Unparalleled Immortal Physician

"In this case, when my grandfather was alive, six cases were admitted and treated, and when my father was alive, three cases were also admitted and treated." Mr. Zhao's magic blowing mistake has happened again.

"How is the treatment effect?" Youying asked persuasively.

"It's all cured by hand!" Mr. Zhao made another mistake of bragging.

Like most people, Men Jiaqing also distrusted modest people and admired braggarts. When he saw Zhao Changlong's self-confidence, he immediately felt as if he had seen a god, and his face immediately piled up with countless humility: "Old genius doctor, let me help you!" Excuse me, please treat the son's illness."

Mr. Zhao nodded, opened the medical treasure chest he carried with him, took out a needle box from it, and said, "This is the five-element needle handed down by my Zhao family ancestors for 600 years. I am not willing to take it out for ordinary patients."

Zhang Fan suppressed his laughter forcefully, Mr. Zhao's "600-year-old Five Elements Acupuncture" was destroyed by a family member of a patient, so where did another set come out?

"What? Do you want to give young master acupuncture?" Ouyang Lanshan screamed.

"Ma'am, what?" Men Jiaqing asked with concern.

"Jiaqing, have you forgotten that in the capital, that Chinese medicine doctor also used some 500-year-old magic needle to stab our son several times, but it didn't help at all!"

Men Jiaqing seemed to have come to his senses, and the expression on his face changed. He asked Mr. Zhao, "How can you guarantee that acupuncture can cure your son's illness?"

Mr. Zhao was very clever. Seeing that the Men and his wife were skeptical about acupuncture, he immediately changed the subject: "Hahaha, Mr. Men misunderstood! If acupuncture is used for epilepsy in children, it will be the opposite! Can the condition not get worse? I just introduced the needle box, then It is to show how exquisite my Zhao family's medical skills have been for thousands of years. In fact, for the son's illness, my Zhao family's ancestors have kept secret for 600 years. If it works, it can be guaranteed that the medicine will cure the disease!"

Zhao Changlong regards bragging as a profession, and has been bragging all his life, and he can't get rid of this problem.

"Ah!" Men Jiaqing was overjoyed again.

"However, this golden prescription needs to adjust the ingredients of the medicinal materials appropriately according to the condition of the patient. Therefore, before I prescribe the prescription, I have to give the son a pulse."

"Yes. However, this sanitary condition." Men Jiaqing looked at Zhao Changlong's hand.

Before Zhao Changlong entered the door, he had already heard the dispute between Men Jiaqing and Zhang Fan about disinfection outside the door, so he was prepared in his heart, and immediately took out a bottle of alcohol from the box, poured half of it into his hand, and repeatedly disinfected it. Zhang Fan glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Xiao Zhang, you need to change your habit of being a village doctor at the grassroots level. After all, in the profession of a doctor, the most important task is hygiene! If it is not hygienic, everything will go to zero!"

"Ah?" Men Jiaqing screamed again, and said to Lin Qiaomeng, "He, he is a village doctor!"

Lin Qiaomeng no longer had any hope for Men Jiaqing, so there was no need to curry favor with him, and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter if you come from high or low! I heard that Mr. Men was on the streets before his debut."

Men Jiaqing was blocked by these words and didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, Mr. Zhao had finished disinfecting, wiped his hands with gauze, grabbed Young Master's wrist, put his finger on it gently, closed his eyes halfway, and howled seriously.

After about 5 minutes, he finally let go of the young master's hand and let out a long sigh of relief, but still closed his eyes slightly, motionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Men Jiaqing asked carefully: "Old genius doctor, how is the condition?"

Mr. Zhao opened his eyes and said confidently: "I have captured the deep-level information in the son's pulse condition, so I will make some adjustments to the formula of the golden formula. If this is the case, only one dose of medicine will be taken, and the disease will be cured immediately." !"

"Really?" Men Jiaqing was very excited.

"I have practiced medicine all my life and have cured countless patients. Your son's illness is nothing more than a side dish."

Mr. Zhao said proudly, took out a piece of yellow straw paper, a brush, and half a bottle of ink, then turned his back to Zhang Fan, secretly wrote down a prescription, folded it, and handed it to Men Jiaqing: "According to the prescription Just grab the medicine."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhao!" Although Men Jiaqing was a little skeptical, Mr. Zhao's age and his super self-confidence made Men Jiaqing have to believe it.

Seeing this, Youying, who had been standing by and observing, felt that it was time, "Mr. Men, about that project"

Men Jiaqing nodded: "Mr. You, come over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will discuss the terms of the cooperation."

"Okay, I will definitely come on time."

Youying was overjoyed, and while agreeing, she gave Lin Qiaomeng a sideways glance, and said with a sneer, "Boss Lin, why don't I subcontract the project to Boss Lin?"

Lin Qiaomeng blushed with anger, and said, "I never dance with wolves."

Seeing this, Zhang Fan felt that the opponent's arrogance was too arrogant, and if he didn't make a move, how could Lin Qiaomeng swallow this breath!

"I said Mr. You," Zhang Fan said with a smile, "Do you really think Mr. Zhao's prescription will cure your son's illness?"

Youying said: "Healing the disease with hands, you have never heard of the name of the old genius doctor Zhao, don't you also worship under him?"

"Oh, this prescription is just a copy of a prescription for treating drunken madness in Jin Fangzhen Yao, and it is for adults. If it is given to children, not only will it not cure the disease, but it will also damage the kidneys. "

Mr. Zhao was taken aback: How did Zhang Fan know my prescription?

"Kidney damage?" Men Jiaqing's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked Zhang Fan, "How did you know?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Well, I don't think it's appropriate to inquire about it carefully! But I can memorize the name of the medicine on the prescription, and you can check it."

As he spoke, he uttered thirteen kinds of medicinal materials in a row!

Men Jiaqing said in surprise, "You're right. Mr. Zhang, tell me, how should you treat your son's illness?"

"Actually, the young master's disease can be cured by 'receiving evil to nourish yin, supporting yang to upright spirit'."

And Men Jiaqing's complexion became paler and paler with Zhang Fan's narration.

The phrase "Nursing evil to nourish yin, and supporting yang to straighten the spirit" was once said to Men Jiaqing by a famous doctor in Dashan, a suburb of Xiangzhou.

At that time, at the request of the famous doctor, Men Jiaqing left the son in the famous doctor's house to nourish yin and rectify the spirit.Unexpectedly, that night, he sent someone to spy on the famous doctor's house, and found that the famous doctor let the son sleep in an empty coffin!

After receiving this report, Men Jiaqing was furious and ordered someone to smash up the famous doctor's house and beat the famous doctor half to death!

The famous doctor was so angry and frightened that he couldn't get sick and died half a month later.What made Men Jiaqing regretful was that after the death of the famous doctor, someone told Men Jiaqing that this famous doctor had cured countless patients with chronic diseases, and they all used the technique of "receiving evil and nourishing yin".

Unexpectedly, after half a year, I heard the words "Nursing evil to nourish yin, supporting yang to straighten the spirit" again here today!