A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 291

Song Xinlan opened the door and left, followed by Yu Lingling.After arriving at her home, Yu Lingling and her helped Song Xinlan's mother into a wheelchair, and then pushed her over for Zhang Lan's diagnosis and treatment.

Zhang Lan sat on a chair and looked at her phone. Guan Ruoxi asked from the side: "Can I really get treatment after donating the money?"

After listening to Guan Ruoxi's question, Zhang Lan raised his head and said with a smile: "If we just treat your disease, we won't actually spend so much money. The money will be used for your growth requirements."

Guan Ruoxi nodded and said, "I understand. I will discuss it with my family after I get home."

Seeing that Guan Ruoxi was a little troubled, Zhang Lan comforted her and said, "Don't worry. Regardless of whether your family can do this or not, I will take care of your brain tumor for you."

"You clearly know what I care about." Guan Ruoxi replied.

Song Xinlan came back very quickly. About ten minutes later, she pushed her wheelchair and Yu Lingling to the entrance of the acupuncture center.Zhang Lan opened the door and pushed Song Xinlan's mother into the acupuncture hall. Looking at the woman in the wheelchair, Zhang Lan asked Song Xinlan beside her: "Do you have the latest examination results and hospitalization records?"

"Yes, yes. As for the examination results and discharge form, the medical records are not printed. Are these okay?" Song Xinlan took a bag from the handle of the wheelchair and asked.

Zhang Lan nodded: "As long as you have the examination results and discharge form, bring them over and let me take a look."

After briefly looking at the test results of Song Xinlan's mother Liang Xiufen and the condition description on the discharge sheet, Zhang Lan asked Song Xinlan on the side about her mother's specific situation.

Then when Liang Xiufen was asked to talk about her situation, although Liang Xiufen could not speak clearly, she was still able to express herself clearly when Zhang Lan asked her questions.

After asking a few questions, Zhang Lan handed the order to Song Xinlan, turned around and sat on the chair next to the desk, and said to Song Xinlan beside him: "Judging from the current situation, it is okay to improve your mother's current condition through acupuncture. Yes, but I can’t guarantee to what extent it can be improved, as it depends on subsequent treatment.”

Seeing the surprised look on Song Xinlan's face, Zhang Lan continued: "But there is a problem here that I want to make clear to you in advance. Your mother is now paralyzed. The initial cost of acupuncture is 4000 yuan per session, and a course of ten treatments. And my medical insurance here does not reimburse you, so you have to think carefully."

After listening to Zhang Lan's words, the smile on Song Xinlan's originally happy face froze for a moment. After thinking for a while, she asked: "How far can my mother recover after one course of treatment?"

Song Xinlan was still thinking about something. Liang Xiufen in the wheelchair called Song Xinlan vaguely and planned to go home.Zhang Lan sighed lightly and said to Song Xinlan: "I suggest you think about this matter carefully. Treating patients is not only a matter of treatment, but also requires the concerted efforts of patients and their families, especially patients like your mother. , it is even more necessary for the cooperation and help of family members, and rehabilitation exercises are also essential during treatment.”

Song Xinlan pushed Liang Xiufen out of the acupuncture hall. Yu Lingling whispered to the side: "Zhang Lan, you should be careful when you treat her family. When I went to their house just now, her father's face was so dark and scary that I almost They all turned around and came back.”

After hearing this, Zhang Lan smiled and said, "It's okay. Medical treatment is not one person's business. Don't worry too much."

When I originally thought that this incident was just an episode, after dinner in the afternoon, Zhang Lan sat at the computer in the back room of the acupuncture hall and watched the live broadcast.Yu Lingling opened the door curtain and walked in and said: "Song Xinlan came here with her parents in the morning." Zhang Lan stood up and walked out in surprise. He originally thought that the matter had been resolved, but he didn't expect that Song Xinlan would actually tell her after she returned. Her father made sense.

When he walked out of the back room, he was shocked to see Song Dayong standing in the center of the room pushing a wheelchair, and Song Xinlan sitting on a chair with a backrest beside him.Seeing Zhang Lan come out, Song Dayong said firmly: "Doctor Zhang, my daughter has already been here in the morning. When she went back, she discussed it with me. As you said, can I treat my wife today?"

Zhang Lan looked at Song Dayong, who was standing upright behind the wheelchair, and asked, "Has your daughter told you about the cost of treatment? If you can accept it, I will start treatment now."

Song Dayong nodded and said: "I know, Lan Lan has already told me. Let's take a course of treatment first. Do you want to pay now?"

Seeing Song Dayong take out his mobile phone, Zhang Lan hurriedly explained: "No, at the beginning, I suggest that we pay one time at a time. If you feel it is not suitable or do not want acupuncture anymore, you can just talk to me at any time."

Song Dayong nodded and agreed to Zhang Lan's proposal. Zhang Lan originally wanted Song Dayong to carry Liang Xiufen to the acupuncture bed aside. When he saw Song Dayong's limp right arm hanging down, he suddenly thought that Song Dayong's right arm had nerve necrosis. Uncommanded.

Zhang Lan and Song Xinlan carried Liang Xiufen to the acupuncture bed together, and then came out of the acupuncture room and asked Song Xinlan to start undressing Liang Xiulan to expose her arms and legs. After Song Xinlan was ready, Zhang Lan walked into the acupuncture room and started to treat Liang Xiufen. Acupuncture.

This time giving Liang Xiufen acupuncture, it took Zhang Lan almost an hour to pull out the inserted stainless steel needles one by one.Nowadays, he no longer uses silver needles for patients who are not particularly ill. Disposable stainless steel needles are more convenient to use.

After Zhang Lan pulled out the inserted acupuncture needle, she asked Song Xinlan who was standing aside to dress her mother, then turned and left the room.Outside the room, Song Dayong was sitting on a chair with his back straight. When he saw Zhang Lan coming out, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you feeling better already?"

Zhang Lan nodded, sat on the chair next to the desk and said, "It's ready. Your daughter is cleaning up inside. You can go in and help. It's more convenient for two people."

Song Dayong stood up and walked into the acupuncture room. Looking at the two small acupuncture rooms, Zhang Lan thought that the two rooms should be combined together. Now this is a bit of a duplication of functions, and if there are more family members, the room will also be A bit too crowded.

Song Dayong stood at the door of the room and opened the curtain, and Song Xinlan pushed the wheelchair out of the room.Zhang Lan stood up and said to Liang Xiufen who was sitting in a wheelchair: "How do you feel after acupuncture?"

Liang Xiufen said something vaguely, and Zhang Lan couldn't guess what she meant for a while.But he didn't care. He walked close to the wheelchair and let Liang Xiufen try to move her fingers and toes.

Song Xinlan on the side was very surprised to find that her mother Liang Xiufen's hands could be clearly seen trying to clench tightly, but her toes remained motionless.

Zhang Lan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then asked Liang Xiufen to hold her hands still, and then concentrated on seeing if she could lift her feet one by one.The result this time was completely different from before. When Zhang Lan asked Liang Xiufen to lift her left and right feet, she could clearly see that Liang Xiufen's left foot was shaking, while her right foot only showed slight signs of movement.

(End of this chapter)