Chapter 82 Two more

   "Broken the dragon's veins." Ning Youguang said after checking the body and checking the veins.

   "What is the dragon vein?" asked a doctor from the Municipal People's Hospital nearby.

   He and his colleagues were shocked to see such a young girl seeing a doctor for the first time.

   "Dragon pulse is the term of traditional Chinese medicine, and the term of western medicine is the fracture of the lumbar spine and the comminuted fracture of the femur of the right leg of the spine."

   "Yes, yes, the film we took shows that the result is like this." The Western doctors present did not understand Yu TCM together.

   "If possible, I would like to give Zhou Quan an injection now, what do you think?" After seeing the diagnosis, Ning Youguang asked the school leaders and Zhou Quan's mother.

  The school leaders looked at Xia Rong, the medical team of the Municipal People's Hospital also looked at Xia Rong, and Zhou Quan's mother looked at everyone, then looked at her son, and after a long while, she said:

   "I don't understand, let's see what the doctors and leaders say."

  Xia Rong took out his consultation box and handed it to his granddaughter, "You can get the needle, I'll take care of it if you have any problems."

   Zhou Quan did not speak, but he showed unprecedented cooperation in the subsequent treatment process.

Then, everyone in the ward quietly watched the girl take the needle, plunged it into the comprehensive lumbar point very steadily and quickly, and penetrated the Du meridian to the Mingmen point, the Yang point, and the double cream along his Yaoshu point. Blind point, Shuangshenshu point, Shuangtaixi point, and finally Youqichong point, Youfutu point, Youwuli point, Youyinbao point…

  Apart from Xia Rong, no one present knew how the girl's acupuncture technique was, but seeing her acupuncture movements were smooth and smooth, Zhou Quan finished the acupuncture in a minute or two.

   "Does it hurt?" After the needle was inserted, Ning Youguang asked comprehensively.

   "It's not very painful, but a little swollen." Zhou Quan felt the needle in his lower body.

   "You have a good rest now, you can sleep if you want, and I'll pull the needle for you in an hour."

   Thoroughly relaxed the body, and then slowed down the breathing.

   After a few minutes, he fell asleep.

   As soon as he fell asleep, the attending doctor at the Municipal People's Hospital sighed softly and called his colleagues out, and everyone else followed.

   went out the door, and everyone didn't go far.

   The doctors of the Municipal People's Hospital rarely met Xia Lao, so they took him to the rest area next to him, and discussed with him a comprehensive treatment plan and related medical issues.

  The school leaders were watching.

  The school counselor was busy looking at the students in front of him, his eyes full of brilliance.

   "Student Ning usually reads some psychology books, right?"

   "Yes." The girl chuckled.

   "What books do you read?"

   "of psychotherapists such as Freud, Jung, Erickson, Satir, Hellinger, Minuchen."

   "So professional." The school counselor was amazed.

   "I'm more interested in these."

   After the two of them talked about psychology, Ning Youguang looked at Zhouquan's mother who was leaning against the wall in silence, and walked over, "Auntie is worried about Zhouquan recently."

   "Yeah." The originally stiff middle-aged woman sighed deeply with alertness in her eyes.

   She saw all her state in her eyes, still smiling and speaking to her in a gentle voice.

   "Chou Chuan's injury is so serious that a mother must be most worried. Auntie has been working hard recently."

As soon as she said this, Zhou Quan's mother's eyes were relieved a lot. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the school leaders and the ward, and then said loudly, "I can't do anything, why is it hard? Everyone? Hard work."

   "Why can't you do anything? Even if you don't have to do anything, it's hard enough to be with Zhou Chuan in the hospital every day."

   "I didn't do well either." Zhou Quan's mother slowly lowered her head, tears falling to the ground, "If I did well, my son would not be like this."

   In the past few days, the school psychiatrist has been doing ideological work non-stop, and it is not that she has not listened to it at all, but because the consequences of her son's jumping downstairs are too severe, she cannot afford to pay for it, and she is full of fear.

   How can someone who lives in fear be able to take responsibility for the mistakes they make?

  Ning Youguang understood, so she continued to tell her gently: "Actually, many parents are not doing well, but they don't know."

  This woman who was entangled in pain and was completely helpless raised her head, and then she saw this young girl with a faint and tender face, a pair of clear and lingering eyes, her eyes fell on her, and there was no blame in her eyes, but only understanding.

She said: "There are countless parents in this world who love their children in the wrong way, but don't know it, they want their children to study, get perfect marks in sports, go to a good university, enter a big company, find a The right partner gets married and has children... However, they don't know that if they compare with this ideal child image that does not exist at all, they will not be able to see the truest appearance of their children, and will have all kinds of dissatisfaction with the real children. , produce a lot of judgment, when this kind of judgment is accepted by the child, the child will feel inferior, constantly have self-doubt, and thus lose the courage to live well... They turn love into hurt."

   "It's not that they don't love children, they just don't know how to love children, and that's not the case with parents who love children."

   "What about parents who love their children?" Zhou Quan's mother asked excitedly, as if she had caught a driftwood.

"Parents who love their children don't compare their children to anyone else, they just regard them as themselves, they are joyful and grateful for their existence, and they accept them unconditionally. Deduct points according to your ideal type, but start from zero." Speaking of which, the girl asked her gently, "I believe that when Zhou Quan was still in your stomach, you must have thought that I only want him It's good to be healthy and happy, right? Since when did your expectations of him change?"

   "Yeah... since when did it change?"

  The comprehensive mother nodded.

   After a long while, the sound of her crying came from the corridor of the hospital.

   After a month and a half.

  Chouquan held a cane and was helped by his mother to practice walking in the ward. This was the third time he got up from the hospital bed and walked on the ground with his feet with the help of a cane.

   His condition is getting better and better day by day, and the recovery situation has exceeded the prediction of the medical team of the entire Municipal People's Hospital. The school leaders are also very happy about this.

   Just a few steps away, he saw the junior girl coming over, and couldn't help but happily thank her.

   "You don't need to thank me, thank yourself, it is you who want to live a good life and have the courage to overcome the pain and stand up again."

   It's almost New Year's, and Jincheng is very cold.

  Ning Youguang was wearing a long white down jacket, gloves, and a scarf, wrapping himself up like a bear.

   These days, she was taken to the hospital by the school's car every morning to give Zhouquan acupuncture and moxibustion, and the school also arranged for the best teacher to make up for the courses she was vacant because of his treatment.

   On the way from the school to the hospital every day, although the weather is cold and the people are cold, her heart is warm.

  Because there is a withered life that is constantly glowing with new vitality.

   more than an hour later.

  Ning Youguang packed his medical kit, smiled and said to Zhou Quan, who was leaning on the hospital bed:

   "Today is the last time I give you a needle. In the future, you will need to continue to cooperate with your attending doctor to do follow-up rehabilitation treatment. Come on, I hope to see the senior on campus soon."

   "Thank you." Zhou Quan's eyes were slightly moist, "I've worked hard for you recently, I will cooperate with the doctor in the future, and in the future... I won't do stupid things again."

  The gate of **** has been closed for a while, and he is lucky enough to meet a noble person before he can be reborn.

   Zhou Quan's heart is full of gratitude and guilt.

   At this time, Zhou Quan's mother also carefully asked Ning Xiao Doctor:

   "Doctor Ning, what should I do in the future so that my son can be better?"

  Ning Youguang smiled at this woman whose spirit was completely different from the past:

   "You don't have to do anything. You need everything you need, just give it to him."

   "Okay, I will keep in mind what you have told me these days, and try to be a mother who gives him strength, not a mother who puts pressure on him." Having said this, Zhou Quan's mother couldn't help crying again.

   Over the past few days, Doctor Ning has been gentle and patient with her every day. She already understands that there are many things wrong with the way she raised her son in the past.

  The family suffered from this disaster. Although their mother and son were in pain, after all, there was a rainbow after the storm.

   She and her son will reverse the detours they have taken in the past and move towards a better future.

   She knows that she still has a lot of bad things, but she will definitely remember the previous lessons and learn how to be a better mother.

   A mother who knows how to love her son better and can bring positive energy to her son.

   As Dr. Ning Xiao said: "Mother and son are not born enemies, why bother each other?"1314

   ps: Depression patients in real life, severe grades, treatment should also be staged, the healing process and time are uncertain, this chapter is for creative needs, please do not use it as a reference

  

  

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