"As a doctor, how could I not even see this? I would be laughing to death." Wang Gensheng sneered.
Zhao Meng glanced at Wang Gensheng and felt that his eyes were a bit cunning. She sneered: "In your eyes, I'm afraid there is no one who is immune to illness!"
"That's not necessarily true. For example, Sister Zhenzhen's body is very healthy. Your body does not only have the little problems I mentioned. For example, those few days..."
Wang Gensheng sneered again, a very confident sneer.
Zhao Meng was furious: "That's enough. Tell me what happened to my lady in those days. If you don't tell me clearly, I will never let you go."
"It drips continuously, and it lasts for ten days at most and seven days at least. When the pain is severe, it is unbearable and I can only rely on taking medicine."
Wang Gensheng looked at Zhao Meng and sneered again.
If you mentioned insomnia and excessive dreams, it was most likely Wang Gensheng’s guess.
As for the discomfort of those days, which was completely Zhao Meng's personal privacy, Wang Gensheng made it clear and extremely accurate.
"Mr. Zhao, don't doubt Wang Gensheng's medical skills, he will surprise you to the point of changing your perception." Shi Zhenzhen said softly to the side.
"Manager Shi, thank you. If I can really cure my grandfather's disease, I will consider cooperating with you." Zhao Meng turned around and said calmly.
This was the first warm word she said to Shi Zhenzhen after she got off the bus.
"Dr. Wang, I apologize to you for my disrespect just now." Zhao Meng apologized to Wang Gensheng, looking extremely reluctant.
"Okay, don't be hypocritical and wrong yourself. I am a doctor. It is my bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people. Please go ahead!" Wang Gensheng said coldly.
Shi Zhenzhen walked up to Wang Gensheng and whispered softly: "Gensheng, please bear with me if you have any grievances in my sister's face."
"Sister Zhenzhen, don't worry, I won't be wronged at any time." Wang Gensheng said with an indifferent expression.
After getting into Zhao Meng's Bentley, Wang Gensheng and Zhao Meng went to Hongxiang Group Company together.
On the way, Wang Gensheng naturally talked about Zhao Meng's condition: "Mr. Zhao, you are not very old, but you are suffering from all kinds of diseases. Is it worth it?"
"Dr. Wang, as the saying goes, you know whether you are warm or cold, and you have to bear some pain by yourself." Zhao Meng sighed and said softly.
"Haha, I thought that rich people must live like gods, but now it seems that may not be the case. Even if they have famous cars and houses, what's the use of them?
Without a healthy body, everything is zero." Wang Gensheng said with a sneer.
"..."
Zhao Meng was speechless. In her opinion, Wang Gensheng might really be uneducated and useless, except for his mouth.
The skill he showed in treating Zhao Meng just now is not medical skill, but more like fortune telling or witchcraft.
"Mr. Zhao, you must be doubting me." Wang Gensheng seemed to have a glimpse of Zhao Meng's thoughts and said calmly.
"No, no." Zhao Meng said quickly, but she was cursing secretly in her heart. It would be strange if she didn't have any doubts. She would settle the score with Shi Zhenzhen later.
The car drove for about an hour and arrived at the headquarters building of Hongxiang Group. As soon as they got off the car, Zhao Meng and Wang Gensheng hurried into the building.
The tenth floor is the floor dedicated to the office of the group’s CEO. This is where Chairman Zhao Zhixing works.
Zhao Zhixing is nearly 70 years old and suffering from illness. It is actually a helpless move for him to force himself to manage the affairs of the group.
When they arrived at the chairman's office, Zhao Meng was about to introduce Wang Gensheng to his grandfather, but unexpectedly Wang Gensheng spoke first: "Mr. Zhao, please step aside."
"I am his granddaughter, so it shouldn't affect you!" Zhao Meng was obviously unhappy. With so many doctors invited, Wang Gensheng was undoubtedly the worst.
"Haha, I'm not afraid that you will affect me, but I'm afraid that I will affect you." Wang Gensheng replied coldly.
"You are Dr. Wang Gensheng Wang, I heard Dean Zhao mentioned you." Zhao Zhixing asked with interest.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, I'm going to treat you. Please cooperate with me." Wang Gensheng was just a little polite.
"That's natural. Listening to the doctor's instructions is what every patient should do." Zhao Zhixing replied calmly. This state does not look like a patient.
The so-called traditional Chinese medicine only involves four processes: observation, hearing, inquiry, and examination. Only by being able to tell the patient's symptoms in each process can he be called a famous doctor.
Wang Gensheng took Zhao Zhixing's pulse and knew all of his crux without looking, smelling or asking.
"Old man, you are sick from overwork, and your heart feels like a stone. You are fine during the day, but at midnight, you have trouble sitting and sleeping, and you can't sleep.
In addition, the old man also has symptoms of insomnia and dreaminess. If I am not wrong, it should be a hereditary disease in the family." Wang Gensheng let go and said softly.
Zhao Zhixing was stunned, and Zhao Meng was equally stunned.
"Mr. Zhao, if you don't go out yet, I'm going to start treating the patient." Wang Gensheng glanced at Zhao Meng and said coldly.
"You treat your illness, and I'll take care of mine. We don't interfere with each other."
Zhao Meng was unwilling to leave the office, firstly out of anger, and secondly out of doubt about Wang Gensheng. He came almost empty-handed and how could he treat his grandfather.
Wang Gensheng ignored Zhao Meng and continued to check Zhao Zhixing's figure.
In just ten minutes, Wang Gensheng explained clearly what illness Zhao Zhixing had, what he had gone through, and even who had treated him.
Zhao Zhixing was completely impressed. Although he didn't say anything, he praised him secretly in his heart.
Wang Gensheng glanced at Zhao Meng, then turned back to Zhao Zhixing and said, "Old man, treatment may be a bit cumbersome, so you must take off your clothes."
"Just take off your shirt?" Zhao Zhixing asked.
"You must take them all off, otherwise the treatment effect will be affected." Wang Gensheng sneered.
"This is not good!" Although Zhao Zhixing is an old man, he still feels very embarrassed to take off his clothes.
"In this case, you'd better hire someone else." Wang Gensheng's voice turned cold and he planned to leave.
Zhao Zhixing's expression also changed drastically, and he quickly said: "Dr. Wang, I listen to you and take off all my clothes."
Zhao Meng seemed a little embarrassed. If he stayed any longer, he would be going too far, so he had to glare at Wang Gensheng and turn around to leave.
"If you don't have a backhand, close the door." Wang Gensheng said coldly again.
Zhao Meng closed the door hard and made a banging sound, all out of anger.
"Dr. Wang, I am making you laugh, my granddaughter has a bit of a temper." Zhao Zhixing quickly apologized with a smile.
"Old man, your granddaughter's temper is not a little, but a big one," Wang Gensheng corrected.
When Zhao Zhixing saw that there were only two people in the office, he quickly took off his clothes without any scruples.
"Old man, lie down on the sofa." Wang Gensheng took out the silver needle as he spoke.