"Get out!"

Ye Rongyao shouted again.

"roll!"

"Get out of here! You liars!"

"Damn it, it turns out that we are asking us to donate blood for free and let you make huge profits. Get out of here!"

"If I don't get out of here, I'm going to hit someone."

...

Listening to Ye Rongyao's words, everyone understood that this hospital came here to draw blood. It turned out that it wanted to make huge profits. Everyone was not stupid, so how could they agree!

For Ye Rongyao, whether it is the villagers or the staff of the "Old People's House", he trusts 100%.

"Let's go."

Seeing that everyone here was yelling to beat them, the doctors and nurses didn't dare to stay and got out of shame.

"Glory, sorry, I thought..."

Wang Bing said to Ye Rongyao embarrassedly.

Free and voluntary blood donation is a good thing, so Wang Bingzhen did not object to the blood donation car parked at the door of the "Old Man's House".

"I don't object to voluntary blood donation, but I have to divide my partner. These young men donate blood until there is no big problem, but asking the elderly to donate blood is simply nonsense. If any blood donation cart comes in the future, they will be driven away."

"We also have a hospital in the 'Old People's House'. If you want to donate blood, you can donate blood to our own hospitals. There is no need to donate blood to these private hospitals, so that they can make huge profits."

Ye Rongyao interrupted Wang Bingzhen and said.

"OK."

Wang Bingzhen nodded and said.

"Let's go, let's go to class!"

Ye Rongyao said to several of his students.

Now Ye Rongyao is still very concerned about his students. He will try to teach his students for an hour every day.

Therefore, people like Ouyang Qianqian have made great progress in their medical skills, and they can already stand on their own in the "Old People's Home" hospital.

...

"Ah... it hurts..."

When Ye Rongyao was on the blackboard, he was telling five students about the human body's acupoints, suddenly, Ouyang Qianqian bent down and showed a painful expression on her face.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to Ouyang Qianqian, asked hurriedly.

"stomachache!"

Ouyang Qianqian covered her stomach with her hands and said in a painful tone.

"Did you have a stomachache?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"No, that's here..."

Ouyang Qianqian blushed and said.

Women come to "aunt" every month, just Ouyang Qianqian's "relative". Today was just a few days in advance.

"Are you dysmenorrhea?"

Although Ouyang Qianqian's voice was very low, Ye Rongyao's ears were still very sensitive, he still heard the conversation between Ouyang Qianqian and Zhang Yang.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on, it hurts very much now."

Ouyang Qian said to her teacher with a red face.

Ouyang Qianqian has been doing dysmenorrhea for several years, but she has never been so strong that she is today. It is so intense that Ouyang Qianqian can't stand it anymore.

"I'll take a look!"

Ye Rongyao was a little confused. Without saying a word, he grabbed Ouyang Qianqian's hand, took a pulse, and gave Ye Rongyao a number.

After all, dysmenorrhea is just a physiological problem for women. A common problem among women is not considered a disease. However, it is a bit wrong to have a pale face and cold sweat like Ouyang Qianqian.

After carefully placing Ouyang Qianqian's pulse, Ye Rongyao was a little confused. A physical condition like Ouyang Qianqian should not have such serious dysmenorrhea!

"Do you have such a severe dysmenorrhea every time?"

Ye Rongyao frowned and looked at Ouyang Qianqian and asked.

"No, it's so serious this time. Even if the pain was not so serious before, it would be better in a while."

Ouyang Qianqian blushed and said in a low voice.

After all, for women, dysmenorrhea is a relatively private matter. Now Ouyang Qianqian is a little embarrassed to say it in front of the teacher and several senior brothers and sisters.

"Have you had some heavy bleeding in the past few years?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Ouyang Qianqian and asked in confusion.

After all, from the perspective of pulse, Ouyang Qianqian has no major problems in her body, which is the lack of blood in her body, which causes dysmenorrhea.

But from the perspective of pulse, Ouyang Qianqian's body has no problems with all functions, and her tendons and veins are also very smooth. Logically speaking, there will be no anemia.

In addition to being safe, her dysmenorrhea is caused by anemia.

"No, even when I come every month, I rarely bleed."

Ouyang Qianqian thought about it and said.

"Did you donate blood just now?"

Ye Rongyao suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Yes, I donated blood just now."

Ouyang Qianqian nodded and said.

"Don't donate blood in the future. You women have to shed so much blood every month and donate blood. You really think that your body is a blood-making bank. If you don't have it, you can create it immediately!"

Ye Rongyao said depressedly.

This Ouyang Qianqian is already anemia, so she is going to donate blood. What is this silence of menstrual pain!

"Teacher, when you say this, I remembered that my dysmenorrhea was a problem that I started donating blood at school, but it was not so serious before."

After being told by his teacher, Ouyang Qianqian also felt that his dysmenorrhea had something to do with blood donation, otherwise why would it be so coincidental!

Moreover, Ouyang Qianqian believes in her teacher’s medical skills very much!

"Okay, I'll donate less blood in the future. I'll give you acupuncture,"

Ye Rongyao said as he took out the silver needle, and quickly pierced the silver needle into several acupoints on Ouyang Qianqian's body, and twisted it.

With just a few strokes, the blood on Ouyang Qianqian's body began to unblock, and Ouyang Qianqian immediately felt no pain.

In fact, there are basically two major reasons for women with dysmenorrhea, one is insufficient qi and blood, and the other is poor qi and blood circulation.

If the qi and blood are sufficient and the circulation is smooth, it will not be so uncomfortable.

"Teacher, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Ouyang Qianqian felt comfortable and said happily.

My teacher’s medical skills are really amazing. After just a few injections, I won’t feel any pain. I don’t know when I will learn the teacher’s medical skills.

No, it would be great if you could learn half of the teacher's medical skills.

Ouyang Qianqian felt very fortunate that she could have such a teacher with excellent medical skills.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt. I'll prescribe you another prescription. If you take it, you can cure your menstrual pain."

After Ye Rongyao took back the silver needle, he said to Ouyang Qianqian.

"Teacher, when can we learn this acupuncture?"

Sylvia asked with excitement.

The teacher’s acupuncture technique is really amazing. After a few injections, what disease will be cured? Sylvia Sit really wants to learn this acupuncture technique.

"First learn this acupoint and the most important thing about acupuncture is to figure out the acupoints first. When will you all remember to get it done, and then teach you acupuncture."

Ye Rongyao said seriously.

After all, this acupuncture is not something to do. Once the acupuncture is wrong, it is a very dangerous thing. If it is not good, it will cause death.

Therefore, if Ye Rongyao did not learn the basic knowledge of his own students, Ye Rongyao would not teach them acupuncture.

...

"Wife, is this here?"

"It should be here. It's nothing wrong with the navigation showing that this is Taoyuan Village!"
To be continued...