Song Yun stood up and said, "Okay, have you told them to let me go?"
The old man said, "I told you, the whole family is waiting. Hurry up and get my medicine box."
Song Yun shook her head. "No, my medicine box is in the car. I can do it myself."
After the two of them finished talking, Song Yun quickly walked out of the clinic. Seeing the middle-aged woman and Qiu Yin standing at the door, she smiled, nodded, and left.
Wen Lanxiang looked at Song Yun's back in surprise, and was a little confused for a moment. Was this a female soldier or a female doctor?
Or maybe a female military doctor?
According to what Doctor Gu said, her medical skills are better than Doctor Gu's?
No, no, no, this is impossible. Wen Lanxiang shook her head, thinking that she was overthinking it. Maybe the other person was just joking.
Wen Lanxiang entered the clinic, sat on a round stool beside the table, and described her symptoms: "My waist and legs hurt from morning to night. It's not a piercing pain, but it's very uncomfortable. I can't stand or sit, and I can't sleep well. I've been to the hospital, had acupuncture, massage, and countless plasters, but nothing has helped."
Doctor Gu glanced at Wen Lanxiang and thought to himself that there was a great doctor who specialized in treating difficult and complicated diseases here, so it would be a waste of opportunity if he didn't ask her to treat him.
Of course, he wouldn't say that. There are so many difficult and complicated diseases in the world. Song Yun has the ability, but she is just one person and cannot save so many people. If she meets someone by chance, she will cure him. If not, then everyone will just accept their fate.
It was obvious that this woman in front of him and Song Yun were not meant to be together.
"Let me take a look." The old man examined Wen Lanxiang and quickly came to a conclusion, "You've fallen before, haven't you?"
Wen Lanxiang nodded. "I fell in the summer, right here. But when I went to the doctor, he said my bones were broken."
"If the bones were healthy, it wouldn't hurt like this now." The old man said as he sat back in his seat, took a pen and paper and began to write a prescription.
"So how do I respond? It's been so long, and I haven't broken any bones, so why does it keep hurting?"
"It must be a muscle injury."
"Then what should I do? Can it be cured?" This was not the first time she had heard of injured tendons. Several veteran Chinese doctors had said the same thing and prescribed so many plasters for her, but the effects were very limited and could not solve her pain at all.
The old man said, "It all depends on your own ability to recover. If you take care of yourself slowly, you might be able to recover."
What the old man said was relatively tactful. Wen Lanxiang once met a straightforward old Chinese doctor who told her directly that it is difficult to truly heal a muscle injury. Sometimes it seems to be healed, but as long as there is a big movement, there is a great possibility of causing injury again. Even if it slowly recovers, as long as it is cloudy and rainy, it will flare up, with a dull pain that can last for several days.
Wen Lanxiang is in this condition now. She feels uncomfortable when it rains. She can't eat or sleep, and even walks unnaturally.
Gu Laotou quickly wrote down the prescription and handed it to Wen Lanxiang, "Go get the medicine. If it hurts, just apply one."
Wen Lanxiang was very disappointed. She thought she could really meet a good doctor here who could solve her pain, but this is the result?
It's not as good as those old Chinese doctors she saw before, who could press her acupuncture points and give her a few needles.
Nothing.
Wen Lanxiang frowned and stood up, glaring at the old man in dissatisfaction, saying that he made her wait for so long and wasted time.
The two walked out of the clinic, and Qiu Yin asked Wen Lanxiang, "Auntie Wen, do you want to get some medicine?"
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