Xiao Chen did not speak, but stared at the middle-aged man with a big belly, looking up and down.
Next to her, Han Yifei looked at Xiao Chen, what the hell is this guy doing? Is he trying to get married?
The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Chen and then at Han Yifei. What was going on?
Finally, he was offended and couldn't help but ask again: "This gentleman, have we... met before?"
"never seen it!"
Xiao Chen shook his head and finally spoke.
"Then this gentleman came to see me for something?"
The middle-aged man glanced across the table, as if nothing was wrong, and it didn't look like he was deliberately looking for trouble!
"Haha, I came to see you because you are sick."
Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man, lit a cigarette, and said slowly.
Because you are sick?
Hearing this, Han Yifei was stunned, and the middle-aged man became angry!
Well, anyone who hears the words "because you are sick" will get angry!
However, businessmen pay attention to being friendly and making money, so the middle-aged man suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "Is this gentleman kidding? I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you now!" He was about to leave.
"Haha, have you woken up in the middle of the night in the past six months with a stinging pain three inches above your navel, and the stinging time is getting longer and longer?"
Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man's back and said lightly.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the middle-aged man trembled and stopped.
"In addition to these internal symptoms, a red line appears on the belly from the navel and is slowly extending upward, right?"
"You, how did you know?!"
The middle-aged man turned around suddenly, widened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Chen in shock.
"Haha, if I said that I am a doctor, would you believe it?"
Xiao Chen blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile.
"doctor?"
The middle-aged man looked Xiao Chen up and down. Is there such a young doctor? At this age, he is at most studying in medical school, right?
"I only save people who are destined to be together. Since you don't believe it, then just go ahead!" Xiao Chen said and stood up: "Captain Han, let's go!"
Han Yifei looked a little dumbfounded. Why did this guy turn into a doctor in the blink of an eye? Is this a big scam?
However, looking at the middle-aged man's reaction, she felt that Xiao Chen should be right, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited!
What made her curl her lips even more was that this guy even pretended to get up and leave. Did he have the money to pay for this meal?
"Wait a minute...Master, I am the one who is destined, I believe it, I really believe it!"
When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Chen was about to leave, he became anxious and hurried forward, almost pulling his arm.
"Are you scolding me?"
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Scolding you? I didn't..."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, wasn't he very polite?
"Those liars are called masters. I said, I am a doctor!"
Xiao Chen said with a calm face.
"Ah? Oh, it's my fault! This miracle doctor, what you just said is right, how did you know?"
The middle-aged man kept his smile, although he was still dubious in his heart, but if there was even half a hope, he should seize it!
“Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, hearing, asking, and feeling, and I can see that.”
"Traditional Chinese medicine? Look, hear, ask and feel?"
The middle-aged man was even more shocked. Is this young man in front of him a Chinese medicine doctor?
Not only the middle-aged people, but also Han Yifei's eyes widened, Chinese medicine? How is that possible!
You know, there is a saying that has always been circulated in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is recognized by everyone, that is, old traditional Chinese medicine doctors, old traditional Chinese medicine doctors, the older the traditional Chinese medicine doctors get, the more awesome they become!
This sentence is very realistic. When people go to the hospital, most people will subconsciously go to old Chinese doctors instead of young Chinese doctors!
Because Chinese medicine is broad and profound and involves too many things. Only by dedicating many years of hard work and energy to research can we dare to say that we have entered the threshold of Chinese medicine and learned so little!
As for those young people, they may not even understand anything about pharmacology, not even a superficial understanding!
People of Xiao Chen's age should be memorizing the names and functions of medicinal materials in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine now. They cannot be regarded as "traditional Chinese medicine" at all!
"If you believe me, then sit down and let me take your pulse!"
Xiao Chen looked at the shocked expressions of the two people, and naturally knew what they were thinking, and shook his head helplessly.
"good!"
When the middle-aged man sat down, Xiao Chen put a finger on his pulse and diagnosed it carefully.
The middle-aged man's face was full of anxiety. He had been suffering from this disease for half a year. He had been to several major hospitals but nothing could be found!
However, he was misdiagnosed several times, spent a lot of money, took a lot of medicine, and even had a small operation in a hospital a while ago... but later found out that the hospital was a Putian hospital, so he was so angry that he found a few people and took it.
The attending doctor tied him up and beat him wildly to relieve his anger!
"Without treatment, you won't survive more than a year."
Two minutes later, Xiao Chen let go of the middle-aged man's wrist and said in a deep voice.
"What? A year?"
A middle-aged man's face changes wildly. Is it so serious?
"Believe it or not, it's up to you."
"Believe it, I believe it!"
The middle-aged man nodded vigorously. The tingling sensation had become more and more severe recently. He also had a hunch that he might have an unknown terminal disease!
The middle-aged man's reaction was somewhat beyond Xiao Chen's expectation. Did he believe it so quickly?
"Since you believe it, go get a pen and paper, and I'll prescribe you some medicine!"
"Okay, I'll get it right away!"
The middle-aged man ran out as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Is what you just said true? Isn't it alarmist?"
When the middle-aged man went out, Han Yifei couldn't help but ask.
"of course it's true."
"He really won't survive a year?"
"Well, if you don't meet me, you won't be able to live! Haha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you have the chance, just save it!"
Soon, the middle-aged man came back and respectfully handed the pen and paper to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen took it over and wrote a prescription: "Go to a big pharmacy to get some medicine and take it for seven days. The medicine should cure the disease!"
"Seven days is enough?"
The middle-aged man was stunned. Such a serious disease can be cured in seven days?
"Well, that's about it. I'll leave you a number. If the red line doesn't disappear completely, give me a call!" Xiao Chen said and wrote down his number again.
"Okay, thank you so much, the miracle doctor...then what, the miracle doctor, how much is the consultation fee?"
The middle-aged man took it respectfully and put it away carefully.
Xiao Chen smiled: "Haha, if you don't have a chance, you won't be saved even if you don't have a chance, and if you have a chance, you won't get even a cent!"
"Not taking a penny? No, no, how can this be done? Miracle doctor, there are half a million in this card, please accept it first..."
The middle-aged man took out a card and handed it to Xiao Chen.
To be continued...