Jiang Mengxue noticed it as soon as she entered the yard. The old man was sitting on a stone outside. It was obvious that his waist was not under stress. He kept adjusting his position and turning his calves from time to time. He must be feeling uncomfortable in his joints.
The old man's home is in the Qianjie Brigade next door. His surname is Li, and he is also a veteran who retired from the battlefield. His name is Li Rongbao.
His son is Li Jianxing, the brigade secretary of Qianjie Brigade, so he also knows that there is a health center in Feiyue Brigade.
But no one took it seriously. Although the two brigades were next to each other, they were not particularly close. Unless there was something extremely important, they would not come to ask for help.
Li Jianxing told the old man to come and see him, but the old man was unwilling. After all, he had not been able to get a good doctor in the hospital in the big city before, and there was no good doctor in the small clinic in the countryside. It would be a wasted trip.
But the old man was right. Not to mention the surrounding area, he had seen many rural doctors in the entire county over the years. If he found one that worked, he would insist on using it, because once he stopped taking the medicine, the condition would return to the same old state.
The old man was so angry this winter that he refused to take any medicine or wear any plasters. He was so miserable.
So before Li Rongbao came, he was in the mentality of giving it a try. He had a lot of old illnesses and had been to big hospitals before. He took countless medicines and patches, but when the weather got cold, cloudy or rainy, he felt so uncomfortable all over that he could only lie on the kang.
Today, my grandson still carried me here on his back.
When Jiang Mengxue just entered the yard, the old man saw that she was so young and had a big belly, so he almost turned around and left. Wasn't he just playing a trick on him?
How skilled can such a young doctor be? He probably can't even recognize all the medicines.
The old man looked around, wanting to see where the real doctor of the clinic was. He had been waiting for a whole morning, so why did they just send a young girl to get rid of him?
"Little girl, where is the doctor in your clinic? Ask him to come over and see me. You can just do whatever you need to do."
It was obvious that the old man did not believe that Jiang Mengxue was the so-called doctor.
Jiang Mengxue was not annoyed. She had been looked down upon because of her age, but it didn't matter. As long as her illness could be cured, it wouldn't be a problem.
Jiang Mengxue sat on the chair behind the examination table, folded her hands, and said with a smile: "Old man, I am the only doctor in our clinic at the moment. If you have any questions, just tell me directly. I think it will be the same."
"Just you? Little girl, you'd better call a doctor. How can you, a young aunt, treat me? You are so old and you only see so few patients. This is an old illness of mine, and many doctors in the city can't cure it.
If the doctor hasn't come yet, we'll go back. We've been waiting all morning and we're still waiting to get back to work."
Jiang Mengxue was wondering how to prove that she was indeed a doctor in the clinic?
I was just about to show the old man my previous work at the hospital.
Suddenly, someone outside called Jiang Mengxue, quite anxiously: "Doctor Jiang, the medicated oil that my mother-in-law got from you is gone. Let me come over to get some more.
Doctor Xiao Jiang, your medicated oil is really effective. My mother-in-law used to suffer from back pain frequently. I applied some on her and massaged her every night, and she hasn't complained about back pain for a long time.
It looks good, and my father-in-law has also started using it on his knees, and the results are fantastic.”
Many elderly people in rural areas suffer from back and leg pain. When rheumatism strikes in winter, they feel extremely uncomfortable.
After Jiang Mengxue examined them, she gave them a bottle of medicated oil and taught them a set of massage techniques.
Although it wasn't as effective as Jiang Mengxue's massage, it was still somewhat helpful. Anyway, my waist and legs haven't hurt since then.
At first, everyone used the medicinal wine given to them by Jiang Mengxue with a try-it attitude, but they really didn't expect the effect to be so good.
After the news spread within the team, everyone came to the clinic to ask Jiang Mengxue to see them.
During that period, Jiang Mengxue massaged the old ladies' backs, legs and feet every day. Fortunately, she used spiritual spring water every day, otherwise she really couldn't have held on.
In addition, the consumption of medicated oil was particularly large during that period. In addition to giving people massages, Jiang Mengxue had to prepare medicated oil at home.
Fortunately, Jiang Mengxue had thought of it in advance and prepared them in jars. There are still two jars in the west room of the clinic.
Jiang Mengxue remembered this person. She was Zhang Cailian, who had come to Jiang Mengxue to see her mother-in-law since the clinic was not yet opened.
"Did you bring the bottle? I'll fill you another one. When the weather gets warmer, the condition will be much better, and you can stop using the medicated oil. If it comes back this winter, you can just use it for another winter. You don't need to use it every year."
Jiang Mengxue took the glass bottle of medicinal oil handed to her by the woman, took it to the west room and filled another bottle.
"Now that the condition has improved, you don't need to use it every day. Once every two or three days, or every three to five days, will be enough."
Zhang Cailian’s words now have more effect on Jiang Mengxue than her own parents, and what she says is what counts.
Noticing that there were still people waiting to see Jiang Mengxue, he picked up his things and prepared to leave.
"Okay, thanks to Doctor Xiao Jiang. You're busy now, I'll be leaving first."
Jiang Mengxue sent the person away, and then came back to show Lai Lai Ye Zi her previous work certificates to ensure that she really had the real talent and that at least her work experience was no problem.
Li Rongbao could read a little, so he could naturally tell that what Jiang Mengxue showed him was a work certificate.
I was surprised when I saw the font above. I didn't expect that Jiang Mengxue was actually the doctor here.
"Are you really a doctor? You're too young. I have chronic illnesses. Can you treat them?"
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