The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"It's good to be useful."

Feng Chuyue was not at all worried that her medicine would go wrong.

It only depends on whether the patient is worthy of treatment or not.

"My grandfather would like to ask you to take a pulse and then formulate a further treatment plan."

"The old man also wants to thank you personally."

"It's not necessary to thank you. People like Mr. Chen who have contributed to the country are worthy of our admiration. It is my honor to be able to cure him."

The little girl can really talk.

Chen Cheng laughed.

He wanted to reach out and rub the little girl's hairy head, but he was worried that it would be too abrupt, so he held back abruptly.

Feng Chuyue followed Chen Cheng into Mr. Chen's ward.

She found that Mr. Chen was still writing at his desk.

"Grandpa, why are you up again!"

The old man got a small table on the bed, which was usually used for eating, but now it has become his desk.

Chen Cheng was very dissatisfied with this, but Mr. Chen just couldn't take it easy.

As long as no one is looking at him, he gets up and goes on working.

If he can't go to the laboratory or the experimental field, he will write at his desk, writing down his research experience over the years, as well as some new topics and some ideas.

Even new research directions have been thought of.

Mr. Chen's spirit is also shared by many scientific researchers.

It is worthy of everyone's admiration, but it is not worth advocating.

After all, everyone has only one life.

Mr. Chen didn't expect his grandson to come back so soon, so he put down his pen with a smirk, "Then what, I just started writing. If you don't believe me, I only wrote three lines, and you're back."

Then he saw Feng Chuyue behind Chen Cheng, and immediately smiled a little more.

"Grandpa, you've gotten better recently, but you've become more and more unbecoming. Have you forgotten what Miss Feng said?"

Knowing that he was wrong, Chen Guangping deliberately avoided this topic, disapproving of his grandson: "Miss Feng, she is obviously Doctor Xiao Feng, please be more polite to Doctor Xiao Feng."

"He is younger than you, but he is much more powerful than you."

Chen Cheng was speechless: "I studied Western medicine, and I only started studying systematically in university. She should have learned Chinese medicine since she was a child."

"If she is studying medicine, she should be my senior sister."

Chen Cheng was quite good at defending herself.

It's a pity that Mr. Chen is not stupid and easy to coax.

"What kind of senior sister, don't try to get along with me. Doctor Xiao Feng is so powerful, you can call her a teacher. The master is a teacher. Haven't you heard of it?"

"I see, Grandpa, let's not talk about what you have and what you don't have, you should put things down first."

With that said, Chen Cheng was about to help tidy up the notebook.

Of course Old Chen didn't want to.

He knew that this kid took the notebook and would not give it to him easily.

So the old child hid the notebook all at once, and the action was very fast.

Chen Cheng was dumbfounded by his actions: "You're hiding in the bed, don't you feel like you're going to panic when you sleep?"

Chen Guangping ignored Chen Cheng, but called Feng Chuyue to sit down.

"Doctor Xiao Feng, please sit down and take my pulse to see if there is any change after taking the medicine for this course of treatment. Do you need to adjust the prescription again?"

"Also, you said earlier that it would be combined with acupuncture treatment. When will we arrange acupuncture and moxibustion?"

"Let me take a look first." Feng Chuyue sat down obediently.

She put her hand on the old man's pulse.

"How is it?" Chen Cheng was much more anxious than the old man.

He wished for the old man to get well soon, not only because the old man was his most beloved grandfather.

Also because he is a medical student.

If Chinese medicine can really overcome esophageal cancer, it will be good news for patients with esophageal cancer.

At that time, thousands of patients with esophageal cancer will be treated.

"The old man's tumor has been suppressed, but if he wants to shrink the tumor or even eliminate it, acupuncture must be added, and then I will slightly adjust the prescription for the next course of treatment."

"Then trouble Dr. Feng." Chen Guangping also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he feels that he can eat a little bit these days, and he vomits before he finishes eating, and has symptoms such as nausea, he is still worried that it is just the effect of the medicine.

If you stop taking the medicine, it will recur.

In that case, it is still not enough to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, Chinese medicine is to cure the root cause."

"Your esophageal cancer, I will take care of you for half a year, and then you will take supplements for three years, absolutely no problem."

"Can you really cut the root?" Chen Cheng who was standing next to him felt incredible.

He can't feel the pulse, but Western medicine has the means of Western medicine, so it can be checked!

Feng Chuyue also suggested this: "You can go to check it again. The current medical equipment is still very useful in taking X-rays."

When her cultivation reaches a certain level, she can directly look inside the patient's internal organs, and her eyes are equivalent to high-precision testing instruments.

However, the current body is obviously not enough.

"it is good."

Chen Cheng did not refuse.

He was not afraid of offending Feng Chuyue, Feng Chuyue also knew the rules.

It would be great if the patient's family and the doctor could understand each other.

Feng Chuyue changed the prescription for the old man, and then prepared to give him acupuncture treatment for the first time.

"You guys can think about it again. I think my acupuncture skills are not bad, but if Mr. Chen has a more suitable candidate, he can come."

The country attaches great importance to talents like Mr. Chen.

As long as he applied to the higher authorities, he might be able to invite Chinese doctors to treat the big leaders.

"I don't think you need to think about it. Without your traditional Chinese medicine, Grandpa's symptoms will not be alleviated."

"Yes, I don't trust anyone except Doctor Xiao Feng!" Chen Guangping is a very stubborn old man.

Anyway, he has identified Feng Chuyue.

"Doctor Xiao Feng, my grandfather will leave it to you. I'll go out first. If you need someone to help you, you can talk about it later."

"Okay." Feng Chuyue didn't expect that the grandparents of the Chen family trusted her so much.

Chen Guangping lay on the bed, waiting for Feng Chuyue to administer the needle.

Chen Cheng packed up his things and left the ward.

As soon as he left the ward, he saw Uncle Chen and Second Aunt Chen coming.

Chen Cheng subconsciously closed the door of the ward.

"Chen Cheng, what are you doing here? Your grandpa fell asleep?"

Second Aunt Chen's sharp eyes saw Chen Cheng's movements.

"Yes, grandpa has fallen asleep. Second aunt, uncle, come see grandpa later."

Chen Cheng didn't expect these two to come together today. He had invited Feng Chuyue to come here at this time because he was sure they would not come.

"We're all here, let's go in and put our things down, take a look, and then we'll go."

Second Aunt Chen came over, trying to push Chen Cheng out of the way.

But Chen Cheng didn't move at all: "Second aunt, if you go in at this time, it will only disturb grandpa's rest. Grandpa fell asleep with great difficulty, so don't go in."

"How about that, you don't have something to hide from us, do you?"