After applying the acupuncture, Jiang Minghao stood up and collected the silver needles. Yang Qian stood respectfully beside him and asked cautiously: "Mr. Jiang, wasn't this Qi Yuan Acupuncture lost a hundred years ago?"
Jiang Minghao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Who said it was lost? It's just that you haven't seen anyone use it."
"Yes Yes."
Yang Qian didn't have the same aloof attitude as before, and smiled bitterly at Jiang Minghao: "There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. I am lucky enough to see you use the Gui Qi Yuan Needle today."
"Okay, no need to be polite."
Jiang Minghao gave up and took the medical box and called Shang Tanya, Zhou Guoming and others to come out and go to the living room to let Zhang Lixiu rest for a while.
"Jiang Minghao, is my aunt okay now?" Fang Tanya asked.
Jiang Minghao shook his head and said with a smile: "Not yet. In three days, Mayor Zhou will take Auntie to my Jiang Medical Hall. I will give her another injection and she will be cured. Now I will give you a prescription."
"Okay, thank you Xiaojiang."
Zhou Guoming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when Jiang Minghao asked him to take people to Jiang Medical Hall next time, he knew that Jiang Minghao was still angry about what happened just now, and he could only blame himself for this.
After writing down the prescription, Jiang Minghao told Zhou Guoming to prepare the medicine, and then waited for an hour to see that Zhang Lixiu was completely stable before leaving with Fang Tanya.
"Mr. Jiang, this is my business card. If you have the opportunity to come to Beijing, please give me a call and I will entertain you well." Yang Qian took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Minghao respectfully.
Jiang Minghao took the business card, nodded and said with a smile: "Yes."
"Thanks."
Yang Qian was grateful and stood at the door to watch Jiang Minghao leave in the Fangtanya Ferrari sports car. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "What a terrible life..."
"Why are you accepting a business card from a quack doctor?" Fang Tanya and Bai Jiang Minghao glanced at the driver.
Jiang Minghao shook his head and said with a smile: "After all, he is also a famous doctor in the capital. Before, he just had little knowledge."
Fang Tanya turned to look at him and smiled charmingly: "So, you know a lot?"
Jiang Minghao was stunned, shrugged, smiled, and said nothing.
Soon Fang Tanya sent Jiang Minghao back to Jiang Medical Hall, and left after giving Zhang Lixiu medicine.
When he saw a patient coming to his door, Jiang Minghao stayed in the hospital to provide treatment.
It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of Longrentang opposite, with the same two young men in black suits as in the morning.
Huang Ruoxi and Ah Qing got out of the car, and the two young men said something and drove away.
Huang Ruoxi stood at the door, turned to look at Jiang Medical Hall opposite, sighed slightly, and then took Ah Qing back to the medical hall.
At the Regal Hotel.
Chen Zilin was resting in her room, and she coughed twice again. Her old problem was getting worse, which made her very anxious, because there was a concert the day after tomorrow, and Chen Zilin didn't want her throat disease to affect the concert.
"Sister, Mr. Wei called."
Xiao Ai came in with her mobile phone, and Chen Zilin took her mobile phone and said, "Mr. Wei, is there anything wrong with that prescription?"
"Ms. Chen, I would like to ask, who gave you this prescription?" The voice of an old man in his sixties or seventies came from the other end of the phone, a little excited.
Chen Zilin frowned and said: "I met a Chinese medicine doctor by chance at the restaurant at noon. He prescribed it to me. Mr. Wei, is there something wrong with this prescription?"
"No, there is nothing wrong with this prescription. It can even be said that this prescription can cure your throat." The old man on the other end said excitedly: "Miss Chen, you have met a miracle doctor."
"Ah, really?"
Chen Zilin was excited and said: "Can this prescription really cure my throat?"
"Yes, I can guarantee it."
The old man was excited and said: "I didn't expect that the doctor you met would be so precise and able to detect your symptoms without taking your pulse.
This is definitely a miracle doctor with superb medical skills. Miss Chen, you quickly find him and ask him to take your pulse again and ask you how to take the medicine, and then you drink the medicine, you know."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Wei."
Chen Zilin was excited, hung up the call, and immediately shouted to Xiao Ai: "Please ask where Jiang Medical Hall is, I want to find him."
"It's sister, I'll call and ask now." Xiao Ai was excited and called quickly.
"Very good."
Chen Zilin was excited, and her throat problem had been bothering her. Before, she searched for Chinese medicine in Hong Kong and tried countless medicines, but none of her throat problems were cured.
Now that she has finally found someone who can treat her, Chen Zilin is naturally excited.
"Sister, we found it. Jiang Medical Hall is in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street of Yulin City." Xiao Ai quickly found the location of Jiang Medical Hall through connections.
The reason why Chen Zilin knew that Jiang Minghao was Jiang Medical Hall was because she saw the name Jiang Medical Hall on the sign on his medical box at noon.
"Okay, let's go there now."
Chen Zilin was so happy that she immediately picked up a mask and a hat and put on a disguise so that others could not tell her identity.
Otherwise, if outside media paparazzi take pictures of Dr. Zhao, they will definitely make up random gossip in the news.
"Brother Hao, there are no more patients." Guoguo sent away the last patient of the afternoon.
"Okay, you guys clean up and get off work. It's time for me to go back and buy groceries." Seeing that it was already half past five, Jiang Minghao had to rush to the vegetable market to buy groceries and go back to make dinner to prevent his mother-in-law from scolding her again.
But at this moment, a black business car came outside, attracting the attention of people in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street.
I saw Chen Zilin wearing a purple dress, a black mask, sunglasses, and a hat, looking at the door of Jiang Medical Hall with her agent Xiao Ai.
Jiang Minghao happened to be pushing his electric car out. Looking at her wearing a purple dress, he recognized her at a glance as Chen Zilin in the lunch restaurant. He immediately smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
"Doctor, cough, we are here to see you." Chen Zilin coughed twice and hurriedly went up and said to Jiang Minghao.
"I'm sorry, you can come and see them tomorrow. Dr. Jiang is off work." Wang Jing came out and said directly without knowing their identities.
Jiang Minghao quickly stopped her and smiled at Chen Zilin: "Come in quickly, so as not to waste your time."
"OK, thanks."
Chen Zilin was excited and immediately went in with Xiao Ai. This made Wang Jingguoguo and Ren Shuting curious, thinking that Jiang Minghao knew this woman Bao Yanguo, whose face he couldn't see clearly.
"Close the door first and don't let anyone in." Jiang Minghao immediately said to Ren Shuting and the others.
"Ah, why are you closing the door?"
"That's right, who are they?" Guoguo asked curiously.
"Listen to me, close the door first, you will know later." Jiang Minghao smiled before entering the screen.
Ren Shuting and Wang Jingguo looked at each other and could only follow his instructions and close the door of the medical center first.
This made people outside curious, not knowing what kind of patient was coming, and they kept the door closed and kept it so mysterious.
"ah…"
But the next moment, Guoguo, Wang Jing, Ren Shuting and the others screamed in surprise.
I couldn't believe it. I looked at the woman who had taken off her mask, glasses and hat, and was shocked: "Chen Zilin, you are an idol..."