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Chapter 1149 Are you waiting to die here?

06 "You!"

Zhao Chenglong was so angry that he was furious that he struggled to get up. "Beat, beat him to death!"

"Bow him to death!"

Fang Yan and Liu Ke saw this scene and were extremely excited and excited, wishing to rush forward to help Zhao Chenglong take action. They had long been disgusted with Qin Shiming. Once Qin Shiming offended Zhao Chenglong, he would never want to live well in his life. Is the gongdilong called me for nothing? Is it a "dragon" that I dared to call me if I don't have any skills.

? "What? Did I say it wrong?"

Qin Shiming was extremely calm, and his tough face always kept a faint smile. "Okay, I believe you, you will cure me, and I will be cured. I, Zhao Chenglong, will be allowed to choose from billions of wealth. I, Humph!"

After looking at Qin Shiming for a minute, Zhao Chenglong suddenly withdrew his momentum and relaxed. Western medicine diagnosis was indeed the case. He only had three days. Three days later, if he could not control diabetes, he would either die or amputate. Zhao Chenglong was even more unwilling to amputate. Now Zhao Chenglong is no longer the mud legs of the past. He wants shame and face. The dignified president of the Zhao Group, Gongdilong, who is admired by thousands of people, is actually a disabled person. He cannot accept such a huge gap. Traditional Chinese medicine is

The last straw that Zhao Chenglong could grab. Zhao Chenglong didn't know whether Qin Shiming had real skills, but he believed in human eyes. Ordinary people couldn't stand staring like this. Even the general manager of the group would sweat coldly when he was glanced at him. He was not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, but the smile on his face seemed to be mocking him. He had no confidence and ability. Do he dare? So, Zhao Chenglong decided to give it a try. "Mr. Zhao, you are confused, how can he cure the disease? He is just a liar..."

Fang Yan was shocked and panicked. He was too afraid that Qin Shiming would cure Zhao Chenglong. "Shut up."

Zhao Chenglong turned around and glared at Fang Yan, "I hope your medical skills can be as strong as your mouth!"

"Haha, then wait and see."

Qin Shiming smiled faintly, rolled up his sleeves and began to take the pulse of Zhao Chenglong. He wanted to ask Zhao Chenglong some questions, but after thinking about it, forget it, how good is it, just get started!

"Director Chen, please arrange some things and prepare them. I will start treating Mr. Zhao immediately."

Qin Shiming turned around and asked Chen Hongru for help. Some things he could not carry with him. "No problem, you said."

Chen Hongru was very good at Qin Shiming, neither humble nor arrogant, and made Fang Yan speechless. He was quite obedient to Chen Hongru's temper. In addition, he also met Lin Zhengkun, so he became more curious about Qin Shiming. Chen Hongru is different from ordinary old Chinese medicine doctors. He not only does not oppose young Chinese medicine doctors, but does not look at people like Bai Chengfeng. He is not only a Chinese medicine doctor, but also a mentor who teaches teaching. He is a rising star, and he should support him. "I'm working."

Qin Shiming bent down and wrote the prescription, folded it and handed it over to Chen Hongru. Chen Hongru opened it and looked at it, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "You, do you want to use this thing to absorb blood sugar in the patient's body? Will this medicine be a little too strong? Moreover, I'm afraid it's a treatment for symptoms but not the root cause."

"A serious illness naturally requires severe medicine."

Qin Shiming said: "As such a severe case, let the patient not have to amputate the limbs first, and then follow the old problem of diabetes slowly."

"Okay, I'll have someone ready to go."

Chen Hongru went out to arrange it with the prescription. In less than five minutes, someone sent things one after another. The things were very simple, some gray pen holders and a plate of wriggling leeches. Yes, it was leeches!

"You, what kind of treatment are you?"

Everyone's scalp was numb, and Fang Yan almost vomited. Girls are usually afraid of insects, and hundreds of leeches were squirming back and forth on the plate, making people shudder. Even the old man couldn't help but frown. "Don't ask, asking is just a treatment requirement, you can sit there with peace of mind."

Qin Shiming didn't say a word of nonsense to Zhao Chenglong. After all, except Chen Hongru, all those present are outsiders of traditional Chinese medicine. Even Chen Hongru did not expect this method. It is estimated that in everyone's perception, leeches cannot cure diseases. But in Qin Shiming's hands, everything can be used as medicine. For example, Shen Jiaze, son of Shen Lang, the richest man in Jinling, Qin Shiming's medicine is just a few more "vicious" words.

Just said that, Shen Jiaze stood up on the spot and could walk like an ordinary person that day. A few days ago, Shen Lang and Qin Shiming expressed their gratitude again on the phone, claiming on the phone that Shen Jiaze could already run and jump like a child, riding a bicycle to play wildly every day. His wife didn't lie. Shen Jiaze looked a little dirty and darker recently, but after washing it, isn't he still his own son? As long as he is in good health, he can do whatever he wants. This is the charm of traditional Chinese medicine!

If it were Western medicine, they could only pick up a saw and amputate the patient. Two words - waste. Qin Shiming half-squatted on the ground, letting someone lift the blanket on Zhao Chenglong's legs, and then asked the nurse to fetch hot water and use a hot towel to treat it. After the hot compress, Zhao Chenglong's originally swollen legs were white and tender, and they were even more swollen. As Qin Shiming pressed his hands, many red envelopes were raised below the knees of his legs. Qin Shiming took out a knife and cut his skin. Then he put the leech into the pen holder with tweezers and pressed it on his legs. "Come on, help me hold the pen holder without moving."

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Li Jinshui volunteered to come forward to help, carefully holding the pen holder, and then looked up and asked, "Mr. Zhao, how do you feel now? Does it hurt so much? Be patient..."

"Don't worry, he doesn't feel the pain."

Before Zhao Chenglong could speak, Qin Shiming said while holding a leech, "He is actually no different from being disabled now. I guess he doesn't need anesthetics when using Western medicine methods."

“…”

Zhao Chenglong was almost angry after hearing this. Can the dog be spoken? What does it mean to be disabled? I haven’t had amputated yet? But Zhao Chenglong held back and didn’t get angry!

At present, he has not sensed any discomfort, and of course he has not had the magical use of standing up the schizophrenia. He simply thought that Qin Shiming's treatment method was very unique, so he planned to wait. And this wait took ten minutes. Ten minutes later, Zhao Chenglong's legs were dense pen holders since his knees. What's amazing is that the first pen holder that stood up could stand up without holding hands. Zhao Chenglong felt that this scene was magical. What kind of magic is this? "Click!"

Suddenly, a pen holder fell to the ground, and everyone looked in the sound. Qin Shiming picked up the pen holder and pulled out the leech inside with tweezers. "Hiss!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath!

The leech pulled out by Qin Shiming was more than twice as big as before, and was round. Zhao Chenglong finally understood why the pen holder would not fall. After supporting the pen holder, the leech's mouth was still biting his skin. How did it fall? At the same time, he also understood why the pen holder suddenly fell. After the damn leech sucked blood and sucked it, he let go. "Well, the effect is OK."

Qin Shiming didn't care about everyone's expressions, so he turned his head and ordered Li Jinshui: "Brother Li, come and see where leeches have sucked by this kind of leeches. If you touch them with your hands, there will still be lumps inside. Then put on leeches and then suck them."

"You go through this process and I'll prepare the cure for the root cause."

Qin Shiming patted Li Jinshui on the shoulder and pulled Chen Hongru to ask for the key to go to the pharmacy. Treating symptoms is not a skill, and treating the root cause is more challenging. "Wait, I'll go with you, and by the way, I'll ask you for advice on some medical problems."

Chen Hongru thought about it and decided to go to the pharmacy with Qin Shiming. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn. As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement and experts look at the tricks. Qin Shiming impressed Chen Hongru with this method of treating symptoms. This actually does not belong to the category of traditional Chinese medicine, but the cure of traditional Chinese medicine is the method of traditional Chinese medicine!

The solution to the root cause is even more coveted. "If you ask for advice seriously, please communicate with each other."

Qin Shiming shook his head and said modestly, "He doesn't want to have another disciple of seventy or eighty. The gym accepts apprentices, one younger than the other, and one more beautiful than the other. Now even some self-proclaimed fishing masters have started to accept apprentices. The male disciples are not good, they must be young and beautiful female disciples with good figures. The clothes look so beautiful when they are practicing yoga. I am really a bit dragging myself in this regard. "You are humble, go, talk while walking."

Chen Hongru smiled and took Qin Shiming to the pharmacy on the first floor, asked Qin Shiming what herbs needed, and helped him get them in person. "His disease medicine cannot be cured."

Qin Shiming shook his head, "I don't need medicine, just use some tools. If you ask your people to help you buy some beans outside, I need to fry them with special techniques."

"Beans? Stir-fried?"
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