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Chapter 1148 You are so free

Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the oldest in Jianghai City, is also the only hospital mainly based on traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, traditional Chinese medicine is gradually declining, and today's Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital seems particularly dilapidated. There are not even a few nurses in the hospital corridor. After all, traditional Chinese medicine is not likable, and generally has headaches and fever. People are more willing to take some Western medicine, which works quickly and costs less. Traditional Chinese medicine is different. It comes out that it prescribes a few pairs of medicines, which are bitter and astringent, and the price is expensive, so naturally no one wants to come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Now, the reason why Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital stands up is because of one person, the director Chen Hongru, an old Chinese medicine doctor in his early 70s, is not as famous as Lin Zhengkun in Jianghai, but in terms of traditional Chinese medicine level, Chen Hongru is not worse than Lin Zhengkun. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Chenglong found Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, hoping that Chen Hongru could cure his diabetes. "The situation is not very good."

After the diagnosis and treatment, Chen Hongru frowned and shook his head, and sighed: "It's too serious. You have seen the abscesses on both legs. I can only say that I can prescribe two doses of medicine to relieve it. If you treat it, it will definitely not be cured."

"Director Chen, is there really no way?"

Zhao Chenglong sat in a wheelchair with a look of unwillingness. When he was young, he ran around just to make money wildly. When he got older, he ran around and even went abroad. He spent tens of millions of dollars in a beautiful country that claimed to be the most developed medical treatment, but could only inject insulin. After the medicinal properties, his legs were still useless. To this day, Zhao Chenglong's legs swelled more than twice, and his legs were covered with abscesses, with brown liquid flowing. The weather gradually became hotter, and an unpleasant stench emitting in the air. "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao."

Chen Hongru shook his head helplessly, "I am in a terminal illness. I can't do anything. I can only prescribe some medicine to relieve one or two, and treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Therefore, the decision is up to you. If you are willing, I will prescribe the medicine immediately. If you are unwilling, I..."

"quack!"

Liu Ke, who was with Zhao Chenglong, suddenly pointed at Chen Hongru and shouted, "You can't cure Mr. Zhao's disease. Are you afraid that we will not have money to pay the medical fee?"

"Let me tell you, with Mr. Zhao and our Liu family's ability, I will buy your hospital without blinking. I will treat you quickly. If I can't cure it, I will deal with you, hum!"

Liu Ke looked angry and had to show his domineering spirit in front of Zhao Chenglong. "Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Chen Hongru looked up at Liu Ke, shook his head slowly, and stopped speaking. "Mr. Zhao, don't listen to this old man, Chinese medicine is just seeking fame and lies."

Liu Kecai doesn’t care what Chen Hongru said, isn’t he angry and called a young man? Anyway, Liu Ke thinks that Zhao Chenglong’s illness is nothing big, isn’t he diabetes? Now whoever has better living conditions will not have diabetes? A small matter!

"I know the director of Jianghai First People's Hospital, known as Jianghai First Miracle Doctor. Let's go there and take a look. As long as you nod, I will make arrangements immediately. Will it be successful?"

Turning his head, Liu Ke shook his tail at Zhao Chenglong again. "Mr. Zhao, my husband is saying it well."

Fang Yan was also helping with a delicate face, smiling like a flower, bent down and said: "Before I came, I knew that this Chinese medicine hospital did not do anything. Traditional Chinese medicine is simply false propaganda and cannot cure the disease. We must believe in science, Western medicine is really amazing..."

"Miss, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. Why is Chinese medicine lying to others? What has Chinese medicine lie to you?"

Chen Hongru's old face darkened and glared at Fang Yan. It's okay to insult him, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't know how to learn skills, but he must not insult Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is a treasure of the country. How can he allow his younger generation to slander and blaspheme? "Isn't you Chinese medicine a lie? Look at your hospital, are there any patients coming in? Who is still looking for Chinese medicine doctors to see a doctor these days? If Chinese medicine is powerful, come on, cure Mr. Zhao's illness?"

Fang Yan was very straightforward and made Chen Hongru speechless. He did have no choice but to treat Zhao Chenglong with diabetes, and it only allowed to relieve it, and the effect was not great. "I..."

"Old Chen, don't be angry about a few things that forget your ancestors. It's not worth it."

At this moment, Chen Hongru's door opened, and Li Jinshui and Qin Shiming walked in. "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

Li Jinshui greeted Zhao Chenglong first. "Um."

Zhao Chenglong was not in a high mood, and when he thought of his illness, he was extremely depressed. "Qin Shiming, you just forgot your ancestors. You bastard, who let you in?"

Fang Yan saw that it was Qin Shiming, so angry that he jumped up. He pointed at Qin Shiming's nose and cursed: "Get out, you are not welcome here."

"What are you?"

Qin Shiming sneered, "This is the Chinese Medicine Hospital, it is the territory of President Chen. I am standing in President Chen's office. What do you have to do with you? Don't you look down on Chinese medicine and Chinese Medicine Hospital? I think you should get out of here."

"you!"

Fang Yanqi dysfunction. "Mr. Zhao, let's go to Jianghai First People's Hospital. Let's find the most powerful Western doctor. You will definitely cure your disease. Traditional Chinese medicine, seek fame and cheat!"

There was no way to deal with Qin Shiming, so Fang Yan turned around and instigated Zhao Chenglong. "Yes, I have to admit that Western medicine's amputation technology is indeed better than our traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. I just don't know if there will be scars after amputation?"

Qin Shiming was not angry at all, but instead started chatting with Chen Hongru on the side. Although he met Qin Shiming for the first time, Chen Hongru liked Qin Shiming's temperament very much!

Well-matched!

"I am also a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Chen Hongru asked, "Yes."

Qin Shiming nodded, "I have seen Mr. Chen, and I heard Lin Zhengkun mention you many times. He said you are the patron saint of Jianghai Traditional Chinese Medicine colleagues, and he thinks he is not as good as you."

"Lao Lin's medical skills are also good."

Chen Hongru shook hands with Qin Shiming, but instead left Zhao Chenglong and others aside. "Brother Qin, you..."

Li Jinshui stomped his feet anxiously, turned around and said to Zhao Chenglong: "Mr. Zhao, this little friend Qin has extraordinary medical skills. When I learned that you were sick, I immediately invited him..."

"He? He is a labor reform criminal. What kind of medical skills do you know? Mr. Zhao should not listen to others' nonsense."

Fang Yan's heart was "stricken"

With a shout, he quickly stopped Qin Shiming's medical skills, even Bai Changfeng would have to kneel down. If he really cured Zhao Chenglong, wouldn't his plan to climb Gongdilong be ruined? "Miss Fang, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Jinshui glared, pointed at Fang Yan angrily, and scolded: "Another nonsense, believe it or not, I would like to ask Zhou Qi, the director of the Supervision Institute, to confront you in person?"

"If Brother Qin hadn't been generous and generous back then, you would have been the real labor reform criminal!"

"Others don't know, do you think I, Li Jinshui, don't you? Let me tell you, be kind to speak in front of me, even if you are, you will not dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Li Jinshui was so angry that he snorted coldly: "What are you, what do you think you are? How dare you insult Brother Qin?"

“…”

Fang Yan stopped talking. Of course she knew Li Jinshui, the boss of Baiyun Pharmaceutical, the number one big shot in the business and pharmaceutical industry. In Jianghai, no one knows, no one knows? "Mr. Zhao, please give my brother a chance. I, Li Jinshui, use my neck to guarantee that his medical skills are really good, maybe there is a way."

Li Jinshui patted his chest and promised that he was not afraid of Zhao Chenglong, only respect!

If Zhao Chenglong hadn't helped him borrow 30 million yuan, Li Jinshui would probably have to go home and inherit the family business like other Li's children. The family business of Li is very large, but how could he feel accomplished if he builds a country? Li Jinshui has always kept this love in his heart. "Xiao Li, I have received your feelings, but he is too young. I have never seen such a young Chinese medicine doctor. Even Dean Chen can't do anything about it. What can he do?"

Zhao Chenglong glanced at Qin Shiming indifferently and shook his head to express doubt. He couldn't believe it. "Mr. Zhao, I..."

Li Jinshui was very anxious when he heard this. "Brother Li, stop persuading me."

Qin Shiming took the lead; "Some people are going to amputate their heads even if they steal their heads, so don't stop them. Just let them go with the Western doctor. Anyway, there are life every day, and some people die."

"This is reincarnation. Even gods cannot stop people who seek death!"

Qin Shiming's words are also rude. He looks down on traditional Chinese medicine. Who gives you the courage? "Boy, who are you calling me for death? Do you know who I am?"

Sure enough, Zhao Chenglong raised his eyebrows and stared at Qin Shiming fiercely, and his back teeth were chewing. "I said you are looking for death!"

Qin Shiming met Zhao Chenglong's cannibalism look, and even had a bit of teasing and ridicule on his face, "If I'm right, the Western doctor's diagnosis is that if you don't have amputations within three days, you will have a coffin ready, right?"

"Brother Qin, you..."
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