Chapter 299

Because of talking with Huang Ziping, Ling Menglei didn't feel the pain of needling. She just felt a little numb when she pushed the medicine. She bit her teeth and said, "I go back every year. My grandparents are there."

"It looks like filial piety."

"Not bad. Dr. Huang, do you work in a hospital in Haicheng, Hong Kong? "

"Well, I'm unemployed now."

"You are a famous doctor. How can you lose your job?"

"It's hard to say. There are many things that happen, but it's only for a while," Huang Ziping pulled out the needle, picked up the scalpel and waited, and continued to talk to Ling Menglei. "How many days have your concert lasted?"

"Three games, three days, the same time, from 7:30 to 10:00 in the evening, two and a half hours."

"Are you tired of singing and dancing?"

"I'm not tired to the audience. I'm tired during training. I'm full every day. I have to run, swim and go to the gym. It's really hard to be a star."

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. All walks of life are very hard. Aren't you doctors the same?"

"No, I think doctors work harder than many other industries. People who don't understand it think that doctors just sit in the consulting room with the air conditioner blowing on and don't wait to see patients. In fact, it's just a small part of doctors' work. Doctors need to do surgery, especially major surgery. It's a disaster. They often do it for more than ten hours or even longer. It's a common practice to do surgery and collapse. In the process of operation, all kinds of messy things are not mentioned. The key is that you don't have 100% confidence. You don't know if your efforts of more than ten or twenty hours can finally pull the patient out of the gate of death. Under the mental pressure, the tiredness will multiply, and all of them are delicate. Ha ha, think about it for yourself

"Harder than a builder, right?"

"Of course, but the hardest part is the failure of the operation and not being understood by the patient's family. For example, there is such a thing as receiving a red envelope for an operation. Of course, there is also such a scum that damages the reputation of all doctors. But more importantly, only thinking about the operation, only trying to save the patient, how can we have time to think about the red envelope. That little money is nothing compared with the patient's life. If the operation is not successful, you will still feel guilty if you accept it. Once the patient gets stiff, the patient will still seize this matter to talk to you. "

"Listen to you so say, some doctors accept red envelope is helpless, is the patient's family hard plug it?"

"Yes, they just take it for their own peace of mind. If something goes wrong, it's more serious. If they don't take it, they don't feel safe. They have to force it to you. Usually at the little time before the operation, do you have time to talk to them? Anyway, it's quite unjust. " Huang Ziping smiles bitterly and reaches out his hand to touch Ling Menglei's wound. He feels that the effect is almost the same. He gently and secretly cuts it with a scalpel, and then the red blood drips out. He continues to talk to distract Ling Menglei's attention. "Stars have a lot of helplessness, don't they?"

"Some rumors are really made by the media, and some are made by the company. We have to accept them. The worst thing is that I don't have much private space. My private life has to be interfered. And the company also has very abnormal rules, such as controlling your love affairs. "

"Just get used to it."

"Well, just now I said I didn't regret it. I really didn't regret it, but I did get into the wrong business. At the beginning, I lost my love. But I'll stick to it, do more good work, and then I'll make a movie and stop singing. "

"What's the big difference between singing and making a movie?"

"Prove yourself. What about you, Dr. Huang? What's your ideal? "

"Me? I want to be a big player in the health system. "

"Be an official?"

"No, but I want to change the current medical environment, so that patients are not afraid of disease. You see, a platform that doesn't play can't be changed, right? "

"Yes, let's all come on! In a word, you are very nice. You don't feel like a doctor or a kind friend. "

"I have to understand that. Doctors can also be friends."

"Well, I'm wrong. I can't express it clearly. Maybe I'll sing for you. I don't know how to repay you. I'm not familiar with a song. If you don't mind, I'll practice it by the way. "

This can be more distracting, without thinking about the topic. Of course, Huang Ziping agrees: "you sing."

Ling Menglei immediately began to sing. The song was beautiful, which affected Huang Ziping's attention. Fortunately, Huang Ziping is a very professional doctor, and what he did was not a major operation. His hand has not stopped basically. Ling Menglei has sung a song twice. He has released the blood stasis and started to treat Ling Menglei with needles.

Perhaps Ling Menglei is also more attentive in singing, and did not find the progress of Huang Ziping's treatment. When Huang Ziping put the needle down and told her that she could move the pillow away, she looked at her feet and screamed, "how can it be so fast? I didn't even feel it. Did the blood come out? And the needle. "

"I took some anesthetics. Do you think the swelling has disappeared a lot?"

"Yes, I can't see it if I don't take it seriously."

"Don't move. My acupuncture is different from ordinary acupuncture.""Well, Dr. Huang, you are so powerful. It's painless treatment. The doctor just gave me a lot of pain. I cried..."

"Technical problem, you didn't meet a good doctor." Huang Ziping picked up the blood dripping garbage bag, put it on the tray, took off his gloves, pulled over the chair and sat down, "wait half an hour to push it for you, and then continue to wait for my bodyguard to get the medicine back. You can sleep all night and walk as usual tomorrow."

Ling Menglei was pleasantly surprised. I don't know how to thank Huang Ziping for giving more treatment fees? But she saw that Huang Ziping was not really short of money. She thought about it and said, "doctor Huang, I'd like to invite you to a concert. If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to lunch tomorrow."

"I'll talk about that at noon tomorrow."

"By the way, last time a fanatical fan gave me a 200 year old ginseng. Shall I give it to you?"

"You're tacky. I just said no red envelopes."

"It's not a red envelope. It's thanks for your treatment."

"You can't give away the wishes of other people's fans." In fact, Huang Ziping was very surprised that the fans were so fanatical. It's worth a lot of money if it's true. What's the matter with people now? "Well, do you dislike the smell of smoke? If you don't, I'll smoke. If you don't, I'll smoke outside. "

"No aversion."

"That's good." Huang Ziping opened the window a little and stood by the window to light a cigarette for himself. "It's not good to smoke directly. I have to look at you. This needle is too deep. You move around. It's not safe."

"I see. You smoke!" Ling Menglei looked at Huang Ziping without blinking, "Dr. Huang, how old are you?"

"Twenty six, and you?"

"Twenty three." Ling Menglei quickly asked, "Why are you so young and so skillful?"

"In your industry, or singer, the older you are, the more powerful you are?"

"The older you are, the better your experience is. I can't say the more powerful it is."

"Right, so the medical skill of a doctor has nothing to do with his age. There is a difference between a doctor with talent and a doctor who comes from a famous teacher and a doctor who is not very talented and doesn't come from a famous teacher." Huang Ziping took a big puff of smoke before he continued, "my tutor is a famous teacher, and after I came out, I met an expert, so my medical skills are OK."

"Then you have a bright future."

"Ha ha, I hope so."

Two people talk, soon half an hour later, Huang Ziping began to pull the needle, with the method of hand push blood stasis. Frankly speaking, it's a bit awkward, because Ling Menglei doesn't want to use a pillow to block her sight. She just looks at her jade feet being touched in Huang Ziping's hands. Her eyes are very strange. When Huang Ziping saw her eyes, he always felt unnatural, wrong in speaking and wrong in laughing.

The whole process took more than ten minutes. When it was finished, both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Huang Ziping said, "it's almost done. I put on the belt. You go down and walk a few steps, straight line, turn, back and forth, and press your feet and heels respectively. Squat down and stand up and try it. Then tell me how you feel."

When the belt is let go, Ling Menglei gets out of bed carefully and goes forward with worry and expectation. One step, she feels OK, but it doesn't hurt much. Then she goes further, more naturally, and goes to the next project. Although it's different from the normal state, the difference is not very big. At least she doesn't feel pain, so it's just a little bit of a hindrance. Is that too fast? Put the blood, do an acupuncture, day, and then apply a night's medicine, then his concert is completely no problem?

Thinking, Ling Menglei asked, and Huang Ziping gave her a positive answer, and then added: "however, there are some late backfires, and you have to be careful with treatment. What I can suggest is that you don't have psychological pressure, which is conducive to treatment, and I will try my best."

"Well, I know. Thank you, Dr. Huang."

"Well, tell me how you feel. Don't go. Go back to bed."

Ling Menglei is very obedient. As soon as Huang Ziping says it, he acts immediately, as if it was an imperial edict. When she got back to bed, she told Huang Ziping how she felt. Huang Ziping thought about what she said and pushed it again. Then she opened the door for Chen bullet and fan Haixin to come in. They can't wait to ask Ling Menglei how she feels? After Ling Menglei told them, they were all surprised, especially fan Haixin, who kept saying thanks to Huang Ziping.

After half an hour, Huang Xiaoshu also brought back the medicine that Huang Ziping needed. Huang Ziping took the medicine and found some tools to mix it in the toilet. It took him 20 minutes to smash the juice out of the medicine and apply it around Ling Menglei's wound. Then he applied the medicine residue on it and tied it up with gauze. Then he hung his whole foot back on the belt: "OK, Miss Ling, you are the best one to do it now The most important thing is to have a good rest and let the drugs work. I'll come back tomorrow morning to change your medicine, and then I'll change it again in the afternoon. You can go to the sports center in the afternoon. If you want to invite me to dinner, just stay here in the ward, pack it up and let's eat together. "

Ling Menglei said: "I'm so sorry for you."

"No, I'm sorry. It's not convenient to go out to eat. You're a big star, and you can't have a large amount of activity. Try to make the static dressing time longer.""I'll listen to you."

"I'll go first. Good night."

"I will!" Ling Menglei said to her agent, "sister Xin, please help me send Dr. Huang."