Six Hundred and Seventy-Eight Chicken Popcorn (Thanks to the Lord Overlevenden)

Life is full of surprises, sometimes you think that things will never be possible, maybe when you open your eyes the next day, yo, it will happen.

For example, the old lady Sanchuan who was invited by Li Cunhou never thought in her life that when she got old, she would be watched by more than a dozen men collectively, and there were also foreign men with blue eyes and high nose bridges.

The old lady really didn't expect that in this life, she would be shown to foreign men. Although the old lady is old enough to reach this group of people, the old lady is actually shy.

"My dear mother, I am ashamed of the immortal, if this goes underground, you old man can't beat me to death!"

The old lady didn't talk about outsiders, she just scolded Yao'er, trying to reach out to hit him, if it wasn't for the pain in her chest, the old lady in her nineties might really be able to jump down and hit Yao'er.

Her youngest son has gray hair, but she still has to bend over hard, stretch out her hand for the old lady to hit, and also prevent the old lady from falling off the bed.

As for the grandchildren, they were dumbfounded by the old lady. A room full of grandchildren, a room full of sons and daughters, the old lady sat on the bed, wrapped in bandages, like an old birthday star.

Zhang Fan looked at it and told the truth, quite envious, this is the family of Jishan, otherwise, could the old man live to such a great age? Not only is she old, but also has sharp ears and eyes, and a clear mind. The old lady kept scolding her son, but she didn't say a word of complaint to the doctor.

This is the true kindness of mother and filial piety. If the nutrition cannot keep up, even if the old lady has a long life, she may not be in such a good state.

"You're still laughing, why don't you take care of your baby, is there such a thing?" The old lady's youngest son patted the old lady a few times, and then cursed at her son.

Then he turned his face and said to Zhang Fan with a smile: "You're kidding me. My mother doesn't look like she has little feet, but she gets out of bed every day before dawn, and walks around until night. She is not allowed to work at home, but she insists on doing it. It’s going to be an accident, you are so old, you have to suffer, I heard from Professor Li that you are the most powerful doctor in Huaguo, you must definitely perform surgery on the old lady.”

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, it's too late to be envious. There is such an old fairy in the family, and the family is definitely prosperous. Okay, I will go all out to perform the operation well."

"I won't do it, let me die, I'm going to find you, old man, I don't want to be knifed, I want to release my yang energy when I'm knifed, you want me to let my life go." The old lady grinned The mouth is about to cry.

"No, no, you don't need an operation here, and it's not on the stomach, so it won't release your yang energy!" Zhang Fan walked two steps forward with a smile. Although the old lady was wrapped like a white rice dumpling, she had no peculiar smell on her body.

This shows that the family members cleaned up the old lady, and this is already very remarkable.

"Old lady, do you know that he is a great doctor, and all the people with golden hair come to him for medical treatment."

The old lady's son stepped up.

"Oh, it's the same age as my youngest grandson. Wang Mazi from Hujiaba is not even a great doctor with a beard!"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, this old lady is not easy to fool, compare him with the village doctor in their village.

"Oh, how many years has Wang Mazi been dead? The doctor is a college student, and he went to college. Wang Mazi has never been out of the village in his life. What does he know? The big doctor knows a lot, and he knows that I am not angry. of."

"Don't lie to me!" The old lady glanced at Yao'er and then at Zhang Fan like a thief.

Obviously, Zhang Fan was too young, and the old lady didn't quite believe it.

"Really, really, come and let me feel your pulse, and I'll know what's wrong with you." For this kind of old man, you can't help but young people don't get close to them, old but not cruel, old but reasonable, this is People like it.

Although the old lady was skeptical, she still stretched out her hand. For this kind of old man, if you talk about biochemical tests, blood routine tests, and CT scans, she may not believe it.

Maybe it's because of fear of spending money, maybe it's because of cognition, but if you give her the pulse, she will definitely be willing.

In fact, Zhang Fan will take the pulse of the ass. When I was in college, I studied Chinese medicine, not only taking electives, but also learning the Four Gentlemen's Soup, but what this thing is for, Zhang Fan didn't know, the teacher was fooling around, and the students were fooling around.

Zhang Fan pressed the old lady's pulse, in fact, it was just a rough estimate of the pulse, and it was a bit bragging to say the number.

But as a doctor, I still have some skills in seeing people.

There was always a urine tank under the old lady's bed, and there were sons and daughters all over the floor. This kind of old man with many sons and many women, let alone other things, first of all, as he got older, he couldn't control his urine holding muscles. In addition, the intestinal function of the elderly is reduced, and the problem is constipation.

"Old lady, your illness is not serious, but it will become serious if you don't treat it."

Zhang Fanyi said that the old lady's eyes were round, but she didn't speak. This old lady was also a scheming girl when she was young.

"Look, you usually wake up at night easily, and when you say pee, you want to pee immediately, without any delay. Also, sometimes you can't poop once a week, right?"

"Yes, yes, you are better than Wang Mazi!"

"Then do you listen to me?"

"Listen, how can you not listen. You are a great doctor!"

Hey, he is a great doctor now, and he doesn't dislike Zhang Fan's youth anymore.

"Okay, that's good, let's take a look at your wound first?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"You can see it, but they can't. You are not as big as me, so you can just see it, but they can't." The old lady pointed her mouth at the foreigner and shook her head vigorously, anyway, she just didn't want the foreigner to watch.

"Okay! It's my honor that the old lady trusts me." Zhang Fan stopped the old lady's anxious young son with a smile.

Zhang Fan wants foreigners to go out, but foreigners are not willing to protest, "Privacy, do you understand? PersonalPrivacy

"Zhang Fan won't get used to their problem, you are here to learn, I didn't invite you here.

Zhang Fan was about to undo the bandage, Jiang Qinqin hurried forward, "Zhang Yuan, I'll come."

"Okay, you come!" Zhang Fan didn't say much. Circle by circle, the white bandage slowly began to untie. Then slowly, the gauze finally saw yellow exudate and brown blood on the gauze. Then I saw Lushan's true face, the huge breasts, even though they were a little shriveled now, they were still hanging on his chest like a big bag.

Jiang Qinqin, who was unprepared, saw the breasts were so big that they were hanging below the belly button, and her small mouth couldn't close. She even used a feeling of looking back and digging out her breasts. His hands trembled slightly from surprise, and the gauze stuck to the wound was pulled.

The old lady took a deep breath in pain. The soft meat on the chest was originally meager, but it was fried again, and the opening was broken, exposing the softer meat.

This pull really hurts. Men may not be able to imagine it, but those who have undergone circumcision can probably understand it.

This kind of pain, how should I put it, is like licking the steel pipe at minus 20 degrees with the tongue, and then shaking the head abruptly, tearing a layer of skin.

"Pay attention, at this time, it can't be like this." Zhang Fan was a little angry, with a bad tone. Jiang Qinqin's face turned red immediately, and then his eyes were watery.

When the girl entered the hospital, there was someone at home, and the departments were generally more accommodating to her. I wanted to show my face, but...

Moreover, it was said by Zhang Fan, which made the girl a little sad. She was a bit like Wang Yanan who had just entered the hospital.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, don't scare the girl, don't scare the girl."

To be honest, some people become more and more confused as they get older, while others become more and more savvy. This old lady is the second type. Although she has never seen the big world, she has a clear mind about the world.

Zhang Fan didn't say much, took the gauze from Jiang Qinqin's hand, and took the needle while inhaling saline, spraying it on the place where the gauze touched the wound.

After half an hour, the joint between the gauze and the wound finally softened. Gently untie it, at this moment, Zhang Fan saw the wound seriously.

"How long is this?"

"It's been three days?"

The place where the breast was scalded turned black, and there was already pus.

Because mammary glands are rich in fat, fat is particularly prone to liquefaction and infection. Because this thing has high energy, not only adults like it, but bacteria also like it.

A piece of fat, a piece of muscle, the fastest to be infected and corrupted is fat.

On the sallow and shriveled mammary glands of the elderly, as if they were bombed by a firecracker, the openings are full of strange-shaped cracks showing blooming patterns.

Although the skin was sallow, the uninfected fat in the blasted opening was still milky white, but the front of the wound was different.

Red and black blood clots, mixed with infection, like yellow cheese half-melted and half-unmelted, hanging on the mammary glands, it really looks like a thick liquid is secreted, hanging on the mammary glands is precarious, there is really a kind of unbearable feeling The feeling of sticking out your tongue and licking it quickly.

In particular, the red and black blood clots are mixed on top of the white fat, and then dotted with a half-melted crumbling cheese on top, and then placed on the mammary glands that are bigger than cattail fans.

Come on, it's really weird.

Moreover, the thing that made Zhang Fan frown the most was the old lady's breast peas, which were directly put into the oil pan. Originally, the peas had cracked skin, so they were fried, and then mixed with the oozing fat. It's like a chicken popcorn that was fried with too much oil.

The old lady was a little unnatural at first, but when she saw that Zhang Fan really looked like a doctor, she calmed down. Lying on the bed, holding Yao'er's hand with one hand, and holding his grandson's hand with the other.

Then a posture that life is enough!

"Disinfect first, go get the dressing tray!" Zhang Fan said to Jiang Qinqin.

Then he said to the old lady, "I'm going to wash my hands, old lady."

"The operation is difficult!" Zhang Fan said to Lao Li, Li Cunhou, after leaving the door.

"Yeah, how can it be an observation operation without difficulty!" Lao Li said, but what he thought in his heart was: "Do you think it is easy for me to find such a patient!"

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