Last time at Qingshan Mountain Resort, Cheng Bi made an agreement with Zhang Chen to use his treasured medicinal materials in exchange for a chance of treatment.

Later, when the couple heard the news, they somewhat disagreed. It was not because they considered that wild ginseng worth nearly 3,000W would be used as medical fees, but because they did not believe Zhang Chen, a wild doctor.

Take the last time for example, Cheng Xiong suspected that Zhang Chen used some special means to make his father sick, and then pretended to use silver needles to save people.

After all, there are too many liars now, and there are too many self-directed and self-acted dramas. So he and his wife discussed it, and they decided to follow them and watch for themselves.

Helping Tong Yu into the kindergarten, Zhou Yuwei had already arranged an empty conference room in advance.

In the room, Zhang Chen squatted in front of Tong Yu, lifted up her trousers and looked at them, then shook his head and put them down.

It hasn't rained in the past few days, but Tong Yu's two calves are still very swollen. If you poke it lightly with your thumb, you can poke a hole.

"Mr. Zhang, how are you doing?"

"A fifty-year old man with rheumatism can still move around in this condition. Old man Cheng, you have put a lot of thought into it."

"Mr. Zhang is really a god. He can tell at a glance that my wife has been suffering from rheumatism for many years. Can it be cured?"

"Of course, there is no disease that cannot be cured by my hand."

Cheng Xiong and Shen He looked at each other and nodded slightly. They decided to watch Zhang Chen's performance and expose him after discovering the flaws.

Zhang Chen wrote down the prescription and handed it to Cheng Bi: "Remember, the amount of each medicinal ingredient must not be wrong. If there is too much or too little, there will be problems. It is best to find someone who understands medicinal ingredients. After all, there are many Chinese medicines now.

The pharmacy will be short of what you need, or it will deliberately increase the amount for you."

"Okay." Cheng Bi handed the prescription to his assistant and asked him to leave after repeated instructions.

"Zhang Chen, this is the silver needle you used last time. Can it still be used?" Zhou Yuwei came in from outside, holding the silver needle she bought last time.

Last time? Qian Sheng's heart moved. It seemed that his brother had many secrets. He remained calm and continued reading.

Zhang Chen took it with a smile and asked: "Did you two go have fun last night? This guy is shy and refuses to tell me, so tell me."

"What are you so excited about? I have witnessed with my own eyes that you are the winner in life. We are all targeting you now and are working hard to catch up."

"How can I be a winner in life? I'm just a lucky person at best."

Zhang Chen comes from a working-class family. If it hadn't been for that accident, he might have become one of the people who flattered him last night. But when luck came, he happened to catch it.

"You go ahead. I have something else to do. Let's talk about it during lunch."

"Okay, go and do your work."

Turning around and squatting down, Zhang Chen took out a silver needle and pricked it into Tong Yu's left leg at the two locations where the bones meet and the most severely affected area.

Due to the attack of rheumatism, the calf will be swollen, which will cause the muscles to be compressed, further compressing the blood vessels, and the blood will not flow for a long time, which will have many adverse consequences, so he asked Tong Yu to walk for a long time in order to activate the muscles and meridians.

The silver needle crosses the acupoints, with the power of the soul, to clear the blocked muscles and veins, so that the calves that have been sore and numb for many years can finally be relieved.

"Honey, how do you feel?"

"It's so cool and comfortable."

"Okay, as long as you feel it!"

After fixing these two acupuncture points, Zhang Chen began to acupuncture all the acupuncture points on both calves one by one, only for two to three minutes each time, and then changed.

Halfway through, Cheng Bi's housekeeper came back with the medicinal materials. After Zhang Chen confirmed that the ingredients were correct, he pulled out a root from the wild ginseng in the box and added it in, and asked him to cook it until the acupuncture was completed and the medicinal materials were boiled.

It's cooked.

Tong Yu drank the medicinal soup, and the next moment, dark blue liquid flowed out of the pores of the skin of her two calves.

"Quack doctor!" Cheng Xiong became anxious and shouted: "What disease are you treating? You punctured all the blood vessels in my mother's calf."

"Old man Cheng, your son's brain is really not very good. He can't even distinguish between dampness and ruptured blood vessels."

"Cheng Xiong, shut up."

"dad!"

"If you say one more word, go back. I'm not kidding."

Cheng Xiong shut up angrily, and Cheng Bi hurried to Tong Yu's side and continued to ask, "Honey, how are you feeling now?"

"Very good, my legs don't hurt at all now. Mr. Zhang, can I stand up now?"

Zhang Chen nodded and said, "You can take two more steps to prevent your son from doubting my medical skills."

I stood up with a cane and tried to take a step. It was effortless and easy. There was no tingling feeling like before when I took one step. Two steps, three steps... Tong Yu threw away the cane at the end.

He didn't need Cheng Bi's support and walked around the conference room alone, faster and faster.

"Old man, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Tong Yu was very happy. This rheumatic disease had troubled her for many years, especially when she got older. The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep on rainy days. Now she finally no longer suffers from it.

Such torture.

"Let me just say, Mr. Zhang's medical skills have always been good." Having said this, Cheng Bi turned to glare at his son and shouted: "You traitor, you still haven't apologized to Mr. Zhang."

What else could Cheng Xiong say? The facts were before his eyes. It was true that they had made a mistake. He and his wife walked up to Zhang Chen and apologized respectfully.

Zhang Chen waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'm not a stingy person, as long as you get me some more wild medicinal materials."

Cheng Bi's smile suddenly turned bitter: "Mr. Zhang, the only wild ginseng I have at home is gone. How about I give you money?"

"I'm not short of money, and I won't let you get wild ginseng that's a hundred years old. Just wild herbs that are more than ten years old. It's very common."

"That's no problem. Send me the medicinal materials you need, and I'll send someone to find them for you right away. They should be delivered to your home in the evening."

"Okay, then let's go."

Cheng Bi also knew that Zhang Chen didn't like to be disturbed by others, so he took his family and solemnly thanked him before leaving.

Soon, Zhang Chen and Qian Sheng were the only two people left in the conference room. He smiled and said: "How about it, now you still think that I learned fake medical skills?"

"You haven't been learning this since you were a child, have you?" How could you go from not understanding to being proficient in five years? People in the department have said that Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and each line of medicine requires time-consuming research to achieve certain results.

He had been watching just now, but he couldn't see anything wrong, so he suspected that Zhang Chen had been learning it since he was a child.

"I come from a working-class family, and eating is a problem every day. I don't have time to learn those things. I succeeded in five years just because I am a genius."
Chapter completed!