"Xiaotong, I wonder which famous doctor your grandfather is?" Xue Lihui asked her.

Meng Xiaotong smiled and said: "My grandfather is the famous doctor Meng in the county!"

"What? It turns out that your grandfather is the miracle doctor Meng! I didn't expect that I wanted to visit the miracle doctor Meng some time ago, but I was busy with work and never had time to go." Xue Lihui also laughed.

One thing she didn't say out loud was that the reason why she didn't go to Dr. Meng was entirely because she heard a friend say that traditional Chinese medicine was unreliable for weight loss and that Western medicine was more effective at cutting the stomach. That's why she didn't go to see Dr. Meng.

The old miracle doctor.

Meng Xiaotong didn't see what Xue Lihui was thinking, but Zhang Dong did, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Sister Xue, don't worry! Although Chinese medicine does not specialize in weight loss, it can regulate the body and bring the whole body into a balanced and natural state, and the weight will naturally be reduced by then!" Zhang Dong explained.

Xue Lihui nodded quickly: "Doctor Zhang, how do you plan to treat me?"

"It's very simple. I will prescribe you a prescription. When you go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, ask them to divide it into small packets for you. Then drink millet porridge three times a day, and add Chinese medicine to the porridge! Eat it for seven days.

I guarantee you will feel much better!" Zhang Dong said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Xue Lihui couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Dr. Zhang, it's impossible! If you ask me to eat only millet porridge three times a day, I will die of discomfort! To tell you the truth, I also tried to drink porridge to lose weight, but I couldn't eat enough at all. I could only eat those high-fat foods.

You need high-calorie food to be full!”

Meng Xiaotong on the side heard this and looked worried: "Sister Xue, how can you lose weight with the way you eat?"

At this time, Zhang Dong waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry! Since I dare to tell you to eat like this, then I have my reasons! You may not be full if you eat ordinary porridge, but you only need two bowls of this bowl of medicated porridge I prescribed for you.

You’re full, you don’t need three bowls!”

Hearing what Zhang Dong said, Xue Lihui was still dubious.

Meng Xiaotong was also a little confused: "Dongzi, are what you said true or false? What prescription are you going to prescribe for Sister Xue?"

"My prescription is very simple, it is to replenish her stomach qi! As the saying goes, if you are full of energy, you will not think about sex, and if you are full of qi, you will not want to eat. The reason why she desperately wants to eat is because her stomach qi is too weak." Zhang Dong

smiled.

"Even if she had a gastric resection operation, she would be able to eat less after the operation, but her stomach gas would still not be replenished. By then, she would still want to eat, and she would even enlarge her stomach again!

"

Seeing Zhang Dong's tone full of determination, Xue Lihui suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Dr. Zhang, I have made up my mind, and I will do as you say! You saved me once last night, I believe in you, you can definitely save me again!"

Zhang Dong smiled: "It's not me saving you this time, but you saving yourself. If you can take the initiative to find me, you are saving yourself!"

He picked up the pen and paper and wrote a prescription for Xue Lihui.

Meng Xiaotong quietly wrote down the contents of the prescription beside her, then picked up her notebook and copied it out.

After Mr. Meng's 80th birthday last time, Meng Xiaotong stopped collecting Zhang Dong's prescriptions and instead copied Zhang Dong's prescriptions by hand.

At the birthday banquet, Mr. Meng and Meng Tianfeng were so fascinated by Zhang Dong's handwritten medical experience.

This made Meng Xiaotong realize how advanced Zhang Dong's medical skills were.

At least, no one she knew could compare with Zhang Dong in terms of medical skills!

Regarding the origin of the medical skills, after discussing with Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaotong finally told Mr. Meng and others that the medical skills were actually given to Zhang Dong by a mysterious old man.

This reason is easier to convince everyone and will not cause them to panic.

If the Meng family knew that the medical experience written by Zhang Dong, a young man in his twenties, could make Mr. Meng and Meng Tianfeng, the most talented person in the Meng family, find a treasure, it would have a negative impact on the self-confidence of everyone in the Meng family.

A devastating blow.

Originally, they thought that even though Mr. Meng's medical skills were not the best in the world, he still had to be the top miraculous doctor in the country.

But now, Mr. Meng has benefited a lot from the medical skills of a young man in his twenties. What should the Meng family think?

It was precisely for this reason that Meng Xiaotong chose to transcribe Zhang Dong's prescription.

In the process of copying, Meng Xiaotong will have a deeper understanding of the prescriptions and learn more from them.

"Sister Xue, take this recipe back. Starting from noon today, I will cook millet porridge according to the recipe! Remember, it can only be millet porridge, not rice. Your stomach is seriously cold, so you can only eat millet to warm it up.

Just your stomach!" Zhang Dong warned.

Xue Lihui nodded repeatedly: "Dr. Zhang, thank you so much! If I can lose weight successfully, you will be my biggest benefactor!"

After a pause, she added: "By the way, you saved me yesterday and treated me today. Here is my little care."

As she said this, Xue Lihui took out a thick wad of money from her bag. It was roughly estimated to be almost 100,000!

"This hundred thousand yuan is my little thought, Dr. Zhang, please accept it first. When I can really lose weight later, I will thank you again!" Xue Lihui said with a smile.

Zhang Dong and Meng Xiaotong were both surprised to see her being so heroic and taking out 100,000 yuan.

But turning around and looking at the million-dollar Mercedes-Benz outside, it's not difficult to imagine why Xue Lihui is so generous.

"Sister Xue, I accept your offer! But I can't accept the money. I only take these and that's enough!" Zhang Dong said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out ten coins from Xue Lihui's thick pile of money, opened the drawer and put them in.

"One thousand yuan is enough!" Zhang Dong said.

This time it was Xue Lihui's turn to be surprised.

The others were all jealous of money and wished they could get tens of thousands more from her.

In fact, even those so-called experts are like bears.

But when Zhang Dong was faced with 100,000 yuan, not only did he not greedily ask for more, but he only took out 1,000 yuan. Does he really not like money?

"Dr. Zhang, are you too polite? This money is my little thought, just accept it all! Besides, who doesn't love money these days? Do you like the hard life of porridge and side dishes?"

Xue Lihui couldn't help but said.

Hearing Xue Lihui's words, Meng Xiaotong couldn't help but roll her eyes. She particularly disagreed with these words.

"Sister Xue, don't get me wrong! Dongzi doesn't like to live a hard life! He eats more fish and meat than anyone else every day. He can eat two roast chickens and a pound of beef in one meal, and he can also clean up several plates.
Chapter completed!