"Old Lei, you can't drink this wine any more."

Zhang, the director of Ankang Hospital, has a sad face. Just after hearing what Lei Jiaojiao said, he is scared of heart disease.

Before he retired from the capital, Lei was a member of the party. The head of Pinghai was promoted by Lei himself. Every time he visited the hospital, he was told to take good care of Lei's health. If something goes wrong, he would take off his Dean's hat.

"Ha ha, I had two more drinks last night. It's OK." Mr. Lei laughs. When people reach his age, they are open-minded about life and death.

"Grandfather, you can't drink secretly in the future." Lei Jiaojiao is making a small mouth to be angry.

"Is it all right?" Mr. Lei stood up, waved goodbye to a room of experts, and took the elevator to the 13th floor.

Lei Jiaojiao was left by the president.

"Dr. ray, there's something I want to ask you. The old man's ECG detection shows that he stopped not long ago. The hemoglobin in his blood is abnormal and the oxygen content is low. This is acute myocardial infarction. Without medical equipment, how did you save it? " Zhang asked with special surprise.

"On the way, I met a reform through labor prisoner who stabbed Taiyin with a silver needle." Lei Jiaojiao is still full of resentment towards Qin Lang and says casually.

"What, Taiyin?"

Dean Zhang opened his mouth wide. This Taiyin acupoint can be pricked at will. It's the nerve center of the brain. If you are careless, you will become dementia.

Lei Jiaojiao has no time to talk about Qin Lang with President Zhang. She picks up the phone and dials a number.

"Hello, Liu Dilai?"

"Oh, Jiaojiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. What are you doing recently?" A slightly frivolous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Liu Dilai, I drove into a broken Santana today, but the man insisted that it was a sports car, and I had to pay two or three million yuan. You are from Pinghai super run club. Come and have a look for me?"

"Damn it! Who is so bold as to bump into Lei Jiaojiao's car? " The other end of the phone was angry, "I'll take someone there right away."

Lei Jiaojiao immediately hung up the phone, hummed in her heart, said hello to president Zhang, and went to the 13th floor.

When she arrived at the super convalescent room on the 13th floor, her grandfather was sitting with Qin Lang, and I didn't know how happy it was.

"It's a little funny. You're welcome." Qin Lang laughed loudly, "my old Lei tou, you don't need to stop drinking. Like my master, you drink every day and get drunk every night. Are you still alive?"

"Brother Qin, this means that my illness has nothing to do with drinking?" As soon as Lei Lao heard this, he became spirited and socialized all his life. What money and rights didn't erode him, but he couldn't get rid of the addiction.

"In fact, there is still a little bit of relationship." But the main reason is that you had a stroke last night. According to reason, this stroke will paralyze. Do you feel numb when you get up? "

"Oh, it seems so." Old Lei shivered, remembering that his hands and feet were cold and numb when he got up in the morning. At that time, he went to the garden to play Tai Chi, trying to loosen his body.

"You see, I'm right." Qin Lang continued, "in fact, the wine you drank last night not only didn't harm you, but also helped you resolve the myocardial infarction caused by stroke. Otherwise, you would go to see Marx in the middle of the night and get cold."

"So I'll have to drink more in the future?" Lei's eyes are wide open.

Qin Lang nodded with a smile. In fact, when he helped the old man to treat him, he thought it was caused by drinking. Later, he stimulated Taiyin acupoint. When the old man woke up, he found that his eyes were slightly white and Qingming acupoint was purple, which was clearly the sequela of stroke.

Next to her, Lei Jiaojiao couldn't believe her ears. Qin Lang not only called her grandfather Lao Lei tou, but also told him to drink more in the future as soon as he came back from the gate of death. He also said that drinking is good for his health?

Even though Lei Jiaojiao majored in infertility, she also knew that at her grandfather's age, drinking is definitely not good, especially in Maotai, which has a high degree.

"Qin Lang, what are you talking about here?" Lei Jiaojiao roared at Qin Liu and pointed out, "get out of here!"

Lei Jiaojiao's heart has now been basically determined that Qin Lang is a liar. He not only swindles money, but also swindles doctors. Before, it was absolutely a blind cat who met a dead mouse and saved her grandfather.

She even thought to herself that maybe Qin Lang wanted to kill his grandfather at that time, and then accidentally saved someone.

"Jiao Jiao, don't be rude." Old Lei glanced at his granddaughter, who had been spoiled by him and spoke in a big or small way.

"Grandfather, this man is a liar. Don't listen to him." Lei Jiaojiao didn't expect that her grandfather would stand on Qin Lang's side and immediately went to Lei Lao's side.

"Whether it's a liar or not, grandfather has his own inference." Leilao didn't have a good look at his granddaughter, "what Qin Lang said is reasonable, and the cause of the disease has been found. Last night it was really a stroke caused by wind and cold."

"Stroke?" Lei Jiaojiao retorts with her shallow medical skills, "since it's a stroke, you can't drink it. It's a lack of potassium in the body. Alcohol will prevent the body from absorbing potassium."Qin Lang said to Lei Jiaojiao lazily, "when alcohol passes through the liver, the enzymes and vitamins in the body participate in the decomposition, which is really not conducive to absorption. But you can't just look at the disadvantages. Mild alcohol stimulation has an important role in promoting metabolism. The elderly are weak and have accumulated toxins in their bodies. It's OK to drink a few cups occasionally, as long as they don't drink too much. "

Lei Jiaojiao didn't expect what Qin Lang said. She couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while, so she had to yell at Qin Lang: "anyway, I can't drink in the future. I'll put away the wine when I get home today."

"It's not that I want to drink. You yell at me like I'm your husband." Qin Lang showed his hand and said.

"You..." Lei Jiaojiao was completely speechless.

Lei Lao pondered what Qin Lang said. He thought Qin Lang only knew traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't know enzymes and vitamins. In this way, he was not only a master of acupuncture, but also a real doctor.

Just when Lei Jiaojiao's anger can't be solved, suddenly, the corner of her eye suddenly glances to the hospital downstairs, and finds that Liu Dilai, who she called before, has led a team of sports cars in from the hospital gate.

"Hello, Qin Lang, don't you tell us to pay for your car?" Leijiaojiao immediately smile, corner of the eye with proud tunnel, "I asked the repair master to come, go down to check your car, see how much to pay."

"Good."

Qin Lang has this idea, and he doesn't want to waste time here. Today, he originally went to tenghai group to see Yun Qianxue, but he didn't know what happened.

So he didn't think much, so he went downstairs with Lei Jiaojiao.