Chapter 29 This is me, do I need your introduction?
Fu Canglong naturally felt Zhao Ruirui's questioning look.
However, he did not explain too much, but smiled back.
"Beauty, let me borrow your silver needle."
"I'll give it back to you when I'm done."
At this time, there was a needle box placed on the table next to Zhao Ruirui. Fu Canglong took out three silver needles from the needle box at an extremely fast speed.
puff!
The next second, Fu Canglong inserted a silver needle into the old man's temple.
puff!
Fu Canglong inserted a silver needle into another temple of the old man.
puff!
Fu Canglong inserted the last silver needle into the old man's forehead.
After using up the three needles, Fu Canglong took back the silver needle and put it back into the needle box.
"Run out."
"Give it back to you, thank you."
All this happened so fast that Zhao Ruirui didn't react at all.
After hearing Fu Canglong's words, Zhao Ruirui woke up with a start.
Zhao Ruirui, who woke up with a start, looked at Fu Canglong with an unhappy expression, obviously a little angry.
Zhao Ruirui pointed at the old man and said coldly to Fu Canglong: "Do you know what you just did?"
Fu Canglong smiled and replied: "Yes, I am treating him."
"Cure?"
Zhao Ruirui sneered: "Do you know that if you don't have good medical skills, you will not cure diseases, but harm people."
"Don't think that you are great just because you know a little bit about something."
In Zhao Ruirui's view, Fu Canglong is too arrogant.
Fu Canglong just mentioned the old man's illness, which shows that Fu Canglong indeed understands traditional Chinese medicine.
However, this does not mean that Fu Canglong is really skilled in medicine.
You know, acupuncture cannot be mastered without years of practice. Even an experienced doctor like her father would not dare to give people acupuncture easily.
Zhao Ruirui ignored Fu Canglong and quickly turned to see the old man, wanting to ask if he was okay.
But the next second, what happened was a scene that shocked her.
The old man suddenly held Fu Canglong's hand, looked at Fu Canglong with gratitude in his eyes, and thanked Fu Canglong repeatedly: "Miracle doctor, miraculous doctor."
"I feel much more relaxed now."
"Breathing is smoother and my throat is no longer uncomfortable."
At this time, the old man's face was rosy, and his previous depression was gone, and his whole mental outlook was lifted.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old man's illness is really cured.
"Miracle doctor, which Chinese medicine clinic are you from?"
"Can you tell me?"
"When I see a doctor from now on, I will come to see you."
After being grateful, the old man quickly asked Fu Canglong which Chinese medicine practitioner he was from.
This is a rare miracle doctor. You must find out where he works. Don't miss it.
Fu Canglong smiled, suddenly pointed at the plaque of Huichun Hall, and said to the old man: "I am the new doctor in this medical clinic."
"If you, the old man, come to see me in the future, come here to see me."
"By the way, old man, please calculate the cost of this treatment. The total is fifty yuan." Fu Canglong reminded with a smile.
The old man was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
"How many did you just say? Fifty?"
You know, just a trip to the hospital and a random check-up will cost thousands.
However, Fu Canglong now told him that he would only charge fifty yuan.
Comparing the two, they are simply one heaven and one underground.
Fu Canglong smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's fifty yuan."
"Okay, okay."
The old man smiled and took out a crumpled fifty yuan sheet from his pocket and handed it to Fu Canglong's hand.
"From now on, I will only go to Huichun Hall when I see a doctor, and I won't go to other places."
After another burst of thanks, the old man left.
Until the old man's figure completely disappeared from sight, Zhao Ruirui still felt that the scene just now was too incredible.
The man in front of me actually cured the old man with silver needles.
Obviously, this man is not what he thought, but he is really capable.
It's because I can't see Taishan.
Fortunately, just now I said he was harming people because of his insufficient medical skills.
This is definitely a slap in the face.
Zhao Ruirui looked at Fu Canglong, and her eyes suddenly changed.
Snapped!
At this moment, Fu Canglong gently patted the fifty yuan he had just harvested in front of Zhao Ruirui, and said with a smile: "Here, these fifty yuan can be regarded as the reward for borrowing the silver needle just now."
The money was placed in front of him, but Zhao Ruirui confiscated it.
She looked at Fu Canglong, her eyes becoming quite complicated.
Some are surprised and some are puzzled, but most of them are still wary.
"What is your purpose?"
"Your medical skills are not bad, you can even say that you are very good."
"With your medical skills, I'm afraid you can easily enter a big hospital, but why did you just tell others that you are the new doctor at Huichun Hall?"
"Huichun Tang has never hired a new doctor."
Obviously, Zhao Ruirui suspected that Fu Canglong's sudden approach to Huichun Hall had another purpose.
When Fu Canglong saw this, not only was he not angry, but he even praised him with appreciation.
"Not bad, but I am a bit safety-conscious."
Fu Canglong changed the subject and said, "Actually, I'm here to see Zhao Xingwu, where are the others?"
Zhao Xingwu was Fu Canglong's apprentice back then.
It was Fu Canglong who handed Huichun Hall into the hands of Zhao Xingwu.
When Zhao Ruirui heard the words Zhao Xingwu, she couldn't help but froze, and looked at Fu Canglong in surprise.
Because the Zhao Xingwu Fu Canglong mentioned was her grandfather.
"Do you know my grandfather?"
"Know."
The next second, Zhao Ruirui suddenly looked at Fu Canglong seriously, looking up and down carefully.
After a while, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, he suddenly exclaimed: "It looks like it, it looks so similar, why didn't I notice it just now?"
"Are you the grandson of my ancestor?"
"Did you come to see my grandpa for something?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Canglong was confused.
What's happening here?
What kind of ancestor, what kind of grandson?
Zhao Ruirui saw Fu Canglong's confused look, so he invited Fu Canglong into the inner hall.
When Fu Canglong saw a painting hanging on the wall of the inner hall, he suddenly understood why Zhao Ruirui said this just now.
Because the portrait hanging on the wall is that of himself.
It's just that he is much older in the portrait than he is in reality, he looks to be at least seventy years old.
"The man in the portrait is my grandfather's master. He taught my grandfather medical skills back then. According to his seniority, I should call him Patriarch."
"I saw that you looked very much like his old man, so I concluded that you must be the grandson of my ancestor."
At this time, Zhao Ruirui's words rang in my ears.
Zhao Ruirui was introducing to Fu Canglong who the person in the portrait was.
Fu Canglong was speechless for a while.
This is who I am.
Do you still need to introduce me?
There's just one thing he doesn't understand: why does he look so much older in the portrait?
