Chapter 3(1/2)
Wow...there was an uproar in the hall.
No one expected that Chu Ruochen would point at the penniless Zhang Shu!
Chu Jianxiong and his daughter Chu Wenmin exchanged glances with each other.
Immediately, both of them showed a proud smile.
All of this was planned by their father and daughter long ago.
No matter how many famous doctors there are, there is nothing that can be done about the old man's cold syndrome.
In the third round, the theme of the old man's cold syndrome was unsolvable, so in the end they could propose that Chu Ruochen should be the counter-elect.
This sounds very reasonable and reasonable.
But the problem is, none of the people they prepared for Chu Ruochen are a good match!
Originally, the choice of son-in-law was not what Chu Ruochen wanted, but in the end they forced Chu Ruochen to choose it himself.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Not long after, Chu Jianxiong announced: "In this selection of son-in-law, Zhang Shu will be chosen as Ruochen's good son-in-law."
This ended the selection of a son-in-law.
After everyone else left, Zhang Shu looked at Zhao Qingfeng and asked: "Dr. Zhao, these diagnosis and treatment plans have not been used on patients yet, how does Dr. Zhao know the effect?"
Zhao Qingfeng frowned slightly. The third round was just a formality, so he didn't read the diagnosis and treatment plan at all.
However, he couldn't say it clearly, he just explained: "Let me put it this way, Mr. Chu's cold syndrome was treated by Dr. Zhou Jiren before. Even Dr. Zhou was helpless. Do you think you are sure?"
Zhou Jiren was a Chinese doctor who treated leaders. Even Zhou Jiren was helpless. He didn't believe that others could cure him well.
Zhang Shu's expression didn't change. He didn't know who Zhou Jiren was.
However, he has seen Mr. Chu's cold syndrome, and he is confident that he can completely cure Mr. Chu's cold syndrome.
"Actually, I can cure Mr. Chu's cold syndrome."
Since he is already the son-in-law of the Chu family, Zhang Shu doesn't mind offering a good deal.
His words immediately attracted the attention of the Chu family.
No one expected that even Zhou Guoyi was helpless against Mr. Chu's cold syndrome, and yet this boy would dare to boast that he could cure it.
After a moment of silence, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Ruochen, your husband is so capable. He dares to guarantee that he can cure a disease that even Zhou Guo's doctors are unable to cure. Who did he learn this skill from?" Chu Wenmin covered his mouth and sneered.
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"Humph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Liang Qing didn't give Zhang Shu a good look.
Chu Ruochen looked at Zhang Shu, his eyes full of disappointment.
She had no expectations at all, so she chose Zhang Shu after eliminating the second-generation ancestors who had a bad reputation.
I thought Zhang Shu was an ordinary and simple young man, but he turned out to be a boastful person!
Chu Ruochen was greatly disappointed!
"Okay, today is a good day, Ruochen, hurry up and get your certificate."
Chu Jianxiong didn't take Zhang Shu's words seriously at all and gave the order directly.
Zhang Shu's pupils shrank, and he felt contempt from the Chu family's reaction.
He didn't expect that his hot face would touch his cold butt.
In the past, people would come to him for healing with their wealth.
He never expected that now that he took the initiative to help people heal, he would receive a cold reception.
He glanced at Chu Ruochen, and finally took out a bottle of medicine and walked towards Zhao Qingfeng.
"Doctor Zhao, Mr. Chu's illness is very serious and will worsen in about half a month."
"Although this medicine cannot cure Mr. Chu's cold syndrome, it can relieve the symptoms later."
Although the Chu family looked down upon Zhang Shu.
But for Chu Ruochen's sake, Zhang Shu still kept a bottle of medicine.
After Zhang Shu gave the medicine to Zhao Qingfeng, he followed Chu Ruochen to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Ha! I really think I am a miracle doctor! You get sick when you say you are sick!" Zhao Qingfeng looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and said with disdain.
Just when he was about to throw away the medicine bottle, Mr. Chu's painful cry was heard from inside.
Cold syndrome is a very difficult and complicated disease. Even in summer, patients feel extremely cold.
When this disease occurs, the muscles of the limbs often cramp, which is extremely painful.
"ah......"
Mr. Chu broke into a cold sweat and his face was contorted in pain.
The doctor next to him immediately gave Mr. Chu a painkiller, and the other four nurses quickly massaged the old man's limbs to relieve the pain.
But after a while, Mr. Chu was still in pain.
Apparently the painkillers had no effect and neither did the massage.
Chu Jianxiong and Zhao Qingfeng saw this and were both a little anxious.
"Physician Zhou! You are here!"
At this moment, a cry of surprise came from outside.
Soon, an old man about seventy years old with a ruddy complexion walked in.
"Physician Zhou, you came in time. Please help my father take a look." Chu Jianxiong greeted quickly.
Zhou Guoyi said nothing and stepped forward to check.
Not long after, he frowned and sighed slightly: "Mr. Chu has been ill for too long, and ordinary painkillers can no longer work. Mr. Chu can't bear the side effects of powerful painkillers at all now."
"Physician Zhou, isn't there any other medicine that can relieve my father's symptoms?" Chu Jianxiong asked eagerly.
"There are several methods of treating cold syndrome recorded in ancient books, but it's a pity that those acupuncture methods and ancient prescriptions have been lost." Zhou Guoyi shook his head and said.
Chu Jianxiong was disappointed and slapped the cabinet heavily with his palm.
With a bang, a white medicine bottle fell to the ground and was smashed.
An unpleasant smell came out.
"Who put this bottle here!"
Chu Jianxiong was in a bad mood, yelled, then pointed at a servant and said impatiently: "Get rid of it quickly."
"Wait!"
Just as the servant was about to clean up, Doctor Zhou stretched out his hand to stop him.
Then he squatted down, picked up a pill on the ground, put it in front of his nostrils and smelled it.
Suddenly, Zhou Guoyi's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "This... this is a warm blood pill!"
"There is a way to cure your father's symptoms."
Under the surprised gazes of the people around him, Doctor Zhou put the pill he picked up from the ground into Mr. Chu's mouth.
Less than thirty seconds after swallowing the pill, Mr. Chu's complexion began to improve.
Immediately, Mr. Chu, who was twitching, calmed down.
"Oh! It doesn't hurt anymore... I don't feel any pain anymore!" Mr. Chu said with a look of surprise.
Everyone looked at Mr. Chu dumbfounded.
Doctor Zhou, who was at his wits' end just now, picked up a pill from the ground and solved Mr. Chu's symptoms.
It’s incredible!
"Physician Zhou, what's going on?" Chu Jianxiong asked, pointing to the fragments and pills on the ground.
Zhou Guoyi picked up the pills from the ground and explained: "This warm-blood pill is an ancient prescription that can relieve cold syndrome."
"This is an ancient recipe that has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect to see it here!"
Then he asked expectantly: "Where did this warm blood pill come from? Since you have this warm blood pill, why don't you give it to Mr. Chu?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, not knowing that there was such a thing as warm blood pills.
"This...this is what Zhang Shu left behind just now." Zhao Qingfeng came back to his senses and replied honestly.
"Zhang Shu?"
"The waste husband of Chu Ruochen?" Chu Jianxiong was unbelievable.
Zhao Qingfeng nodded: "He just explained that after receiving the certificate, he helped Mr. Chu to heal. He also said that Mr. Chu's disease would be ill and left this bottle of medicine, saying that he could relieve the symptoms."
hiss......
To be continued...