The lady's aggressive words had really pushed the saint to the edge of the cliff. The Sacred Hand could also guess that the lady had said something nice to the Sacred Hand. In other words, she should have said something worse.
In fact, the Holy Hand could also guess what the lady meant. It was nothing more than saying that she should have blamed her husband's illness on the Holy Hand's medical negligence. At the very least, it was due to improper medical treatment that caused her husband's illness to flare up repeatedly.
The reason why he was unwilling to pay for the treatment last time was actually because of this. Now, no matter if she said it nicely or not, it meant the same thing. The dead dog was clinging to a meat rack like you and wanted to be treated here.
Anyway, as long as you're not afraid of trouble, he'll just suffer a little more. He'll be treated repeatedly here and see what the final result is. Of course, as a hospital, if a patient wanted to be treated at your hospital, logically speaking, the hospital could not push the patient away unless you really did not have the ability to treat the patient and were afraid of delaying the patient.
Even though the sage doctor was confident in his medical skills, when he encountered a patient like his husband, who had repeated attacks one after another, to be honest, his confidence was indeed greatly frustrated.
This was from the perspective of the medical treatment itself. On the other hand, the cost of the previous treatment was actually for nothing. What was the effect this time? Saint Hand was indeed not confident.
However, when it came to the metaphor of habitual abortion that the lady had mentioned, although it was a little nondescript, there were indeed similarities. Take a woman's habitual miscarriage as an example. It was not necessarily because the woman was too active that it led to miscarriage. Some of them really did not do anything and could have a miscarriage just by taking two steps.
Seriously speaking, it was not the external activities that caused the miscarriage, but the internal reasons. For example, the fetus itself had a problem, and abortion was actually an evolutionary strategy of nature, a manifestation of natural selection.
However, her husband's habitual relapse was beyond her imagination. Although lumbar disc protrusion was a common occupational disease, as long as it was treated properly and self-protection was done properly, the probability of relapse was relatively small. At the very least, there had never been a relapse among the patients who had been treated by the Holy Hand.
However, when it came to her husband, it was strange. The strange thing was that her husband's illness kept acting up. What was even stranger was that Holy Hands was puzzled. What exactly caused his relapse?
Was it really because of his improper medical treatment? Or did he not protect himself enough after he was discharged? You said that he didn't protect her enough. If he didn't protect her enough once, it might cause a relapse.
However, it was impossible for him to have a relapse once. If he still did as he pleased and did not care, it would lead to a second relapse. If that was not the case, then why? Therefore, Saint Hand was really speechless when faced with the lady's aggressive question.
He could only mock himself and say," Maybe I'm at my wit's end?”
When the lady heard this, she laughed so hard that tears flowed out. She took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. He said," Don't belittle yourself too much. Actually, I don't think there's a problem with your medical skills. The reason why you said that you don't have confidence now is just an excuse. You're just not willing to take over the treatment of my husband's long-standing illness.”
"Actually, what I said just now was also true. Since husband's case is special and you've never encountered it before, this is really a good opportunity for you to study it.”
"Actually, I can also imagine that you lost our previous agreement. Not only did they lose face, but they also lost medical fees. You were afraid that this time, it would be a repeat of the previous story. You were afraid that you would put in all your effort and effort, but in the end, it would all be for naught. He had lost his face, and he had also lost his inner qualities. Is that so?"
Holy Hands shook his head." The consideration you mentioned is indeed a factor, but it's really not the main factor. I'm just afraid of delaying your husband's treatment.”
However, the lady said," How about this? To dispel your worries, let's put it this way. This time, you can go ahead with the treatment. As long as you're cured and meet the discharge criteria, then it doesn't matter if it relapses in the future or not. This time, we'll be even. We'll pay the money and you'll handle the discharge procedures. This should be fine, right?"
Although the Sage Hand was indifferent to money, his attitude had changed slightly since his stall had expanded. At the very least, he wanted to break even and make a small profit. Breaking even was the prerequisite, and a small profit was the goal.
In her husband's case, although she received a fee for the first time, she would not get anything for the second time. Overall, it was a loss. This time, before the lady officially expressed her stance, it was difficult to say how the fee would be paid. If they still didn't pay, the compensation would be even greater.
Although it would not cause the entire hospital to lose money, when he thought about how he still had so many nurses who worked so hard, and how his disciples 'efforts would only result in losses. No matter what, Saint Hand would never be able to get past him.
Now that the lady's attitude had taken a 180-degree turn, Miao Shengshou had no choice but to reconsider his attitude. In fact, after looking at the X-ray and combining it with her own technique, she knew that although her husband's illness had repeatedly relapsed, there was nothing special about the current situation. Her own manual reduction and external dressing were still effective for him.
After all, when he was discharged from the hospital, the protruding part of his disease had returned to normal. As for his repeated relapses, although he did not know the specific reason, he was sure that there was a reason. It was just that he did not know it.
So as long as there were no other entanglements, the saint was still confident in treating her husband's illness. Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, Saint Hand finally agreed to the lady's suggestion. She said," Then it's a deal. When you're discharged, as long as your husband's condition has returned to normal, you'll pay according to the hospital's regulations. We won't consider the possibility of a relapse anymore."
Her husband said," I've been treated here a few times. I don't think there's a problem with the treatment itself. You've already done it for free once. If we let you do it for free again, we'll feel bad.”
The lady continued," That's right. The human heart is made of flesh. It's a deal then."”
Having said that, Holy Hands stopped thinking about other things and began to massage her husband. It was just that when he was operating, his technique was more delicate.
There was a reason why he was so meticulous. Since her husband was already habitually protruded, then from the location of the disease and the surrounding muscle tissue, she must have remembered it. Therefore, once there was an adverse external stimulus, his memory would be activated.
Therefore, the holy hand had to patiently search for and feel the subtle reactions of the affected parts and the surrounding muscle tissues. He wanted to use his own delicate and unique methods to shatter these habitual memories.
It wasn't that the lady wanted to pay for the treatment, but deep in his heart, he was also very dissatisfied with his husband's repeated relapses. At the very least, he had to ensure that during the treatment process, his own technique, reduction, and rehabilitation were 100% effective.
Since the previous treatment was both useful and useless, he would definitely have to change his technique. He had to use this change to make up for the mistakes in those positions. After the manual reduction, the saint hand was already sweating profusely.
Little Wang, who was watching from the side, remembered it in his heart. He quickly twisted a hot towel for him to wipe his sweat. Then, when they arrived at the inpatient department, the saint still prepared a medicine packet for her husband to apply externally according to the prescription he had added and deducted.
After using the waist guard and medicine packet, the lady still took the initiative to say," Just like last time, I won't mess things up here. Anyway, be it doctors or nurses, you are all very dedicated and very attentive. Sometimes, my presence here is not conducive to treatment.”
The Divine Hand didn't want to waste his breath on this kind of thing, so he let her be.
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