voluntarily, please help him cure the illness? ”

Su Xiao nodded: “This may be possible, but according to my super powerful analytical skills, Stepan will not speak easily. After all, he is a politician, and if something goes wrong with his body, he will jeopardize his duties, so many people know that he is sick, but will try to pretend to be sick. ”

Sui Junzhou said in secret, “What should I do? Stepan is a key figure! ”

Su Xiao saw Shui Junzhuo's face exposed to scorch. After all, his heart was still soft. "I'll meet him first and see if he's still saved. If he's not saved, you have to find new key people. If he's saved, then randomly respond. ”

Shui Junzhou saw Su Xiao promise himself. A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. "You won't let me down! But your wound, is it okay? ”

Shui Junzhou actually asked Yue Zung. Yue Zung said she had recovered eighty-nine years before she would let Su Zheng come forward to deal with the matter.

This must also be done by Su Xiao. If you let Yue Zung do this, you will not achieve such an effect. First Yue Zung did not understand the technique of consultation, and could not determine Stepan's condition in a photo time. Second Ivanov family trusted Su Xiao's medical treatment. Only Su Xiao could help.

“It still hurts a little over the chest!” Su Xiao saw Shui Junzhou cared about himself and immediately gave an extremely painful expression.

Shui Junzhou smiled without any temper, knowing that Su Xiao was deliberately disguised, but she still walked over and pressed Su Xiao's chest with her finger. "Is this it? ”

Su Xiao hurriedly pinched the soft one in his hand. He rubbed it gently for a while. "If you touch it, it won't hurt. I finally know what the best painkiller in the world is! ”

“What is it?” Shui Junzhou blushed. Let Su Zhuo be light and thin. The shadow is just a hand. Feel it if you like.

“My beloved's hands are warm!” Su Xiao smiled and said, "When I was so touched, my soul suddenly broke apart, I just felt that nothing in the world could hold me back anymore. ”

Shui Junzhuo was so handsome, he laughed: “I didn't expect you to have the gift of a poet. ”

Su Xiao nodded and laughed: “The doctor has to be a housekeeper. Otherwise, how can you cure so many complicated diseases? ”

Shui Junzhuo sighed slightly, "I have to go! ”

Su Xiao was a little lost and smiled bitterly: "Give me another five minutes, will you? ”

Shui Junzhuo gently retracted his hand and kissed Su Xiao's forehead gently. “Rest well, be good! ”

Yan Bi, she left the ward blushing.

Su Shu looked at her moving Qian Shadow and sighed. She made up her mind to help Shui Junzhuo with Stepan. However, Su Shu still had a little plot to make on this issue.

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Stepan glanced at the green pill in the plate, took a deep breath, resolutely took the pill into the mouth, Karoyev handed Stepan a glass of water, Stepan drank a large sigh, sighed: “Why did the pill go on without feeling anything? ”

Karoyev patiently explains: "This drug is good for suppressing the nervous system, and your hands are shaking less sharply, which is a noticeable improvement. ”

Stepan stared at his palms and found that they seemed less shaky and really thought the pills would work. He sighed with Karoyev and thanked him: "Thank you, I will repay you if I can cure my illness. ”

Karoyev laughed in vain, but Stepan's condition didn't really work, he just soothed his emotions. Stepan differed from his earlier judgment and seemed even stranger, not just the symptoms of the nervous system, so taking nerve medications did not do much good.

“It's the doctor's job to save lives and save wounds.” Karoyev bowed, "I just want you to get better as soon as possible, and that's my biggest reward. ”

Stepan nodded at Karoyev and asked the butler to pour him a wonderful vodka, laughing: "Have a drink! ”

Karoyev did not hesitate. After all, Russians drink vodka, a culture of deep blood, and no one can resist its temptations as long as they see vodka.

Karoyev Slow Slow Slow Sly, tasted the wine with the utmost elegance, the headphones embedded in the butler's ears suddenly rang, the butler waited for the debriefing over there, and stumbled into Stepan's ear and whispered a few words. The unexpected appeared in Stepan's eyes, "Invite him in! Forget it, I'll pick him up! Mr. Karoyev is also invited to sit down for a moment. ”

Karoyev was careful to know that the task that would make Stepan so nervous must have been a Russian political cowman. The more he was proud of himself, he found a nice big tree in the dark, so cool under the tree.

A moment later, Karoyev's face began to change, because Stepan's neighbor, who he also knew, turned out to be Russian Ambassador Ivanov to Warsaw.

Ivanov's sword frowned, and although he had a bad memory with Karoyev, he was still the person on the scene, he would not show his thoughts to his face, but he greeted Karoyev with great affection: “I didn't expect Dr. Karoyev to be there! ”

“You know Mr. Karoyev, too?” Stepan responded quickly, "Me and him are very good friends in private, so I often invite him over for a drink. ”

Ivanov laughs at himself. You become a good friend with a doctor, and only a fool gets confused.

Ivanov smiled at Stepan and said, "Karoyev has been cured for my daughter Natasha, and although he has not succeeded, I am particularly grateful for his help. ”

Karoyev grinned. “Since I didn't help you, I can't thank you enough. ”

Stepan glanced at Ivanov unexpectedly and wondered, “Natasha's sick? When did this happen, she was our little princess, countless idols who loved artistic gymnastics, Russian pride. ”

Ivanov shrugged his shoulders and sighed: “Everyone gets sick. Luckily, my daughter met a TCM doctor in Huaxia who had magic surgery, and he took care of Natasha's illness. ”

Stepan seemed relieved and glad to say, "That's wonderful! If something really happened to Natasha, countless people would be sad for her. ”

His heart was struggling, and Ivanov knew he was seriously ill, otherwise how could he have mentioned his daughter's condition? It was a matter of great privacy, and no one would have mentioned it proactively.

“Not only is Natasha fully recovered, but she has resumed her training and is ready for the championship!” Ivanov took a few tickets out of his pocket and smiled gently: “Stepan, you're an old friend of mine, so be sure to watch Natasha's game. ”

Stepan sighed and suddenly found himself a little suspiciously ill. Ivanov had come for his daughter and had given himself a ticket. This act of goodwill and friendship made him speculate about his evil and embarrassing.

“You personally invited me to the game and I will definitely have time to attend anyway.” Stepan promised.

“Dr. Karoyev, if it's all right with you, can you come too?” Ivanov became a champion of the championship for his own daughter and started a comeback match for his daughter for everyone around him.

Karoyev was flattered to say, "Thank you for inviting me, I will definitely push everything away and enjoy the game. ”

Stepan and Ivanov sat on the couch and chatted about something interesting, then Ivanov said he had to visit a few other friends and got up and said goodbye. Stepan personally sent Ivanov to the door and smiled at Karoyev: "Who would have thought Ivanov was so full of love? ”

Karoyev sighed and laughed: "The Ivanos, indeed, loved their only daughter. ”

Stepan suddenly asked, "Did he mention Natasha's weird illness? ”

“Sir, this is personal privacy!” Karoyev hastily interrupted the subject with a serious interruption, "for doctors, protecting the privacy of patients is a responsibility, even more important than life! ”

Stepan was satisfied with Karoyev's answer, and if he told himself about Natasha's condition, it would mean that he would also tell others about his condition. Stepan, this is an indirect test.

Karoyev is a smart man. Where can't you see the machine?

“Huaxia's TCM, is it really this amazing?” Stepan suddenly had some heartbeat. After all, Karoyev failed to cure the illness, but was cured by Huaxia TCM, causing him curiosity.

“Sir, you should believe in science. In my opinion, Chinese medicine in Huaxi is witchcraft, and there is no basis for it, and if you really choose Chinese medicine, it means that you give your life to God.” Karoyev was a little angry, “Natasha said," but Natasha had noticeably improved during my treatment. The TCM doctor was just lucky enough to mislead the Ivanos into thinking that it was entirely his fault. ”

Karoyev's explanation was as if it had been mistaken to assume that Natasha's illness was completely cured by him, and that Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine was just naked.

“Oh?” Stepan stared sophisticated at Karoyev, seemingly silent, but wondered inside, how could Ivanov be so clever that he could be deceived and bewitched?