Chapter 189 Unique Technique

"Mr. Zhang, do you have a whole bone?" Yuan Zhuanhong opened his mouth and rushed forward. He couldn't help but be surprised and said: He thought that Zhang Weidong was mainly good at diagnosis and prescription, but he didn't expect that he would correct his bones.

However, the bone is different from the prescription after all. This is the same as the high level of scientific research and the strong experimental hands-on ability. Moreover, the place where the young man in front of him is misplaced is really difficult to reset. Although Yuan Zhihong knows that Zhang Weidong's medical skills are skillful, he is still a little worried Zhu reminded, "Mr. Zhang, I just saw the film, and his misplaced position is really not easy to deal with."

"Yes, Dr. Zhang, I think you'd better forget it, so that the patient won't experience pain again." Yue Wenbo has never seen Zhang Weidong's medical skills. What's more, his ancestors were those who fell and lost the hospital. He was still very confident in his bone surgery. Seeing that he had said it, he was not sure at all. Zhang Weidong, a young man, still wanted to come out to show off. Isn't he despise him? So the speech is far from being as polite as Yuan Zhihong.

Zhang Weidong didn't seem to hear Yuan Zhihong and Yue Wenbo's words at all. He still reached out and touched the patient's feet gently, and then got up and said, "The misplaced position is indeed a little bad, but it is completely feasible to reset it by method."

Zhang Weidong's words almost made everyone's eyes fall off. With such a gentle touch, you can know the specific misalignment? And I dare to say that it is completely feasible to reset the method. If it hadn't been for Yuan Zhihong and others who had already seen Zhang Weidong's medical skills and knew that he was not a person who likes to say arrogant words, he would have jumped up long ago.

But Yuan Zhihong and others have seen it, but Yue Wenbo and Guo Yawei have not seen it. Guo Yawei is fine. His seniority is a little shallow, and he has little experience in orthopedic bone. Seeing that even Director Yuan wants to respect Zhang Weidong as Mr. Zhang, he naturally does not dare to question anything. However, Yue Wenbo is different. He is already a little conceited about his bone skills, and he is also a deputy chief doctor and is also qualified to sit in the expert clinic. It's just that the expert clinic is rotated. In addition to Director Yuan, the two deputy directors rotate between the general clinic and the expert clinic, so they are sitting in the ordinary clinic today, but if you really want to say it, he can also be called an expert.

Zhang Weidong's words and deeds are simply extremely arrogant for Yue Wenbo. He even feels that Zhang Weidong is deliberately humiliating him, so no matter whether Zhang Weidong is an expert or how much Yuan Zhihong respects him, he can't help sarcastic: "Dr. Zhang, it's the first time I've seen Do people touch the bones like this?"

Zhang Weidong can also understand Yue Wenbo's mood at this time. He was not angry when he heard the words, but said lightly, "You haven't seen it. It's because you haven't reached that level yet."

Yue Wenbo saw the meaning of Zhang Weidong's words, which means that his realm was still far away, and he was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. His face was completely gloomy and he said, "Since Dr. Zhang's realm is so high, please ask Dr. Zhang to help this young man straighten his bones, so that

"Shut up!" Yuan Zhihong saw that Yue Wenbo was rude and sarcastic, so he couldn't help staring at his face.

Yuan Zhihong, the director, is the oldest doctor in the department of traditional Chinese medicine. Yue Wenbo and others have just entered the department of traditional Chinese medicine and have all worked as interns around Yuan Zhihong. In addition to being the director of the department, Yuan Zhihong is also half of Yue Wenbo's teacher.

Therefore, Yuan Zhihong's prestige in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is still quite high. His face darkened and his eyes stared. No matter how unconvinced Yue Wenbo was, he had to swallow it back first.

Yuan Zhihong saw that Yue Wenbo closed his mouth, and then turned to Zhang Weidong.

Yuan Zhihong naturally won't doubt Zhang Weidong's words, because he knows that a traditional Chinese medicine doctor as smart as Zhang Weidong's medical skills will never talk or brag about it. Since he said so, he naturally has the ability to reset in a way. Otherwise, wouldn't he be ashamed of himself? This is obviously unreasonable.

"Mr. Zhang, Yue Wenbo is this kind of temperament. Don't be surprised." Yuan Zhihong said with an apologetic face.

Yue Wenbo didn't expect Yuan Zhihong to deliberately apologize to Zhang Weidong for his words, and couldn't help but want to open his mouth again, but another deputy director doctor, Zhang Zhili, pulled him down, so he forced himself to hold back.

"It's not surprising that those who don't know. Dr. Yue is also a temperamental person, that's why he said so. However, it is the right thing to help this patient cure his leg injury quickly. With that, Zhang Weidong waved to Yue Wenbo and said, "Dr. Yue, please come and give me a hand."

Yue Wenbo was originally unhappy, but when he saw Yuan Zhihong staring at him, he had to walk to Zhang Weidong's side depressedly.

When Zhang Weidong saw the situation, he didn't see it. He stretched out his finger and pressed the patient's knee somewhere, and then said to Yue Wenbo, "You press your thumb hard in this position for ten seconds."

Yue Wenbo thought that Zhang Weidong would correct his bones immediately, but he didn't expect to let him press his feet and knees. He couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart. For a moment, he forgot to argue with Zhang Weidong and pressed Zhang Weidong's position with his thumb.

At the end of ten seconds, Zhang Weidong clicked another position and asked Yue Wenbo to hold it down.

After ordering seven positions in a row, the young man suddenly shouted in surprise, "Well, doctor, why doesn't my foot hurt? Ah, no, why is the whole foot unconscious?"

Hearing this, Yue Wenbo and others knew that it must have been caused by pressing with his thumb just now, but knowing that the shock in his heart was like a huge wave. In particular, Yuan Zhihong and others, who had already seen Zhangkoudong's powerful doctor, were even more shocked. In the past, Huan only thought that his medical skills were very smart, but now they found that he was mysterious.

Zhang Weidong ignored the young man's cry and everyone's shocked expression, and his face darkened slightly. He said to Yue Wenbo, "Why are you still stunned? Help me correct the bone!"

Yue Wenbo is like waking up in a dream. Like the patient in front of him, the reason why it is difficult to correct the bone is that the foot bone is in a relatively special position. When straightening the bone, the patient will inevitably exert force when it hurts. The strength of the foot is very strong. With a force, it is not only unable to correct Now that the patient says that his feet have no consciousness, naturally there is no problem.

Since this problem does not exist, Yue Wenbo can deal with it.

Yue Wenbo held the patient's feet in both hands, took a deep breath, and then suddenly made a force to listen to the sound of "kap", and the patient's foot bones reset smoothly with the sound.

"Dr. Yue's orthopedic technique is good." Zhang Weidong gently touched the patient's foot again. Seeing that the foot bone had been completely restored, he couldn't help looking at Yue Wenbo.

Yue Wenbo couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard the words, and even his face turned red. He waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't say that. I'm sitting in Guantian, and I don't know Mount Tai!"

Zhang Weidong knew that it was hypocritical to say modest words at this time, so he had to laugh, and then reached out and patted the patient's feet gently and said, "Okay, you can walk on the ground."

With Zhang Weidong's pat, the patient immediately felt that his foot had regained consciousness, but this time his foot would not hurt again. He hurriedly got off the chair and walked a few steps back and forth. He found that it really didn't work. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hurried to Zhang Weidong and bowed with

The patient knows very well that although it is Yue Wenbo, the real hero is the unbelievably young doctor in front of him.

Seeing that the patient also called Mr. Zhang, Bai Jie couldn't help saying angustly, "What's your name, Mr. Zhang? You should call me Director Zhang or Dr. Zhang."

Bai Jie is 25 years old this year. It is the golden age of a woman, and her whole body smells of maturity. She was wearing a white coat. Although she looked serious and dignified, her eyebrows were slightly curved, and the slender eyebrows had a provocative charm. She was indescribably charming. She blushed and hurriedly changed her words to Zhang Weidong: "Thank you, Director Zhang, thank you, Director Zhang." Seeing that the young man was dressed as a construction worker and simple, Zhang Weidong couldn't help sighing a little. He patted him on the shoulder affectionately and said, "You're welcome. This is what our doctor should do. All right, go back and pay attention to safety in the next construction.

"Sertainly, definitely." With that, the young man bent over and thanked Yue Wenbo and others, and then followed the co-worker who sent him to leave the outpatient room with a happy face.

After the two left, Zhang Weidong sat back in his seat, and then said to Yue Wenbo, "Do you remember the seven seats just now? When you go back, you can think more about your feet. Generally, you can regain consciousness in about 20 seconds without causing any damage to your feet.

When Yue Wenbo heard this, he suddenly understood why Zhang Weidong asked him to help press it just now. It turned out that he had the meaning of teaching, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and grateful. You know, this kind of pinching technique is absolutely unique and secret. I'm afraid that a person will be avoided by others. I didn't expect that he was so disrespectful just now. Zhang Weidong not only didn't pay attention to it, but also painstakingly taught it.

Yue Wenbo didn't know that if Zhang Weidong hadn't taught him these methods, why would he be so troublesome with his ability? As long as he went down with one finger and exerted a little force, the bone would be easily put in place. However, Yue Wenbo was just a mortal Zhang Weidong's means, but he couldn't learn it. Only then did he teach him the seven-click pressure method and first broke the pain nerve of the patient's leg.

"Mr. Zhang, I..." Yue Wenbo was so moved that he was speechless.

"There is no need to say polite words. Let's learn from each other." Zhang Weidong waved his hand to interrupt Yue Wenbo, and then pointed to the door, indicating that there was another patient coming.

Because the patients in the traditional Chinese medicine department have been transferred to the expert outpatient room, the expert outpatient room is busy a lot. However, although there are more people coming to see the doctor, because this kind of clinical internship is the best to train people, Zhang Weidong still took a bystander approach. Today, the department of traditional Chinese medicine arranged three doctors in the outpatient clinic, including Director Yuan, took turns to see the patients, and he made the final diagnosis.

A morning passed quickly, and by noon, the morning number was basically finished. However, the seven doctors in the department of traditional Chinese medicine all feel that they are not satisfied, and they can't wait for more people. Because it is difficult to find a famous teacher. Although it is only a morning, all of them, including the doctors who did not come to the clinic today, feel that learning with Zhang Weidong is their opportunity and their blessing. As long as they continue to study hard, I'm afraid they are likely to become famous doctors.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you have any arrangements at noon? Why don't we go out for a meal together? Seeing that the morning number had been finished, Yuan Zhihong looked at Zhang Weidong and asked politely. ( To be continued