Fang Hong felt that he had been transferred to the scene and glared at Nie Yu angrily: "What's the matter with me?"

Nie Yu was even more happy: "Haha, the child was picked up at the entrance of our clinic. Why is it not your business? Doctors should not be saved by death. I am not wrong, right?"

"I can't tell you, I'll give it to you anyway. [+new^^+"

"But I also have to clean up. Wash vegetables and cut meat. Can't you help me take care of it for a while?"

Fang Hong waved his hand in annoyance: "You have to be good, you don't have to worry about those things. Just serve this little ancestor well."

"Okay." Nie Yu took the child and said a little dissatisfied while coaxing him: "The child is so cute. I really can't understand why you don't like it."

I have to say that this girl is really talented in raising children. After only one night, she is now holding the child in a decent manner. If she doesn't know, she thinks she is the child's mother.

Fang Hong ignored Nie Yu and turned around and ordered Ding Mai: "Xiao Ding, don't read books first, go to the kitchen to wash vegetables and cut meat."

"Yes, Master." Ding Mai immediately put down the book and stood up.

"Haha, no wonder I don't have to worry about it. It turns out that it's bullying your little apprentice." Nie Yu couldn't help laughing at Fang Hong.

Ding Mai was frightened and quickly said, "Master's wife, it is natural for me to help my master do some work."

Fang Hong was even more unhappy: "What do you think you have nothing to do?"

"What do you have to do? Look at your phone?"

"Depending on your size, I'm going to prepare for the treatment of this child!"

Nie Yu blushed, and hurried to Fang Hong's side and said softly: "Master, I'm wrong, don't be angry, I will serve you well tonight... Look, the baby is smiling at you, he seems to like you very much..."

For some reason, Fang Hong's scalp was numb and immediately popped away when he saw it.

x. Hurry up and hand it over to the country!

Fang Hong rode on the 28th and went straight to the Lingdi, picked several wild medicinal herbs, went to the pharmacy, bought more than a dozen Chinese medicines, and then returned to the clinic.

After lunch that day, Fang Hong hid in the kitchen and buried his head in refining medicine.

Nie Yu didn't dare to disturb him, and was afraid that the child would cry and affect him. Therefore, he was always in the attic.

"Nie Yu, come down." Fang Hong suddenly called her.

"What's the matter?" Nie Yu asked with the little guy in his arms.

Fang Hong pointed to a can of boiled Chinese medicine: "If you take this can of medicine, mix it with warm water, and give the child a bath, his skin allergy will be cured."

"Okay." Nie Yu did as soon as possible.

...

Fang Hong picked up another can of boiled medicine, poured it into the pot, turned on low heat, and continued to boil with a spatula.

An hour later, the medicine juice in the pot had shrunk into a small pool of paste and turned off the heat. Fang Hong took a chopstick, put the head of the chopstick into the ointment, and gently picked up a thread of thin thread as thin as hair.

The wrist was rotating at an incredible trajectory and speed that ordinary people could see. The ointment of the small pool turned into a long thread of silk thread under the rotation of the chopsticks and wrapped around the chopsticks.

Finally, a small pool of ointment turned into a small roll of silk thread!

After finishing the stall, Fang Hong wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead. He took a deep breath and picked up the last can of medicine...

In this way, from noon to evening, Fang Hong finally prepared the medicines needed for treatment.

I am really tired! Because many steps require the use of true qi to complete. Fortunately, it is now the third level of the physical body realm, so you can recover by just taking a rest.

"You are waiting below later. I will go to the attic to treat the child." After dinner, Fang Hong said to Nie Yu, Zhang Rou and Ding Mai.

Seeing Ding Mai looking very interested, he said to him: "You are now at the time of laying a foundation. You must first learn the medical skills within the traditional scope. What we will implement later is the medical skills that are above traditional medical skills. If you read them, you will definitely shake your mind and will be harmful to your future development."

Ding Mai immediately realized: "Disciple understands."

Fang Hong's words are true. Last time Ding Mai saw Fang Hong treat Li Meng with a seven-inch needle. That scene shocked Ding Mai so much that he felt a little contemptuous of traditional medical skills. Instead, he wanted to directly learn Fang Hong's amazing but unreasonable magical medical skills.

Being too ambitious is definitely not a good thing for a young man who is just a new entry into the threshold of traditional Chinese medicine.

...

In the attic.

Fang Hong took a bowl of rice soup mixed with special medicine and fed it to the little guy spoon by spoon.

Maybe because he was a little familiar, the little guy cooperated very well, and from time to time he made cute sounds unique to the baby, rushing to Fang Hongle, and even stretching out his fleshy little hands to touch Fang Hong.

"Hmph, this kid..." A hint of warmth appeared in Fang Hong's calm eyes as calm as a lake.

After drinking half a bowl of rice soup, the little guy yawned a few times and fell asleep sweetly.

It turned out that the bowl of rice soup mixed with medicinal liquid had a strong anesthetic effect, but at the same time, it had no side effects of ordinary anesthetics and would not cause any harm to the baby. This is something that ordinary anesthetics cannot match.

Fang Hong gently placed the little guy on a flat and soft floor, untied his clothes, and exposed the size of a palm-sized place in his heart.

Then he pinched it with ease, and a seven-inch silver needle appeared like magic.

This seven-inch needle was specially made by Fang Hong to treat heart disease. It saved Li Meng's life a few months ago.

The little guy has two physical problems, one is congenital heart disease, and the other is cleft lip and palate, commonly known as "rabbit lip". The former endangers life, while the latter seriously affects appearance.

The first thing Fang Hong needs to treat is the congenital heart disease of the little guy. The little guy's heart disease is not too serious. According to modern medicine, it is called "ventricular septal defect". This is a congenital hypoplasia of the heart. It is not uncommon. If the gap is small, it may heal naturally, but if the gap is large, surgical treatment must be performed.

The little guy's situation belongs to the latter. The defect is too large and there is no possibility of self-healing. Surgical treatment is required. Otherwise, as he gets older, his symptoms will become more and more obvious, until his life-threatening.

In such a situation like a little guy, the most active way is to operate as soon as possible. However, in reality, there are always some unfortunate children who are helplessly delayed due to family financial reasons...

The right thumb finger pinched the end of the needle, and the tip of the needle fell above the affected area of ​​the heart, secretly circulated the true energy and slowly penetrated it, followed by a series of dazzling movements.

Pick, pull, pull, lift, rotate...

Sometimes it looks like the flowing clouds and water, sometimes it looks like the storm...

Fang Hong's method of treating congenital heart disease in the little guy is not to directly repair the defect like Western medical surgery, but to stimulate the heart to grow and improve again and finally reach a normal state through this mysterious acupuncture technique.

In fact, a baby's growth and improvement process from the combination of sperm and eggs to the birth of the mother's womb is itself a process of self-growth and improvement. Fang Hong did this to make this improvement process continue. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!