I'm a doctor, not a stick

The uncle listened carefully to what Jiang Huating said, "Doctor, has my daughter been following me?"

Jiang Huating glanced at the girl, who nodded and shook her head again.

Seeing Jiang Huating's eyes, the uncle knew it.

The uncle's health is indeed not good, but it is not pathologically bad, but caused by the ghost's yin energy.There is no way to treat this kind of physical discomfort with medicine stones.

Seeing that the uncle's lips were blue from the cold, Jiang Huating took out a piece of A4 paper from the printer next to him and tore it open.

Seeing this, Mao Gaoming solemnly walked to other departments to chat with someone, but in fact he went to let the air go.

The uncle saw that Jiang Huating started to draw on half of the A4 paper, and he finished it in one go!A beautiful Taoist symbol appeared on the white paper.

"I think you and your daughter should have a good relationship." Jiang Huating folded the drawn talisman into a small rhombus and handed it to the uncle. "Bringing this, you may feel better."

The uncle took the talisman in a daze, he didn't know whether he should complain about this counterfeit talisman.But the moment he took the hand, his body, which had been cold for a long time, slowly warmed up.

"Master..." The uncle looked at Jiang Huating excitedly.

Jiang Huating corrected with a smile: "Shh~ I'm a doctor."

The uncle nodded, expressing his understanding.

Yes, he came here to see a doctor.

"Doctor Jiang, I'll bring this... talisman, my daughter..." The uncle hesitated to speak, but Jiang Huating understood what he was going to say.

"Don't worry, this talisman is just to drive away the yin energy in your body. When you don't feel cold, you don't have to keep this talisman low, and it won't affect your dream meeting with your daughter."

Uncle, "..." Can't you speak well?

However, seeing that baby face that was about the same age as his daughter, he couldn't speak the words that came to his lips.

After a while, Mao Gaoming came back, "Is everything done?"

Without raising his head, Jiang Huating put away the half-torn A4 paper, "It's done."

After the three uncles left, Mao Gaoming walked over with gossip.

"Xiao Jiang, are you really a master?"

Jiang Huating rolled his eyes, "I already said that I am a licensed doctor, why are you so superstitious?"

Mao Gaoming is angry, you yourself told people about his dead daughter just now!Are you ashamed to say that he is superstitious? !

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The patients who were waiting for the "old Chinese doctor" to see a doctor saw the three radiant uncles coming out of the department and looked at each other.

The fifth department?It seems to be the youngest TCM department in the TCM Department of the Second Hospital, right?

Is it reliable?

But thinking of the three uncles who walked out with red faces (?) just now, the patients began to waver.

At this moment, other doctors passing by happened to recognize one of the uncles and stopped him.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang! Why did you come to the Second Hospital today? Is it... a relapse?"

Relapse? !What disease relapsed?The patients waiting in the Chinese medicine department immediately pricked up their ears.

Mr. Chen was the uncle who suspected that he was contaminated with something dirty, and Mr. Wang... was the second guest Jiang Huating saw, the one who had hemorrhoids for a long time.

Both of them have hemorrhoids, and they are old acquaintances in the anorectal department, but... one has undergone surgery, and the other refuses to do it.

Before the two of them spoke, the young anorectal doctor said, "Everyone knows that nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, especially a driver. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

Oh~ The other patients who listened to the gossip suddenly realized that they had hemorrhoids!

How can I come to the Chinese medicine department if I have hemorrhoids?

"I..." Mr. Wang just wanted to say it's okay, because he believed in Jiang Huating.

However, the anorectal doctor was quick-spoken, "Actually, one operation is enough, and it doesn't hurt much. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious and disgusting. If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Chen!"

Uncle Chen, "..."