Chapter 1886 I don’t want him to treat me

Chapter 1886 I don’t want him to treat me

Three stitches down.

Soon Chen Huan withdrew the needle.

"Okay." Chen Huan said.

That’s it?!

Meng Xinghun definitely didn't believe it.

Lan Ai couldn't accept it either and felt that Chen Huan was just messing around.

Zhao Chunli has a long-standing problem. Is there any possibility that I would give you three injections and then just a few tens of seconds? You would dare to say that you are cured.

It's a bit too brazen.

Meng Xinghun still wanted to talk about Chen Huan's bragging.

Zhao Chunli's stomach growled loudly at this time, and she farted several times in a row.

"I need to go to the toilet." Zhao Chunli felt the need to defecate, quickly pushed aside everyone and walked into the toilet.

"Brother Meng, what's going on?" Lan Ai still doesn't understand.

Meng Xinghun gritted his teeth and said, "It's probably that this quack doctor has ruined your stomach."

Lan Ai bit her lips and looked at Chen Huan, thinking it was possible.

"Chen Huan, is everything okay?" Hua Ruiqi asked cautiously.

Chen Huan shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing. Aunt Zhao's gastrointestinal function just deteriorated, causing a backlog. I gave him a few injections to help activate his vitality. Just give Aunt Zhao a few more doses of Chinese medicine to regulate the gastrointestinal tract."

In Chen Huan's eyes, it was a very simple matter, not as troublesome as surgery.

Meng Xinghun proposed surgery, which is just a habit of doctors nowadays. No matter what your disease is, you should first go for a full body checkup, and then no matter what the problem is, stay in the hospital for a few days and receive intravenous drips.

Like when I was a child, it is becoming less and less common that a disease can be cured by a shot in the butt and a few medicines.

"That's good. That's good." Hua Ruiqi rubbed his hands and smiled.

When Chen Huan said this, he became even more sure that his wife must be fine.

If Chen Huan, the miracle doctor, doesn't believe it, who else will he believe?

"Let's go over there and sit down. I'll make some tea for you."

Hua Ruiqi warmly greeted Chen Huan and sat down.

Lan Ai and Meng Xinghun were both invited to sit down.

After sitting down, Hua Ruiqi went to find some good tea. Lan Ai began to question Chen Huan, "Chen, tell me, what method did you use? Did you lie to my uncle?"

Lan Ai still didn't believe there was such a magical method.

Meng Xinghun said he needed an operation, but Chen Huan was just fine with just a few injections.

If others don't believe it, Chen Huan can't help it. He shrugs and smiles, "I just used the orthodox method. If you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Meng to check it when Aunt Zhao comes out later."

"Just check, just check. I don't believe there is such a magical thing. There must be something fishy in it." Meng Xinghun didn't believe it. He thought Chen Huan must be cheating.

After all, in Meng Xinghun's understanding, this is already very unreasonable.

It's unreasonable, it's just that you have little experience and understanding.

At this moment, Zhao Chunli walked out of the toilet. When she walked to the living room, Lan Ai and Meng Xinghun looked at her and were both slightly stunned.

Zhao Chunli's face no longer had the bitter yellow color before, but turned red, with a very comfortable expression on her face. The previous painful expression was gone.

"Chen Huan, God. It's so amazing. I have never felt so comfortable. Haha~ It's so amazing."

Before Lan Ai could ask questions, Zhao Chunli had already walked up to Chen Huan with her thumbs up, and she was praising Chen Huan to the heavens.

As Lan Ai listened, she thought to herself, wouldn't it be so magical?

Meng Xinghun went directly over and asked, "Master's wife, let me check your body."

"Yeah~ yeah." Zhao Chunli casually checked Meng Xinghun.

Meng Xinghun checked back and forth. His expression became more and more strange.

"Brother Meng, how are you?" Lan Ai couldn't understand.

"Okay." Meng Xinghun had to give an answer.

Well!

Lan Ai was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe it. Meng Xinghun had shouted before that the disease could be serious or minor, and he had to go to the hospital for examination, preferably surgery.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xinghun gave a good answer.

In fact, Meng Xinghun couldn't believe it. The hard lump in Zhao Chunli's lower abdomen disappeared, and her pulse became very normal. Looking at it, Zhao Chunli was fine with nothing.

"Chen Huan, the god of medical skills. No wonder the old man brags about you every day. I didn't believe it before, but now I completely believe it." Zhao Chunli became happy after hearing this.

She has never been so smooth as she is today.

"Does this need to be said? I've always said that Chen Huan is a god of medicine. You don't believe it."

At this time, Hua Ruiqi also walked out of the room. He smiled and walked over with a pack of butter paper.

"Chen Huan, this tea is so good. I can't bear to drink it. I'll make it for you to drink today." Hua Ruiqi smiled.

"Uncle Hua, I don't know how to drink tea. Aren't you afraid that I will waste it?" Chen Huan said.

"What are you afraid of? Even if you don't know how to drink, you still have to drink." Hua Ruiqi laughed.

Lan Ai was really convinced. Hua Ruiqi was also good at tea. In the past, if he saw others wasting tea, he would have to teach him a lesson. Now Chen Huan said it was a waste, and even came out with good tea to greet him, and shouted that it didn't matter if it was wasted.

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And she found that Zhao Chunli looked at Chen Huan with more and more joy.

It's a bit like a mother-in-law seeing her future son-in-law.

While Hua Ruiqi was making tea, Zhao Chunli took advantage of this moment to ask Chen Huan for long questions, and also chatted with Chen Huan about Lan Ai.

Meng Xinghun was completely left out at this moment, and he was completely like an outsider here today.

Meng Xinghun was extremely depressed. As a double-degree doctor of medicine, he was the center of attention wherever he went. Today, he was left out like this.

And everyone had a hint that Zhao Chunli seemed to want to sell Lan Ai to Chen Huan.

What makes Lan Ai unhappy is that when it comes to Zhao Chunli and Hua Ruiqi, it seems that she is not good enough for Chen Huan.

Lan Ai is depressed, is she no longer worthy of Chen Huan?

Isn't it just a matter of curing a small problem, and just like that, the stick goes to heaven?

Hua Ruiqi drank two cups of tea with Chen Huan. Then Hua Ruiqi put down the tea cup and said, "Chen Huan, I invited you here today because I want to trouble you about something."

After waiting for so long, let’s finally get down to business.

Chen Huan put down the teacup and said without beating around the bush, "Uncle Hua, if you have any questions, just tell me. If I can help you, I'll try my best to help you."

When Lan Ai heard this, she immediately felt something was wrong.

Could it be that Hua Ruiqi wanted to ask Chen Huan to help him treat his illness?

Can a little Chinese medicine cure cancer?

If this were the case, Lan Ai would rather believe in Meng Xinghun.

"Uncle, the miracle doctor you mentioned. Could it be him?" Lan Ai interrupted the conversation between Hua Ruiqi and Chen Huan, pointing at Chen Huan in surprise.

Hua Ruiqi nodded seriously: "Yes, I am talking about Chen Huan."

Well!

Lan Ai heard the sound of her own heart breaking.

On the phone, Hua Ruiqi praised him to the heavens, saying how handsome, charming, and a miracle doctor he was.

It turned out to be Chen Huan.

If it was Meng Xinghun, Lan Ai would be a little easier to accept. But it was Chen Huan, but Lan Ai couldn't accept it if it was one hundred or ten thousand.

Where's the handsomeness you promised? Where's the charm?

Lan Ai couldn't find it on Chen Huan.

Moreover, if Chen Huan was treated, he would touch her breasts.

I gave it to him the first time. Do you want it the second time?

Lan Ai couldn't accept it.

"Uncle, I don't want him to cure my illness." Lan Ai refused.

She felt that Chen Huan was less like a doctor and more like a gangster.

Lan Ai refused, and Meng Xinghun saw hope. He took the initiative and asked, "Lan Lan, what's wrong with you? Tell Brother Meng, Brother Meng."
To be continued...