A group of Chinese medicine practitioners began to come together, whispered in a low voice, and were discussing treatment methods.
Tang Haipeng from Tongjitang was disdainful of discussing with others. He was arrogant and sat alone on the side with a arrogant face, looking confident.
At this moment, a slightly rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the ward.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking in. Everyone present looked at the visitor in a row, with respect on his face, and several of them were even more enthusiastic.
He met.
"Yun City Management!"
"Yun City Management!"
This middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor is the current city manager of Yuncheng City, named Yunhao.
Xu Qingyun was also a little curious and looked up at the middle-aged man.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight figure, a righteous body, and a faint sense of majesty.
Xu Qingyun has always been very accurate in his eyes. This should be a good parent.
Yunshi Guanchao smiled and nodded, and said politely: "For my father's illness, I'm asking all the doctors."
"Old Tang, Mr. Lin, you are here too, please trouble you." Yunshiguan saw Tang Haipeng and Lin Ping'an, his eyes lit up slightly. He naturally knew that these two famous doctors had asked them for medical treatment before, and his medical skills were very good.
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With these two people in Yunshi, Yunshi has more confidence in whether his father's illness can be cured.
Although Tang Haipeng is used to being arrogant, the city manager in front of him is the city manager. At this moment, he put away his airs and came to Yun Hao, and said politely: "Yun City Manager, there is no need to do this. It is the responsibility of our Chinese medicine practitioners to cure diseases and save lives.
What's more, the father of the municipal administration, he also thinks that our municipal administration is."
"I, Tongjitang, must do my best to cure Mr. Yun's illness."
Yun Hao nodded with a smile and expressed his gratitude again.
Yunshiguan's eyes fell on the old father who was on the hospital bed. Seeing that he looked haggard and had a painful face, his heart ached, and his expression became sad.
"Director Liu, what's the result of the consultation?" Yunshiguan looked at Dean Liu and asked.
"Just now, all the famous doctors have taken turns to diagnose Mr. Yun and are discussing treatment plans at this moment." Dean Liu replied.
"Is there any result?" asked the Yunshi Guan, a little anxious in his tone.
Tang Haipeng used his hands to stretch his beard, but he was not in a hurry to speak.
The rest of the people looked at each other for a while, and an old man finally spoke first: "Yunshi, I think this is a virus-induced cold and fever. Viral colds, and ordinary antibiotics are ineffective."
"Viral cold! How to treat it?" Yunshi Guan asked with a frown.
The old Chinese medicine practitioner continued: "Viral colds are also called evil qi entering the body in traditional Chinese medicine. For this disease, we usually treat it by clearing heat and detoxifying."
When Yunshi Guan heard this, he nodded.
"I had the same views as the other two doctors, and brainstormed and prescribed a prescription, honeysuckle, isatis root..."
This old Chinese doctor recited the prescription directly.
As soon as this prescription was recited, it was nodded by several Chinese medicine practitioners.
But there were still a few people who remained silent and even showed a bit of sarcastic expression, one of which was Tang Haipeng. This chapter has been completed!