Sister, you miss me

They must be deliberate!Yang Feng thought as he drove.

Because the three of them wore the same hairstyle, all with long and fluttering hair. They were wearing the same light-colored T-shirts, bright-colored hot pants, crystal flip-flops, and carrying the same strappy backpack.

Because when he ran away, a smug smile faintly came from behind him.

Even if he was sitting in the driving position now, Yang Feng still felt his cheeks burned with fire, and he was still on his back.Occasionally, pretending to look back through the rearview mirror inadvertently, it seems that the three girls are still covering their mouths and poking at their backs.

Faced with three beautiful girls, Yang Feng couldn't help but sighed "Youth invincible", how could he feel that he was old and there was a generation gap with them.

When I came to the hospital, I first passed Erya's ward. The bed was empty and cleaned up. When I asked the nurse, everyone was discharged.

At this time Liang Xiaowen came over and saw Yang Feng and the others, Liang Xiaowen immediately called people happily, calling Yang Feng "Big Brother Yang", and everyone else was called sister.

The three girls had high looks and good figures, and the three of them carefully groomed them. They stood together like this, not to mention the man, even the little nurse at the nurse station could not move their eyes.

After a moment of stunned, Liang Xiaowen remembered that Yang Feng had suffered a gunshot wound. As a medical staff, she had no taboo, and directly picked up Yang Feng's black T-shirt, and then, the little face was covered with incredible.

"It's not big or small, you can look at your brother's body at will? If you want to see, go back to see your little treasure." Yang Feng smiled and said in a quiet voice.

Liang Xiaowen's face blushed: "Cut, it's still okay for my brother, he's a tasteless one."

"You little girl." Yang Feng stretched out his hand to pinch her pink face.

Liang Xiaowen knocked out Yang Feng's hand that caused the evil: "I know who you still need to see, I will show you the way."

Liang Xiaowen led the three to the door of Zhang Dequan's ward. Liang Xiaowen was about to push the door but was stopped by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng heard someone talking and looked through the glass, it was Zhang Dequan and his old sister-in-law, and Zhang Xinyi and Datou's bed were also empty.

Zhang Fuyang’s mother, the old sister-in-law gave Zhang Dequan a bite of bone soup, and sighed deeply: “Dequan! It’s not that I said you, you are too young, so what are you doing so desperately? When the machine is broken, it’s broken. What if you have something to do with Xiaoyi?"

Zhang Dequan smiled and shook his head, slowly spit out a broken bone, but didn't speak.

"There is also Xiaoyi. She was hurt for a hundred days. She was stabbed for a hundred days because of the chairman's sister. Why did she rush to work? In case she left any sequelae, this is a lifelong matter."

Yang Feng was shocked and stunned. Zhang Dequan smiled and shook his head: "Sister-in-law, you don't understand, but Xiaoyi understands, and the big head cooks also understands. This will make the scholar die for the confidant, or the grace of dripping water. It is incumbent upon us to report to Quan Xiang."

Yang Feng was moved, and gently opened the door. Zhang Dequan's uncle and sister-in-law looked over at the same time and said in unison: "Chairman."

Zhang Dequan's face was slightly surprised, while the old sister-in-law was slightly embarrassed.

"Uncle Zhang, auntie is here too." Yang Feng walked to Zhang Dequan's bed in a few steps, took his hand, and naturally pressed three fingers on the veins of his left hand.

"Chairman, why are you so busy to visit me? Also, who made you spend money." Zhang Dequan couldn't help complaining when he saw the milk and fruits in the hands of the three girls.

Yang Feng took the pulse and said: "This is right. Zhang Meng told me that you can buy a cart of milk for the selection machine you protect."

Zhang Dequan smiled sly, but he was also a little proud: "Let me watch the night shift, I am not a scarecrow either!"

Yang Feng smiled: "Uncle Zhang, when was the last dialysis?"

"The 15th of last month."

Yang Feng nodded: "Relax, and I will discuss your illness with Dean Liu."

"It's okay, I wanted to open it a long time ago. My daughter has been admitted to a key university, and I don't have to worry about tuition. My historical mission is basically completed."

"Uncle Zhang, this kind of thinking is undesirable, good days are coming!"

Yang Feng's smile seemed to be contagious, Zhang Dequan was moved when he looked at it and nodded frequently.

He patted the back of Zhang Dequan's hand, and Yang Feng turned to look at Zhang Dequan's old sister-in-law, Zhang Fuyang's mother, "Auntie, let me take a look."

"Chairman, are you still a doctor?" Zhang Fuyang's mother looked surprised.

"Sit down and give me your right hand." Yang Feng closed his eyes and gave Zhang Fuyang's mother a pulse. During the whole process, Zhang Fuyang's mother had been curiously looking at Yang Feng.

About three minutes later, Yang Feng opened his eyes and withdrew his hand, and stared at her slightly old face for another minute, before he said: "What medicine does Auntie take now?"

Zhang Fuyang's mother said "Hi" and shook her head: "This disease has been with me for 30 years. After taking a few large vehicles with medicine, I have spent countless wronged money. A year ago, I stopped the medicine."

"Then your illness has changed?"

"No, it's still the same."

Yang Feng got up and said, "If you can trust me, I'll give you a few shots here, and then use some Chinese medicine to treat it."

"It's not that I can't believe it, but how is this embarrassing?" Zhang Fuyang's mother declined, a little embarrassed, and some can't believe it, after all, Yang Feng is too young.

"Big girl, you have met a noble person!"

At this moment, Liu walked in with a smile, followed by Roland.

Zhang Dequan and his sister-in-law are two very old medicine jars, so they still know Liu Yishou, the director of the County People's Hospital.

"Hello Dean Liu." Zhang Fuyang's mother bowed immediately.

Liu Yishou immediately helped her up: "You are welcome, my eldest girl, how are you doing these days?"

"It's not the same." Zhang Fuyang's mother teased the silver wire scattered on the temples.

"Sickness is hard to get rid of! I have limited abilities, I have nothing, I am ashamed of you."

"Dean Liu, please don't say that. Thanks to your care over the years, otherwise I don't know if I can live until now."

Liu Yi shook his head: "I ran into Xiao Feng today, I guess it's time to get rid of your old illness."

"Is he so powerful?" Zhang Fuyang's mother stared at Yang Feng with wide eyes. She could get such a high evaluation from Dean Liu. Maybe this young chairman really has two brushes.

"It's simply amazing." Dean Liu humorously said, "Xiao Feng is a specially-appointed expert in our hospital. He has a family background and is especially good at Chinese medicine. If he can't cure you, you can give up. Up!"

"Dean Liu, if you hold me like this, what should I do if I fall to death?" Yang Feng smiled and said to Liu Yishou.

Liu Yi waved his hand: "I'm seeking truth from facts. Today is the meeting. Let me watch and learn."

"Dean Liu, you are like this, I'm afraid I will be nervous."

"Your kid will be nervous too? Anyway, I haven't seen it." After that, Liu Yishou said to Zhang Fuyang's mother: "Liu Lanfen, sit down and let Xiaofeng give you acupuncture."

Liu Lanfen glanced at her little uncle Zhang Dequan, and sat on the square stool with a little nervousness in his encouraging eyes.

Liang Xiaowen had already taken medical silver needles under Roland's instruction.

Eight pairs of eyes stared at Yang Feng, to be precise, at Yang Feng's hands holding the needle box.

Yang Feng adjusted his breathing slightly and opened the needle box. There were a dozen silver needles of various lengths arranged inside, all of which were sterile.

In fact, with Yang Feng's current Liumai Shenzhen skills, it is entirely possible to use Qi needles to implement acupuncture, but that would be too shocking, so he chose to keep a low profile.

With a sound of "showing ugliness", Yang Feng wiped the needle box with his right hand, and the four silver needles seemed to stick to his fingertips, piercing into Liu Lanfen's mutton, sea of ​​qi, sea of ​​blood, and lung meridian.

No one could see clearly, Liu Yishou yelled "Slow down", but Yang Feng was already standing with his hand.

Liu Yishou regretted it: "Xiao Feng, did you deliberately? Are you afraid that this old thing like me steals the teacher?"

"Where is it." Yang Feng shook his head and said with a serious face: "Dean Liu, my acupuncture method has extremely strict requirements on the sequence and time interval of the needles. Unfortunately, my skill is still not enough."

"Whether your kid is humble or proud, we clearly saw that the needles were given at the same time!" Liu Yishou said.

Yang Feng shook his head: "How can it be possible at the same time, I simply can't do it."

"Even if my eyes are dim, what about their six or seven pairs of eyes?" Liu Yishou argued.

Yang Feng obviously did not intend to entangle on this issue, he said: "Now, I will start the needle."

Liu Yishou shut up immediately.

This time, the three medical workers Liu Yishou, Luo Lan, and Liang Xiaowen, as well as the three girls Qin Xue, Xiong Wei, Wang Bingqian, and Zhang Dequan, all have their eyes full of attention, and they are bound to see Yang Feng's every move.

Yang Feng smiled, and gently twisted the silver needle at Tanzhong acupoint. After three seconds, he flicked the tail of the needle with his fingers. After the silver needle remained motionless, it came out.

Liu Lanfen's face blushed imperceptibly, even she herself hadn't noticed.

Yang Feng did the same for the next three silver needles.

Everyone was very disappointed, and everyone wrote disappointment on their faces.

Yang Feng held back a smile and prescribed a prescription of Chinese medicine on the spot. Liu took it with one hand and looked at it, and immediately commented: "This handwriting is really not flattering."

Seeing Yang Feng blushing, Liu Yishou smiled triumphantly, and continued: "This prescription is well-prescribed, strengthening the body and eliminating evil, nourishing the lungs and relieving asthma, um, sister, you can try some of them!"

Liu Lanfen didn't reply.

"Big girl?" Liu Yishou signed his name on the prescription and called out again. Liu Lanfen got up with tears in his eyes and trembling lips, and he was about to kneel down for Yang Feng.

Yang Feng supported Liu Lanfen: "Auntie, I can't make it."

Liu Lanfen's tears finally slipped down, she lifted up her sleeves and wiped them, shook her head and said, "Dean Liu, now I believe what you said."

Liu Yishou was stunned: "Big sister, why did you say this."

Several other people also looked at Liu Lanfen in surprise.

Liu Lanfen said: "I now believe that the chairman is a capable Chinese medicine doctor, he is simply a genius doctor, because after the few injections, my chest is not so clogged, my airway is also smooth, and people feel refreshed."

"Huh?" Liu Yishou was stunned for a while, looking at Yang Feng for a long while and said: "This...how is this possible."

Yang Feng took Liu Yi's shoulders: "Dean Liu, I also think it is impossible. This should be the psychological effect of the aunt."

"Yes, it must be." Liu Yi nodded his head. This is in line with his perception and can be accepted by him.

"Dean Liu, I am really..." Liu Lanfen anxiously wanted to prove his feelings.