Chapter 72: You’re Ruthless! Prescribe Medication
As the proud laughter outside gradually faded away, Murong Rong's face, which had turned green with anger, quickly recovered, and it was still possible to see that she was still furious just now.
She pursed her lips in a strange smile and whispered: "Humph! If you fight with me, you're far behind! I'll let you be proud for now, but you'll be in trouble later."
Yang Yanrong walked out of "Jishantang" with a big smile. His face straightened and he stopped laughing. He spat towards the door and cursed: "Bah! You damn girl, if you are ruthless, I will continue to do so in the future."
I got it back with profit. Huh! Let's see."
Pan Xiangyun looked at him strangely and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Didn't you just tease Miss Murong? Why do you look like you still don't understand your hatred?"
Yang Yanrong gave a wry smile, sighed, and said: "Xiangyun, I took your husband this time, and he got fucked up by that little bitch Murong Rong. Take me to the best medical center in the capital. I'm afraid I'll get infected."
A little bit poisonous."
"Ah! I'm going to kill that vicious woman!" When Pan Xiangyun heard this, he immediately quit and said bitterly: "Let's go demolish her 'Jishantang'. It's really abominable!"
"Forget it! It's important to detoxify first!" Yang Yanrong said quickly, fearing that this tough little girl would really go and knock Murong Rong out. He also knew that Pan Xiangyun was really capable of doing this kind of thing, but Murong Rong was, after all,
I still don’t know what kind of medicine I was given. If the best time to detoxify is delayed due to murder and arson, then it’s a shame.
When Pan Xiangyun heard that this was indeed the case, he nodded and said: "Then let's go quickly. I know there is another medical clinic in the north of the city. The doctors there are very skilled in medicine and will definitely be able to cure your poison. Hum.
"We will settle this debt with her later." Although Pan Xiangyun is a hero among women, it is based on equality. Now that Murong Rong has cheated on Yang Yanrong, the matter is not over.
Yang Yanrong heard what she said, but didn't take it to heart. Pan Xiangyun took her straight to the largest medical clinic in the north of the city.
You must know that "Jishendang" in the south of the city and "Jishedang" in the north are the two largest medical clinics in the capital, each occupying half of Tokyo.
The two major medical clinics are among the best in terms of reputation and location. It can be said that there is no distinction between them. Therefore, the competition is also extremely fierce. The fight for patient resources is fierce, with advertising campaigns, celebrity effects, and all kinds of competition.
There are endless means, of course, in order to establish the status of the boss in the capital.
When the people sitting in the hall heard that the visitor was a patient from "Jishantang" who had not been cured, they did not dare to neglect and quickly reported the matter to the director.
Of course, Pan Xiangyun said that "Jishantang" in the north of the city could not cure people, but he listened to Yang Yanrong's teachings. On the way, Yang Yanrong learned about the two major medical clinics. Of course, these were all told to him by Miss Pan.
Yang Yanrong thought about it and came up with such an idea.
Obviously, Yang Yanrong's strategy was successful. The person in charge sent the best doctor to diagnose and treat Yang Yanrong. Obviously, the patients who could not be cured by "Jishantang" were cured by the people of "Jishitang". This was invisible.
It's a living advertisement. As soon as this matter is publicized, the people who come to the "Jishitang" in the north of the city to see a doctor will have to cross the threshold!
Thinking of the proud moment, the director, who was almost fifty years old, smiled from ear to ear.
The doctor who treated Yang Yanrong's rash was an old man who was nearly seventy years old. His hair and beard were completely white. He was wearing a long robe and looked quite immortal.
Of course, this kind of old Chinese doctor has the most sophisticated vision. He saw the cause of Yang Yanrong's illness at just one glance and said: "Young master suffered a trauma. How come Jishantang can't handle such a small matter well? It's really strange.
That’s weird! Hmm! That’s not right!”
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at Yang Yanrong's face, groaned, and said: "I'm afraid the young master has been poisoned by some kind of poison!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grasp Yang Yanrong's pulse, then closed his eyes and felt the pulse.
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After a long while, the expression of the old Chinese medicine doctor finally changed, and with a trembling voice, he said: "Sir, I can't cure your poison! You'd better hire someone else!"
"What? Is there any mistake! I have been poisoned that cannot be cured?" When Yang Yanrong heard this, he was immediately frightened, God! I am only sixteen years old! I haven't lived enough yet! How could I die so quickly?
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Pan Xiangyun was also frightened. He almost jumped up and asked quickly: "Is this poison really that powerful? No one in the world can cure it?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed, shook his head, and remained silent. However, there was a thoughtful look on his face.
"Then, how long can I live?" Yang Yanrong asked calmly, but secretly sighed in his heart, Murong Rong! You are so ruthless, even if I die, I will drag you to support me! Just wait for me.
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After listening to Yang Yanrong's words, the old Chinese medicine doctor said in shock: "Who said you are going to die? Although this is an extremely difficult poison, it is not fatal! Sir, there is no need to worry!"
"Ah?..." Pan Xiangyun.
"Ah?..." Yang Yanrong.
Seeing the appearance of the man and the woman, the old Chinese medicine doctor suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "This poison is not what you think. In fact, it can be regarded as a medicine, and it is the main medicine for treating anorexia. It's just that
Therefore, the medicine is used to treat diarrhea. Anyone who takes this medicine will have diarrhea for three days and then stop it. This is because the medicine grows on the snow-capped mountains, also known as the second spring. It takes one hundred years to grow, two hundred years to bloom, and three hundred years to bear fruit. Originally, the world's
All medicines pay attention to the principle of mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint, but this medicine has no solution. It can be regarded as a miracle medicine."
Yang Yanrong listened for a long time before he understood. Damn it, isn't this a laxative? It was so mysterious, and it even brought out a second spring. Thinking that this was Murong Rong's fault, Yang Yanrong couldn't wait to come to her door immediately.
, pulled off her shirt and spanked her little butt, but after thinking about it, she let it go.
Let's go through these three days first. Since we know that this kind of medicine can't be cured, we can only find a hut and stay there for three days. In the past few days, Yang Yanrong has been really unlucky. First, he was beaten severely by the old man.
After a meal, the wound was finally cured, but the incident with Pan Xiangyun caused the wound to recur again.
It was better this time, but the wound hadn't healed yet. The diarrhea came again, and it lasted for three full days. It's scary to think about it. Yang Yanrong's most terrifying experience was having diarrhea for half an hour. At that time, he was
In the wild, there is no convenient toilet at home. So I can only squat. Thinking about that half hour, Yang Yanrong still feels creepy. After getting up for half an hour, he almost fell to the ground and almost fell to the ground with the person behind him.
The solidity of smoke made an intimate contact.
Chapter completed!