Extremely disappointed in Zhao Zhongyang, the so-called miracle doctor!
Zhao Zhongyang and Zhao Lingxi were slightly shocked when they heard Qin Yang's conclusion. The former hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Qiao, please stay!"
"No need! My wife's health is getting worse and worse, and I can't afford to delay. I want to take the earliest flight to Kyoto to seek medical treatment."
The implication is, you, Zhao Zhongyang, are useless, so don’t waste my time.
Zhao Zhongyang's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly looked at Qin Yang, wondering why Qin Yang concluded that he was not sick.
Judging from his experience, there must be something wrong with Mrs. Qiao, but he has never seen it, so he cannot analyze it.
Zhao Lingxi looked at Qin Yang in confusion and couldn't help but ask: "Qin Yang, can't you see Mrs. Qiao's problem?"
Hearing this, Qin Yang smiled, glanced at the door, and said calmly: "Mr. Qiao, he should have bought something new and put it in the bedroom in the past few days, right?"
The couple who walked to the door froze slightly, and Mr. Qiao suddenly turned back: "How do you know?"
"Madam's symptoms should have only appeared in the past three days. Am I right?"
Mr. Qiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were a little excited.
"Yes! You can see all this?"
He was extremely shocked. Even Zhao Zhongyang found out that this symptom only appeared three days ago by asking him.
"What I just said is my conclusion. Your wife is not sick, but you must have bought something designed by others."
"This thing should exude a colorless and odorless substance that ordinary people can't detect at all."
At this time, Mrs. Qiao also turned around and asked curiously: "What do you mean, Mr. Qiao, as long as I throw this thing away, I will be fine?"
"There are already toxins in your body. Although it is not particularly concentrated, if it is not treated, it will still cause damage to you."
Mr. Qiao's expression changed and he said eagerly: "Now that Mr. Qiao has figured it out, he must have a way to help my wife, right?"
"For Grandpa Zhao's sake, I can help your wife detoxify." Qin Yang nodded.
Mr. Qiao was immediately overjoyed and said gratefully: "Thank you, little miracle doctor, and thank you, miracle doctor Zhao!"
Qin Yang told Zhao Lingxi some medicinal materials and asked her to get the medicine.
Mr. Qiao helped his wife sit down, and then asked politely: "Little miracle doctor, I will have someone bring those things to you now. What do you think?"
He had to determine what exactly caused his wife to become like this.
Otherwise, I don’t even know who to settle the accounts with!
"Whatever." Qin Yang said casually.
Mr. Qiao hurriedly called, while Mrs. Qiao smiled softly and said: "Little miracle doctor, my name is Liu Yexin, what do you call me?"
"Qin Yang."
Liu Yexin asked: "Does the little miracle doctor work in other hospitals?"
"No, I work in a construction company."
Liu Yexin said in surprise: "What a coincidence, we are in the same industry. Our family is engaged in real estate development, and my husband's name is Qiao Zhenxiong."
"Well, that's quite a coincidence."
"..."
Liu Yexin was stunned. Qin Yang acted too calmly when he heard her husband's name, as if he had never heard of it.
This made her don't know what to say...
After a while, Mr. Qiao came back.
Liu Yexin said: "Zhenxiong, I have already introduced you to the miracle doctor Qin Yang. He works in a construction company."
When Qiao Zhenxiong heard this, he was startled and asked politely: "Doctor Qin, my company is called Wansheng Real Estate. I wonder which construction company you work for?"