Chapter 25 Home
Xiao Nanxing prepared himself mentally and arrived at Chang'an Garden.
Her car and person were indeed registered, and the guard opened the mechanical door and let her in directly. When she arrived at Building 8, the iron gate had been opened in advance, so she passed through unhindered.
However, this time, no one came to greet him. Xiao Nanxing got out of the car with his bag on his back, hesitated for two seconds, took a deep breath, and walked into the gate.
Nanny Zhang came over quickly and took her bag. "Doctor Xiao, please come in. The master is waiting for you to eat."
The courage Xiao Nanxing had just mustered up suddenly disappeared. Why did she feel awkward? It was like she was going home. Could she leave?
Aunt Zhang had already entered the room and announced, "Sir, Doctor Xiao is here."
Pei Zhengping was wearing a silver-gray home suit, holding a document in his hand. He walked to the corner with one hand in his pocket and looked at her, "What are you standing there for? Come in and have dinner."
Xiao Nanxing said "oh" and walked in with heavy steps, only to find that there were five men sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Her scalp was numb. "Secretary Pei, I've eaten. You guys eat first. It's okay for me to wait."
Those people all looked at her.
Three of them had scars on their faces and necks, while the other two appeared healthy.
Pei Zhengping put down the documents and waved at her, "They've already eaten, come here."
"We have indeed eaten. Don't be embarrassed, Doctor Xiao. We brothers are still waiting for you to see us. How can we have the strength if we don't eat enough?" Nie Dong said with a smile.
Aunt Zhang arranged the meal neatly. Xiao Nanxing sighed inwardly. Even if she said she had already eaten, she would have to eat another meal. He could only go over and sit down, burying his head and concentrating on eating.
Pei Zhengping sat next to her and picked up the serving chopsticks to help her with some food. "You've buried your face in the bowl. Are you only eating rice and not the food?"
Xiao Nanxing was completely numb. She felt several pairs of eyes drifting towards her, and she swallowed silently.
Pei Zhengping picked up some food for her from time to time, his movements and expressions were natural. She felt that she would have bloating after this meal again.
After the difficult meal, Xiao Nanxing focused his attention on taking their pulses and observing their wounds.
"This gentleman has had the injury on his face for seven years. He should have consulted the best doctor." Otherwise, a knife wound that goes through the entire cheek would be even more terrifying.
Several people discovered that the woman who was timid just now suddenly had a full aura, her eyes were sharp and focused, and she had a completely different and charming demeanor.
They asked Lao Pei about their situation but he hadn't told her. She was able to tell he had been injured for seven years just by feeling his pulse. She was really quite capable.
Xiao Changan asked: "Can it be cured?"
He almost died back then, but now that he's alive, he doesn't really care about the scar anymore.
Xiao Nanxing frowned. "It's a bit troublesome. We need to reactivate these cells, so the acupuncture will be very painful. It will take about half a year."
"Half a year?" Several people were surprised. They thought it would take a long time, or even be incurable. From what she said, could this injury be cured?
Xiao Nanxing wanted to say that in her eyes, a disease that required treatment for half a year was already very troublesome, and only old chronic diseases required this.
Of course, to prevent them from thinking she was showing off, she simply nodded. "A conservative estimate is that in addition to internal and external medications, acupuncture will also be required. It will last for six months. During the first month, the skin and muscles in this area will undergo metabolism, and you must stay indoors and avoid sunlight."
So you have to plan your time well.
Xiao Changan's eyes flickered. "These are not the problems. How much of a cure can it achieve in the end?"
Xiao Nanxing went to look at the next one, "At least 80%."
Xiao Changan is full of energy, vigor and good health, so he can achieve 90% of the effect.
"Mr. Li suffered extensive burns. The doctor who performed the skin graft was very skilled, and he's recovered well. You can't really tell much difference now."
Xiao Nanxing retracted his hand and said bluntly, "What you need to heal is not your appearance, but your heart."
His ambition is stagnant, and his internal organs are full of congestion. I don't know how serious this psychological problem is. At this rate, he will collapse sooner or later, which means he may not be able to bear it and commit suicide.
Several people looked at Li Hua, and Secretary Li's face changed, "Brother!"
Li Hua sat there with a calm expression, a kind of calm madness, clear-headed and terrifying.
Xiao Nanxing looked at their expressions and knew that they all knew why Li Hua was upset. "Mr. Li usually pretends very well, but human emotions are like floods. It's better to drain them than to block them. You have to let yourself go."
She quickly wrote down a prescription. "You probably haven't had a good night's sleep in a while. This is a recipe for calming the nerves. I hope it helps, Mr. Li. As for your injuries, I can make you a topical medicine that will help you recover more properly."
Secretary Li took the prescription personally, expressed his gratitude, and turned to look at Li Hua worriedly.
Xiao Nanxing turned to the third person and said, "Mr. Ding's neck wound was handled roughly and not treated carefully afterwards. To achieve the best recovery, the wound must be reopened and the dead flesh removed. Fortunately, it's only been a year, so it's not a big problem."
Ding Hu nodded casually, "Thank you for troubling me, Doctor Xiao."
He himself didn't really care, as it was a man's medal, but his family did care, and his brothers also cared for him, fearing that he wouldn't be able to find a wife, so he had no choice but to follow him this time.
He was a man of few words. He sat there with his back straight and with his short flat head, Xiao Nanxing could tell his profession at a glance.
After looking at these three people, Xiao Nanxing turned her gaze to the fourth man with a gentle smile. He didn't say he came to treat the illness, and she didn't know whether she should say it.
After all, doctors don't knock on doors.
Pei Zhengping had been paying attention to her the whole time. Seeing this, he said, "Yunan, stretch out your hand."
Qian Yunan's expression lightened slightly, "I'm not sick."
Nie Dong was the quickest to react. He took his hand and pressed it on the coffee table. "Even if you're not sick, let's take a look. Didn't you say you often suffer from insomnia?"
They had already witnessed how good Xiao Nanxing was at observing, smelling, asking and feeling, and it seemed that Qian Yunan must be ill. Since he was already here, he should not be afraid to seek medical treatment.
Xiao Nanxing didn't extend his hand. "If the patient is unwilling or resists, we doctors won't take the initiative, Mr. Qian?"
Qian Yunan's expression changed constantly. He shook off Nie Dong and gritted his teeth, putting his hand away. "Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Xiao."
Xiao Nanxing then put his hand on him, "Mr. Qian has had these symptoms for two years. Have you ever seen a doctor?"
Qian Yunan looked awkward. "I thought it was temporary. I was under a lot of pressure at the time and didn't think much of it. Later I saw a doctor and took medicine, but it didn't work."
He was also afraid of being found out, so he went abroad to seek medical treatment, and later almost went to worship Buddha and seek Taoism. After two years of tossing and turning, he was still the same.
Xiao Nanxing withdrew his hand, "Did Mr. Qian offend someone?"
Several people looked solemn.
Qian Yunan sat up straight, "Doctor Xiao, do you mean I'm not sick?"
Xiao Nanxing took out his precious golden needle and said, "You'll know whether you're sick or not later."
Being attacked by someone, resulting in male sexual dysfunction, unable to get up, this kind of thing has existed since ancient times. The valves of certain acupoints are sealed, and it looks normal without any disease or pain, but the inability to get up can torture people to death.
And after a long time, it may really become useless.
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