Chu Zhixi took out a big husky pillow from his suitcase. After he became a student of Wu Mian, he determined his surgical talent. Wu Mian bought it the day he was ready to train himself in neurosurgery.

    This pillow has been with Chu Zhixi for eight years. Chu Zhixi will take it with him no matter how much he occupies, whether in imperial capital or magic capital, whether in the United States or Europe.

    "Ha, you say I have no problem with the operation. I won''t make my brother stupid."

    "Ha, I think it''s good to be stupid. He''s just too smart."

    "Ha ha..."

    Chu Zhixi said to himself to the pillow. It seems that erha pillow is Wu Mian. There are endless words.

    As the night darkened, Wei Dabao could not sleep safely.

    He followed Wang Zhijian to the first hospital of Medical University. He was busy until the operation was completed. A chance to hold a thigh falling from the sky will never give up for a person like Wei Dabao.

    Through the respect and even awe of the first hospital of Medical University, Wei Dabao became more and more interested in the young man who taught himself "folk" posture.

    It was very late when he got home. The food was in the pot, and David''s daughter-in-law brought it to him. Wolfing down his meal, he smoked after dinner, but his mind was always thinking about Wu Mian.

    His intuition told Wei Dabao that this seemed to be a bigger thigh than Secretary Wang, but he didn''t think clearly about how to hold him. In particular, although Wu Mian doesn''t swear, he is as cold as an iceberg. There are four words on his face: Sketchers are not allowed to enter.

    The cell phone rang before a cigarette was finished.

    "Elder sister, what''s up?" Wei Dabao glanced at the caller''s prompt and said hello.

    "Are you okay?"

    "You''re too polite. Don''t talk about money yet. I''ll have a look."

    "By the way, prepare fresh garlic! Remember, it must be fresh!"

    After an emphasis, hang up the phone and trinket put out the cigarette.

    "Big treasure, what''s the matter?" asked Trinket''s daughter-in-law.

    "The second boy of Lao Liu''s family fell ill again. When he was driving this time, his legs suddenly didn''t work well, so he was in danger of an accident." Wei Dabao hurriedly began to change his clothes.

    His daughter-in-law, while preparing a Taoist robe and a peach wood sword for him, said, "so is the child. Why is it bad? Why don''t you look for your master?"

    "My Shifu doesn''t want to see me." Wei Dabao said. "I went to have a look. How do I think he has been recruiting more and more frequently recently. It may be about Liu''s ancestral tomb. I''ll find my master brother to see feng shui another day."

    The Liu family is a family of bajingzi. They have two sons and one daughter. The second son has been weak since childhood. Strange situations always appear from time to time.

    Sometimes walking, sometimes sleeping, his lower limbs are not easy to use. No trauma, no inducement.

    Wei Dabao analyzed it from a medical point of view and asked the Liu family to take their children to the provincial capital for examination. Everything was fine.

    Therefore, from the perspective of "folk custom", Wei Dabao found a solution - inserting fresh garlic in his anus.

    Not to mention, it''s very easy to use. The children have grown up like this and have reached the age of marriage.

    But he has this problem. All the villagers know that no girl is willing to marry.

    These are all digressions. Today, the Liu family went out to dinner and the second boy drove. It was good. After eating hot pot, singing songs and going home happily, suddenly his legs were difficult to use.

    He is also smart. In addition, he has not been ill ten times or seven or eight times in recent years. He has rich experience. His feet were bad and he couldn''t step on the brake, so he turned and drove the car onto the road.

    It goes without saying which is more important than the chassis.

    Fortunately, he responded in time and stopped abruptly with the friction generated by pressing the small Polo on the road teeth, which was no big deal.

    The first reaction of the family was to find trinket to solve it. After all, it''s natural to get used to it after so many years.

    Trinket dressed and hurried out of the door with a package of "folk" props.

    The reason is that it is a package rather than a trolley case or suitcase, because Wei Dabao thinks it looks more professional.

    In the "folk custom" industry, professionalism means trust and more money.

    As usual, Wei Dabao wouldn''t care much. It''s a good way to put fresh garlic in your anus to ward off evil spirits. After you go, first perform a set of folk customs, and then put garlic in it.

    What I have to do is how to make folk performance look more professional.

    But today Wei Dabao has something on his mind. He has been thinking about Wu Mian. In the heart of Wei Dabao, Wu Mian should be a prominent figure in which sect, otherwise his actions would not be so professional.

    And the boy is young and has a big row of faces. The president and director of the first hospital of Medical University almost gave him up.

    Call and ask? After the idea appeared, trinket quickly made up his mind.

    He carried the burden on his shoulder, held a peach wood sword in his left hand and took out his mobile phone in his right hand. Then he was worried.

    No Wu Mian''s phone!

    However, it''s not difficult for Wei Dabao. He has been beaten by the society for countless years. He has a thick skin. He just wants a phone. He happens to contact mayor Wu. I just got to know Mr. Wu. I''m sure I can''t do anything with him, but if I want his son''s phone and ask for advice on the patient''s condition, Mr. Wu always has no reason to refuse.

    "Hello, Mr. Wu. I''m disturbing you so late."

    "Oh, nothing else. I don''t think chief Wu''s medical diagnosis is particularly good. I want to ask him about diagnostics."

    Wu Zhongtai''s rude voice came over the phone.

    "Wu Mian, come out and answer the phone!"

    "Wu Mian is not here..." another voice faintly came out of the receiver.

    "..." Wei Dabao opened his mouth and was surprised that his chin didn''t fall down.

    This is really spoiled... No! To say, spoiled children are not uncommon these years. Giant baby? No one has seen it. But which giant baby has the ability of Wu Mian?!

    Maybe this is the way people talk to their father and son.

    After a full two minutes, Wu Mian''s voice came from the other side of the phone.

    "Dad, how old am I? Don''t lift my ears."

    "Pain ~"

    "Can''t I answer the phone?"

    Trinket felt as if he had made a mistake and was a little uneasy.

    "Who?"

    Wu Mian''s words were polite, but David felt the ice spread and came out of the receiver to freeze himself to death.

    "Chief Wu, it''s me, dabaozi." even if Wei Dabao was talking to the phone, it was like facing Wu Mian himself. He bent down unconsciously. "I have a very special situation here... Patient, do you have time to give me a hand?"

    ……

    ……

    Note: These are two things. I was told by a patient I met when I was in the last shift of thoracic surgery. Left multiple rib fractures, traumatic hemopneumothorax, refused thoracotomy, and took a chest bottle to observe the changes of the condition. Vital signs remained stable. At 2:15 a.m., the nurse called me up and said that the patient was in a wrong situation.

    To the ward, the patient had shock signs, cold sweat, pale skin and low blood pressure. In the ward, I checked the blood sugar first and did several blood tests. I carried the drip bottle and pushed the wheelchair with the patient to do other tests. All the tests are all right. Just go back to the ward and he''ll be fine.

    Later, the patient told me that the same thing happened three times. The first two times happened while sleeping at home. Put garlic in your anus and you''ll be well.

    I remember it very clearly. I haven''t figured out what''s going on up to now. Traumatic shock? Who knows.

    The main medical record was told by brother Wang of urology. His legs were suddenly difficult to use. Driving on the road was when he went out of the emergency department in 2001.

    That''s all I have to say. I don''t care about the number of words in the public period. In addition, seek recommendation and comparison.