Although I have been recuperating in the hospital for a few days, the purple on my face is still vaguely visible. I am afraid that I will not be able to recover from my previous "handsomeness" without ten days or half a month.

The world is in a cold state. Wang Xiaobin thought for a long time before he remembered that only the former instructor Chen Yun could find him in City J. He tried to dial Chen Yun's number, but he didn't expect to call him and said loudly: "Senior brother, it's me, Xiaobin! Where are you now? Brother, I'm cooked!"

I don’t know if he was beaten up and was confused in his head. Wang Xiaobin actually forgot that the gold card in his pocket was still holding millions of dollars!

"Oh! Boy, are you back from your studies? That's great. I'll pick you up right away and wait for me. Let's have a good meal!" Chen Yun screamed excitedly from the other end of the phone. Although the two of them had been together for less than four months and had not been in contact for seven years, because Chen Yun had only Wang Xiaobin, a student, and the two often talked in love, Chen Yun still did not forget it. Naturally, he was so happy to hear that Wang Xiaobin came back.

After about ten minutes, Chen Yun arrived in a domestic sedan.

"Boy, we brothers haven't seen each other for seven years, right?! When you are back, don't call each other first. It's time to punish me, I'll do it!" Chen Yun was as generous as ever, and said loudly in a hotel of a somewhat high-end place.

When the true love was seen in times of adversity, Wang Xiaobin was so moved that tears flowed out. He didn't say much, and he kept drinking. He shouted "Dry", and then raised his neck and dried all the liquid in the cup that was about fifty degrees.

After a while, Wang Xiaobin picked up the dish and thought to himself, "You're driving in the car? It turns out that he's doing well!" He asked Chen Yun, "Senior Brother, you're doing well. Are you doing well there in the past few years?"

"Me, it's normal! In the city hospital and nursing home, the elderly there don't like Western medicine very much, so I can be regarded as a famous doctor! Boy, what are you planning?!" Chen Yun replied with a smile.

"You are doing well, at least there is a fixed group of patients!" Wang Xiaobin muttered in his heart. But when he heard the word "famous doctor", his heart trembled. I remembered that when he left the United States a few days ago, when he left the United States, there were so many people who saw him off. All the poor people with money and power came. That should be considered a "famous doctor" right? But what about you in China?! Alas, what is Wang Xiaobin? Doctor, probably not yet!

Wang Xiaobin filled himself with wine with great worries, raised his neck and fucked it, and then said, "Senior Brother! I think I'd better go back to the United States! In China, I'm thinking about what I'm not going to do!"

It’s no wonder that Wang Xiaobin was discouraged. The hospital incident made him understand the coldness of the world and the warmth of human nature. No one visited him when he was hospitalized, no one paid attention to him when he was discharged, and there was not even a message to report to the school. How could he not be disheartened?

"Boy, what are you saying? As the saying goes, good horses won't go back? The world is so big, let's do our best to expand our ambitions, and I'll recommend you to the city hospital tomorrow. I'll give you a blow to my brother first. By the way, you have a medical license!" Chen Yun comforted him when he saw Wang Xiaobin's depressed mood.

"Well, I have a license! OK, I'll listen to my senior brother!" Wang Xiaobin nodded and responded. In fact, he knew that it would be nothing good if he returned to the United States. Although he had fame there, he was still beaten by those two masters. Alas, it would be better to stay in China than torture.

"Okay, then you can live with your brother tonight. Let's go home without getting drunk!" Chen Yun raised his glass and said.

"Okay, don't go back if you're drunk! Do it!"

They really didn't go home without getting drunk. That night, the two of them stayed in the hotel hotel because they were almost drunk.

Chen Yun was really capable. The next day, Wang Xiaobin got a job and went to the city hospital's elderly sanatorium to work as a masseur, but there were only two doctors in the elderly sanatorium.

I don’t know that the leader of the city hospital had a water in his mind and actually classified acupuncture into massage. As a result, Wang Xiaobin became a famous American doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded and depreciated to a red lantern hanging on the side of the road to attract customers to massage the "lady".

However, Wang Xiaobin didn't seem to mind very much, and soon devoted himself to work with full enthusiasm. The place where he lived was naturally the staff dormitory of the city hospital. After all, he couldn't bother Chen Yun, a compatriot with "tracheitis".

"Uncle, have you felt uncomfortable there recently?"

"I always feel my stomach bloated lately and I can't even let go of any farts." The old man is very real and speaks very directly. But isn't going to the hospital just for treatment? What's the point of hiding and avoiding?

Wang Xiaobin smiled and asked the old man to lie on the medical bed, then put his pulse on his left hand with three fingers.

"Old man, you are in good health! Have you eaten a lot of glutinous rice recently?" As soon as he touched the old man's wrist, Wang Xiaobin understood what was going on.

"Yes! My daughter-in-law is from the south and she likes to eat rice cakes. So, if you have anything to do, buy it from the supermarket and make it. But let alone that thing is really comfortable for us, the one who has tooth, to eat it." The old man smiled. His voice was filled with happiness. When people get old, their descendants are better than anything else.

"Uncle, please let your son come and pick you up?! I'll keep you comfortable sleeping for two minutes!" Wang Xiaobin said with a smile.

"Okay, it's good! My stomach has been bloated these two days. I have to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and I haven't had a good night's sleep!" The old man nodded frequently, took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed the number and said a few words to the cell phone.

"Old man, are you old?" Wang Xiaobin asked, taking off the old man's shoes and socks.

"It's seventy-fourth! I just retired from the company!" the old man replied slowly.

"Oh, old man, if you feel the pain, just give it a sound!" Wang Xiaobin said gently, lit the soles of the old man's feet.

"Haha! Young man, I'm the most tickling. Don't scratch my feet!" the old man smiled.

Just as the old man was talking, four thinner silver needles of ordinary acupuncture silver needles had already been pierced into the four points of Taibai, Xianggu, Dadu and Yinbai under the old man's feet. Taibai promotes blood circulation, mostly ventilates, Yinfeng nourishes the stomach, and Xianggu, and the four needles are all targeted at the elderly's diseases. Logically speaking, human feet are nerve endings and feel the most sensitive. Not to mention acupuncture, they can feel it even if they touch it lightly. However, Wang Xiaobin used a very clever technique, cleverly using the itch to cover up the slight pain of the silver needle that was pierced in.

"Uncle, close your eyes and sniff it first." Wang Xiaobin held the silver needle with his right finger and said softly.

"Okay, young man, it's very comfortable!" the old man replied comfortably with his eyes closed.

A few minutes later, the old man snored loudly and fell asleep.

About twenty minutes later, a man in his thirties walked into the elderly sanatorium and asked, "Doctor, I..."

Wang Xiaobin raised his hand a few times, then put away the formation, then stood up and said, "Let's go outside and talk!" Chen Yun happened to have nothing to do. He was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man coming in, and followed him out.

In the corridor, Wang Xiaobin asked: "Sir, has your father always used the toilet recently, often burping, and always feeling bloating, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded frequently and exclaimed: "Yes! Doctor, you are so amazing, you know this?"

"Your father is very likely to have gastric cancer. You can go through the hospitalization procedures as soon as possible and have a detailed examination. But don't be too afraid. It should be early and not serious. It can be cured in about three or four months with Western medicine treatment methods!" Wang Xiaobin said slowly and slowly.

"Stomach...stomach cancer?" The middle-aged man was confused when he heard this. In the minds of Chinese people, if he had cancer, no matter how early, noon or late, it was equivalent to being sentenced to death.
Chapter completed!