Chapter 115 Dr. Qian

"Dr. Qian, you are here."

Seeing the doctor who entered the door, Song Wen stood up quickly and said with a smile on her face.

"Who is this?"

"What is he doing?"

Dr. Qian strode over and shouted angrily at Su Han, "It's nonsense!"

Song Wen looked slightly embarrassed and quickly explained with a smile, "Dr. Qian, this is my son. I was worried about his father's condition, so I came to have a look."

What are you looking at? What's good to see? Go away!" Dr. Qian grabbed Su Han's arm and said, "What should I do if something happens to the patient? I know you are worried about your father's illness, but you are not doing it for his good, but harming him!"

"Hurry up and paste the plaster back!"

Seeing the old doctor's appearance, Su Han grinned and smiled brightly, "Dr. Qian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I want to ask you, do you think my father's knee can be cured?

Su Han could see that the old man was purely concerned.

He is not an ignorant person either.

After all, if you are a doctor, you will definitely be angry when you see someone doing this.

Seeing Su Han's bright smile, Dr. Qian was stunned.

As the saying goes, he reached out and didn't hit the smiling man. Su Han talked to him with a smile. Naturally, he was embarrassed to regain his anger. He frowned and whispered, "It's not a big problem, but it's difficult to fully recover."

"Your father is not young. After all, his physical organization can't be compared with young people. It takes a long family to recover little by little. If you walk, there is no problem. But if you are older, it is estimated that there will be problems such as rheumatoid arthritis. Of course, the possibility of being paralyzed again is not ruled out.

Song Wen's expression suddenly became nervous and looked at Dr. Qian uneasily, but she couldn't say a word.

She doesn't understand this either.

"Well, I want to ask, who gave me this plaster?" Su Han grinned and asked again.

"It's me." Dr. Qian nodded without hesitation and said, "This is my unique secret recipe. The effect is good. It is mainly used for postoperative rehabilitation."

Staring carefully into the old doctor's eyes for a while, Su Han casually picked up the plaster and asked, "Dr. Qian, I would like to ask you to see if there is anything wrong with this plaster?"

Su Han's voice is already a little fierce.

Although Dr. Qian doesn't look like a person who can do such a thing, it's not guaranteed to be his subordinates.

Hmm?

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Su Han's words, Dr. Qian's eyebrows suddenly stood up, "Are you doubting my medical skills?"

Su Han smiled and said without hesitation, "I don't doubt your medical skills. I just want to ask you to see if there are any other problems with this plaster."

The atmosphere in the ward became a little tense for a moment.

Song Wen and Su Junming both stared at this scene and didn't know what Su Han was doing.

"Xiaohan, stop it, don't mess around. Dr. Qian is the best doctor in this hospital. Song Wen whispered.

"Mom, I also believe that Dr. Qian is the best doctor in this hospital, but I recently studied medicine and was particularly impressed by a medicinal material. If I guess correctly, there is a wick flower in this plaster!"

After saying that, Su Han turned his head to look at Dr. Qian and asked loudly, "Dr. Qian, do you know what the wick flower is?"

Almost in an instant, Dr. Qian's face turned pale and looked angry.

"How is that possible?"

"How can there be a wick?"

"This is the plaster I prepared myself. There are 15 kinds of medicinal herbs in total, and there is absolutely no wick flower!"

with a snap.

Su Han casually threw this plaster to him, "Look at it yourself!"

Dr. Qian took the plaster, looked at it carefully for a long time, and smelled it for a long time, but he couldn't see why.

Just now, Su Han also smelled the sweet smell exclusive to the wick flower with his keen sense far beyond ordinary people. Dr. Qian is old, and his physical function inevitably regresses, and he can't smell it at all.

Squeak.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open again. It was a middle-aged man who entered the door in a suit and leather shoes, probably a senior member of the Ren family, and another pure and beautiful girl, dressed in plain sportswear. It was Xiaoying.

"Brother Han, why are you here?"

Seeing Su Han, Xiaoying's eyes were surprised and immediately jumped up to meet him. She suddenly took Su Han's arm and looked very intimate.

Seeing this scene, Song Wen's eyes lit up, and there was a trace of joy on her face.

She also knows that this girl named Xiaoying is the granddaughter of Mr. Ren and the daughter of the Ren family.

When she introduced, she just said that she was friends with Su Han.

Looking at now, she seems to be very close to Su Han.

It's not just about friends.

As a mother, Song Wen always cares about Su Han's lifelong events. After all, no girl wants to jump into the fire pit like Su Han before.

And now...

It seems that the son is really promising.

The eldest ladies of the Ren family all took the initiative to paste it.

"Uncle Qian, what's going on?" The middle-aged man strode over and asked when he saw that Dr. Qian's face was not good-looking.

His name is Ren Xuan, the director of this hospital and the son of the Ren family.

Dr. Qian has been the personal doctor of the Ren family since he was young. Later, after the establishment of Boren Hospital, he served as the director of orthopedics here and was the pillar of the hospital. Ren Xuan was also very respectful to him.

"Let's talk about it later." Dr. Qian waved his hand and turned his head to look at Su Han. "This little brother, since you said that there is a wick in this plaster, what evidence do you have? Although Qian Boming's medical skills are not profound, I have been immersed in this for 50 years. This plaster has been matched from childhood to large, and there is no reason to make mistakes.

"If you don't believe me, please invite another smart!"

Dr. Qian's face was expressionless, but there was a chill in his voice.

When Su Han said this, he felt that he had been insulted.

If it hadn't been for Ren Xuan's face and his sense of responsibility as a doctor, he would have gone away long ago.

"Brother Han, what the hell is going on? What is a wick flower? Feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, Xiaoying also frowned and asked.

The wick flower is cool in nature and likes water. It grows under the trees on the banks of the deep mountains and banks, and is named because it is shaped like a wick. It can clear the lungs and benefit the pharynx, relieve cough and dissolve phlegm. The effect is relatively severe, and may produce uncomfortable symptoms such as vomiting. Moreover, pregnant women are prohibited.

"Dr. Qian, am I right?"

Su Han talked, looking like a bamboo in his chest.

Dr. Qian nodded.

The wick flower is indeed like this, and there is no error in what Su Han said is recorded in the book.

At this moment, his mind also raised slightly.

This teenager doesn't look like a layman. Is there really a wick in this plaster?

"It is also very simple to test the existence of the wick flower. You only need to take a drop of alcohol. If the color turns red, you can naturally judge it."

Huh?

Dr. Qian was surprised?

wick flower and alcohol?

He really didn't think about such a judgment method.

"Just give it a try." Xiaoying ran quickly to the medical box and quickly took out a bottle of alcohol.

After a drop, as expected, after a while, there was a trace of redness on the dark plaster. Although the color was light, it was still clear.

"It's really turning red." Xiaoying shouted in surprise.

Dr. Qian's forehead is already covered with sweat.

Although I don't know whether the young man's identification method is correct, his tone seems to be extremely sure, and the experimental results also prove this.

However, this plaster was obviously configured by yourself. How can it go wrong?

Humph!

Seeing his appearance, Su Han snorted, "I'll settle accounts with you later!"

After saying that, Su Han turned his head to look at the name of the sick ** and said softly, "Dad, I'm treating you now. This elixir is what I asked for from my master. It is a peerless elixir. Once it is applied, it will work immediately."

Hearing this, Dr. Qian widened his eyes, raised his white eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

As the saying goes, muscle and bone injury is the most difficult to treat for 100 days.

Especially the recovery process after treatment takes a long time.

And the Soviet army's legs were interrupted, and the injury was even more serious. If he didn't rest for more than half a year, he couldn't recover at all, and he couldn't even walk.

Now, the teenager actually said that it would work immediately.

Where can I find this medicine?

In a hurry, Dr. Qian stood up again and coughed dryly, "Little brother, I believe you won't hurt your father, but this medicine, as the saying goes, how can it work on the spot?"

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it either."

Su Han answered, and casually took the alcohol in Xiaoying's hand, took the cotton yarn, and slowly wiped the ointment on Su Jun's knee.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the Soviet army hissed cold air, hissing his teeth, and clutching the quilt with one hand, but without making a sound.

"Dad, bear with it. You'll be fine soon."

After wiping it clean, Su Han took out the jade bottle from his pocket and gently picked out a black plaster with his fingertips.

In an instant, there was a fragrance in the ward.

The action was gentle, as if taking care of the most precious treasure in the world. Su Han gently applied the ointment to his knee.

In order to speed up the distribution of medicine, Su Han is stimulated by energy, and the fragrance is even more comfortable.

The people in the ward were stunned.

The face is full of intoxication.

"Itchy..."

"It's itchy..."

The sweat on the Soviet army's forehead squeezed a few words from the teeth.

The severe pain didn't make him make a sound, but now he can't help shouting.

The itching, like a stormy wave, can't be stopped at all.

Su Han pressed his knee tightly with one hand, "It's right. This is the organization inside is growing rapidly. Dad, bear with it and you can walk on the ground in a moment."

When Dr. Qian heard this, his face was hot when he couldn't believe it.

After all, with his professional level, it can be distinguished that this medicinal fragrance is quite pure and absolutely a panacea.

Is it really so amazing what this teenager said?