"I didn't say that our hospital doesn't care about you anymore!”
Lin Haotian looked at Wang Baogen with a smile and said unhurriedly,
"You have two choices now. One is to return to the ward obediently. I promise to cure your illness and let you walk normally again. Second, if you continue to cause trouble here, I'll call the police immediately and let the police deal with this matter.”
"I believe that the police will definitely give you justice. What do you think?”
As Lin Haotian said this.
Wang Baogen was stunned for a moment. Then, he lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying,
"Then, I'll choose the first one!”
"Well, actually, your illness is not difficult to treat. Previously, it was only because you hid the fact that you had undergone surgery that Doctor Duan made a mistake in his judgment.”
As he spoke, Lin Haotian turned to the head nurse, Wu Fengjiao, and instructed,"
"Alright, it's fine. Let everyone disperse!”
"Alright."
The head nurse, Wu Fengjiao, could not help but sigh in relief. She clapped her hands and said loudly to the surrounding patients,
"Alright, alright, everyone, disperse! Do you still want to see a doctor if you keep standing here like this?”
"Roar…There's no good show to watch. Everyone, go see a doctor!”
The group of patients who were watching dispersed with a whoosh.
Then, Lin Haotian asked Chen Cangsheng and the others to carry Wang Baogen back to the ward.
Wang Baogen seemed to have lost the strength to fight all of a sudden. During the entire process, he stopped cursing and allowed himself to be placed back on the hospital bed by several medical staff.
After Wang Baogen was settled down.
Lin Haotian immediately revealed a gentle smile and said to Wang Baogen,
"I'll take a look at your waist first. I'll give you a massage treatment later.”
"What? Another massage treatment?"
Wang Baogen could not help but be shocked.
Previously, Doctor Duan had given him a massage, causing his lower limbs to become paralyzed.
If he were to be massaged again, wouldn't he lose his life?
In the end, would his hands be paralyzed as well?!
Wang Baogen looked at Lin Haotian in fear and said with a trembling voice,
"Doctor, what is your name?"
"Are you sure you want to use massage to treat my illness?”
"You have to take it easy! Please don't paralyze my hands!”
"Hehe, my surname is Lin. You can call me Doctor Lin.”
Lin Haotian naturally knew what the other party was worried about. He smiled and patted the other party's shoulder.
"Since I've already confirmed that you've undergone minor surgery before, I'm naturally 100% sure that I can cure your illness. You can rest assured.”
As he spoke, Lin Haotian's hands had already touched the other party's waist, confirming the position of the small broken bone between waist 4 and waist 5.
For traditional Chinese massage, the hands were the eyes.
Using both hands to touch the patient's injured part to determine the patient's condition was also a basic operation of palpation.
Lin Haotian had never learned proper massage and bone setting.
However, in Traditional Chinese Medicine's 'Theory of the Eight Cultivations', there was a detailed record of how to palpate and set the bones of animals.
Therefore, Lin Haotian naturally knew how to massage the patient.
Lin Haotian reached out and touched Wang Baogen's waist. After confirming the location of the small broken bone, he turned to Qin Shanshan behind him and said,"
"Traditional Chinese medicine massages rely more on dexterity. When I massage the patient later, watch carefully. If you don't understand anything, come back and ask me, understand?”
As he spoke, Lin Haotian's hands had already begun to massage Wang Baogen.
"Yes, yes, I understand, Doctor Lin.”
Qin Shanshan nodded obediently and stared at Lin Haotian's hands without blinking.
Lin Haotian's hands were pressing down on Wang Baogen's waist, pushing him down bit by bit.
His hands were sometimes light and sometimes hard, slapping Wang Baogen's waist.
However, no matter how Lin Haotian massaged him, Wang Baogen did not make any sound at all. It was as if his protruded disc did not hurt at all!
However, everyone present knew the truth.
The pain of a slipped disc could kill.
Furthermore, Wang Baogen had been crying out in pain previously. Why was he quiet now that his waist was being pressed down?
In fact, the medical staff present did not know what to say.
Even Wang Baogen himself felt that it was very strange!
Was Doctor Lin massaging him? Why didn't he feel any pain?
He could feel a pair of large hands touching his back and waist.
He did not feel anything else.
Lin Haotian didn't care what Wang Baogen was thinking. He kept pushing and holding him while telling Qin Shanshan,"
"Traditional Chinese massage focuses on relaxing the muscles and activating the meridians, circulating qi and blood, so you must control the strength when you massage.”
"The patient's lumbar disc protrusion is a little serious. In addition, there is a small broken bone between L4 and L5 that has not closed.”
"Therefore, during the massage process, you must use a gentle force to slowly dredge the patient's meridians, promote blood circulation, and remove blood stasis. Only then can you set the bones in one move.”
Qin Shanshan and the other medical staff present were stunned when they heard that!
This was the first time they had heard someone explain Chinese massage to them in such detail.
"There are many kinds of massage techniques. Pushing, holding, pressing, pressing, and rolling are the common massage techniques. The first is to dredge the meridians, the second is to relax the muscles and bones, the third is to calm and relieve pain, the fourth is to eliminate swelling, and the fifth is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
Lin Haotian continued to explain the Chinese massage technique, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
After giving Wang Baogen a massage for about ten minutes.
Lin Haotian instantly slapped the middle of Wang Baogen's waist between L4 and L5. His entire palm was like a heavy hammer.
Bang!
The sound of bones colliding echoed throughout the ward.
This scene shocked the surrounding medical staff. They almost thought that Wang Baogen's waist was going to be broken by Lin Haotian's palm.
Who knew that Wang Baogen, who was lying on the hospital bed, did not make any sound. Instead, he cried out comfortably,
"Aiya, it's so comfortable!"
For a moment, everyone present could not help but be dumbfounded.
F * ck, doesn't this f * cking hurt?
Chen Cang Sheng, who was standing beside Qin Shanshan, could not help but gasp. His face revealed a dumbfounded expression.
This was the first time he had seen someone massage like this.
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