Text Chapter 186 Ascaris

"The pursuit of official positions is a matter of course. However, what we care most about is our health."

Wu Wenxiang said with deep emotion, "Don't think that my words are contrived. In fact, I also express my feelings. As an official, the work is intense and the working hours are not accurate. As a mayor, as long as I If there is a big event in Xiayang City, you must rush there as soon as possible; besides work, there are also many entertainments, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an alcohol test. In this way, physical health is particularly important. If you think about it, if It’s not easy to get promoted, but this body is not good enough, isn’t it just a joy?”

"That's true." Qin Lang nodded, "So, the current officials are starting to pay attention to health preservation?"

"That's right." Wu Wenxiang said, "Actually, it's not just now, it was the same in ancient times. However, officials now pay more and more attention to it. In addition to routine physical examinations twice a year, daily diet and daily life are also very particular. Especially after reaching a certain position, I pay more attention to health preservation. Among other things, this food alone is a special offering, and it is absolutely necessary to eat green food. But the diet alone is not enough, the key is to take care of it. Presumably you also know that when it comes to health care, Chinese medicine is definitely very good. However, good Chinese medicine is really hard to find, especially Chinese medicine that can be called a master."

"So, that 'Master Lin' just now, can be so attractive?"

"I can't help it. Old Mr. Lin Wuchang is very 'popular'. Many high-ranking officials and wealthy people in Anrong City are vying to ask him to take care of their health, so this person naturally has some pomp." Wu Wenxiang said.

"It doesn't matter how big the ostentation is, I'm afraid that only the ostentation is not capable." Qin Lang snorted, "By the way, how long do we have to wait here?"

"This... I can't tell." Wu Wenxiang was also very depressed. He drove hundreds of kilometers to flatter him, but he even bought a horse, so he just sat on the bench here and was robbed by a "master" Steal the limelight.

"Then you continue to sit here, I'd better go down for a walk and have something to eat. If you have something to do, you can call me." Qin Lang has no interest in continuing to compensate Wu Wenxiang for sitting on the bench.

Although Wu Wenxiang really wanted Qin Lang to stay here, but he knew that classmate Qin Lang had a temper, so he didn't dare to force him to stay, so Qin Lang went downstairs alone.

After driving for more than an hour, and sitting on the "cold bench" in the hospital for another half an hour, Qin Lang was really hungry at the moment, and it happened that there was a small porridge and noodle shop with lights on in the alley diagonally opposite to the entrance of the hospital. , so Qin Lang hurried over.

This porridge and noodle shop is small, but its business is good, better than those of the barbecue stalls next to it. After all, some patients like to eat lighter food.

"Boss, four taels of egg noodles, plus four fried eggs!" After sitting on the cold bench for so long, Qin Lang really wanted to eat a bowl of hot noodles right now.

"Okay!" The proprietress heard that Qin Lang ate four fried eggs by himself. Although she was a little surprised, she was quite happy in her heart. The noodle sales all depended on two yuan a piece of fried eggs to make money.

"Boss, pack me a bowl of vegetable porridge." After a while, Qin Lang heard someone shout. He followed the sound and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary but dignified and luxurious, asking the boss to pack a bowl of vegetable porridge for her to take away.

The reason why Qin Lang pays attention to her is that he feels the same temperament as Song Wenru from this woman, but the difference is that this woman does not have the kind of domineering Song Wenru.

"Uncle, your egg noodles." At this time, a nine-year-old girl brought a bowl of hot egg noodles to the table in front of Qin Lang. This little girl seemed to be malnourished and her complexion was a little sallow.

"Little girl, call me brother from now on." Qin Lang was really depressed, he thought to himself, am I really old, and in the eyes of the innocent little girl, I have become an uncle?

It's really sad, virgin-level uncle.

The little girl smiled sweetly, turned around and went to help her parents with work.

"Ouch~"

The little girl had just walked a few steps when she suddenly let out a cry of pain, then squatted on the ground clutching her stomach, and then curled up on the ground, obviously because of the unbearable pain.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" The proprietress hurried over.

"Mom...my stomach hurts...it hurts..." The little girl was so painful that her lips were trembling.

"Hurry up and send him to the hospital!" said the person who was eating beside him.

"Yes! Take it to the hospital!"

"..."

"Let's go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine." The boss hesitated and said, "The child has no insurance, so he was sent to the hospital. Maybe two months will be wasted. Let's buy some medicine first."

"You parents, what's the matter, hurry up and send the child to the hospital, don't delay - the child is in severe pain, maybe it is acute enteritis, appendicitis or something, hurry up!" the middle-aged woman persuaded , she seems to know a little medical knowledge, seeing the little girl in severe pain, she seems to be more worried than the little girl's parents.

"Appendicitis, you still need to have surgery..." The boss sighed, his tone full of helplessness and conviction.

Judging from the attire of the boss and his wife's family, Qin Lang guessed that they should come from a poor place, or this small shop is all their belongings. It's not that the boss doesn't care about his children, maybe it's just because of financial ability.

"Don't delay, I will pay for the little girl's medical expenses!" The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

"This little girl doesn't have appendicitis, she's just a roundworm. Little girl, do you have pain in this place?" Qin Lang pointed to the little girl's upper abdomen.

The little girl nodded while screaming in pain.

"Ascaris burrows into the gallbladder? Then you have to be sent to the hospital! You must have infusion therapy, and you need to have an operation! Hurry up and send it to the opposite hospital!" the middle-aged woman urged.

"There is no need for surgery, as long as the roundworm exits from the biliary tract-shush!" Qin Lang said, without further explanation, he played a "whistling sound" with the worm flute. It's strange to say that after hearing the whistle, the little girl's pain gradually weakened, and after two or three minutes, she stood up and said, "Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore! It really doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, uncle. "

"Call me brother?" Qin Lang smiled wryly, and then asked the proprietress, "How long has it been since your child took deworming medicine? Children need to take deworming medicine every six months or a year. Look at this child, With such a complexion, I don’t know how many roundworms have been raised in my stomach. Although the roundworms have retreated from the biliary tract to the intestinal tract, it is only a temporary relief. I will go to the pharmacy to buy two anti-worm medicines later, and it will not cost much. Let the children eat less raw food in the future..."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Seeing that her girl's stomach pain is gone, the proprietress is naturally very grateful to Qin Lang, and then said, "It may be that she used to drink raw water in her hometown. This child is really worried... Thank you so much Or else, I won’t charge you for your bowl of noodles today.”

"That can't be done." Qin Lang still insisted on giving the money, and the proprietress immediately went to the pharmacy to buy insect repellent for the child.

The other diners were secretly amazed when they saw that Qin Lang used the method of "whistling" to heal people, but some people felt that it was unbelievable. They felt that Qin Lang was a dead cat who met a blind mouse. He had never heard of it. Whistling can "hypnotize" roundworms.

Hearing the skeptical comments from others, Qin Lang didn't explain, because he didn't think it was necessary to explain. This worm flute is one of the top secrets of the Poison Sect, and Qin Lang doesn't want the whole world to know about it.

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