"A powerful person, what are you afraid of if you have a weird personality?"

Xing Chunhua glanced at Mr. Tan.

His own personality is weird, but he doesn't think that there is a problem with people's personality.

Mr. Tan touched his nose, and Dr. Xing's expression seemed to say that he was rare and strange.

However, at this time, Mr. Tan did not dare to say anything else.

Just ask: "Then is her pulse accurate?"

"It can be seen from the prescription that it is very accurate." What Xing Chunhua didn't say was that it was more accurate than him.

The person who sees the doctor is meticulous, and the person who prescribes the medicine has excellent medical skills and precise medication.

All great characters!

"Where is this doctor, can I meet him?"

Xing Chunhua was curious about who the other party was, and was a little excited.

That little miracle doctor knew Chang Lao, did he have a chance to discuss medical skills with Chang Lao?

I don't know what happened to Jiang City recently, but powerful doctors appeared one after another.

Someone gave him a prescription before and asked him to open his eyes, and he opened them very well.

That was for an old disease, but this time it was cancer.

Even esophageal cancer is boasted that Haikou can be cured. It seems that there are really two brushes.

However, I just don't know whether the latter has real talents and learning, or whether he is relying on Chang Lao to improve his status.

In fact, Xing Chunhua also knows that most of them have real talents and real learning.

Otherwise, how could the pulse control be so accurate?

"This..." Mr. Tan was a little embarrassed.

The little miracle doctor was not even very happy to treat people, and even made that kind of request. If he rashly asked Dr. Xing to meet with the other party, it might cause the other party's displeasure.

Xing Chunhua saw it, and didn't want to embarrass Mr. Tan: "It doesn't matter if you don't see him, I want to come regularly to check the pulse of Mr. Tan and see the effect of his treatment, is that okay?"

Mr. Tan was overjoyed. Someone offered to help, so he naturally wished for it.

Xing Chunhua's medical skills are very good. In this way, the little girl is prevented from playing tricks on the old man's medical treatment.

"If Dr. Xing is willing, Tan can't wait to ask for it."

Xing Chunhua was quite satisfied with this, and said again: "If there is a follow-up prescription from Chang Lao..."

"As long as I grab the medicine, I will definitely go to Xuanyitang." Mr. Tan understood.

Xing Chunhua wanted to see the prescription, and he was also worried that there might be problems with the latter prescription. Wouldn't it be better to let Xing Chunhua take a look?

It's not a good thing for that little girl to ask him to surrender himself.

He was afraid that there would be problems with his father's treatment in the future.

"I will mention it to that doctor. If she is willing to see Dr. Xing, I will talk to you again."

Tan added.

Xing Chunhua was satisfied, and nodded: "Yes, I also want to see how good the doctor who knows Chang Lao is."

"It would be even better if we can communicate with each other and make progress together."

Mr Tan was noncommittal.

He didn't know much about Chinese medicine, but he thought, two people together are better than one.

As long as it is good for his father's condition, Mr. Tan doesn't mind trying.

But after Mr. Tan sent Xing Chunhua away, Mr. Tan was not very happy.

"Red Soldier, as the saying goes, one thing doesn't bother two masters. Since you hired that little genius doctor, you shouldn't involve Dr. Xing in it."

"What if I offend the little girl?"

Some doctors think that if you invite me to see a doctor, and then invite others, that is distrust of me.

Then what disease will I treat you for?

In other words, when treating your illness, can people still do their best?

"Dad, I have a sense of propriety." Of course, Mr. Tan knew that he might offend the little girl.

But doesn't he also want multiple insurances?

On Feng Chuyue's side, after delivering the prescription to Mr. Tan, she didn't stay in the hospital any longer.

At the request of Principal Zhang, she went to another hospital.

Principal Zhang's mother-in-law really can't be treated anymore.

She could no longer eat anything and had to rely on infusions to continue her life.

Feng Chuyue's acupuncture for her could only slightly relieve the old lady's pain.

She gave the old lady acupuncture, and the old lady got better and slept more peacefully.

Feng Chuyue didn't use her spiritual power, just ordinary acupuncture.

It is already very good to achieve such an effect.

The principal's wife is only grateful to Feng Chuyue, and has no complaints at all.

When the old lady fell asleep, she took Feng Chuyue out to talk.

"Is the little genius doctor busy? Can you walk with me?"

Feng Chuyue did not refuse, and said with a smile: "Let's go, the air below the hospital is fresh, Madam has been accompanying the old man in the hospital, must it be boring?"

"If you can take a walk downstairs every morning and evening, your health will be much better."

In fact, Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking.

Just watching, Feng Chuyue also knew that Mrs. Zhang's depression and depression were not good for women.

"I know that too, but seeing the old man in so much pain every day makes me not in the mood at all." Mrs. Zhang sighed.

During her mother's illness, she was ten years older.

When I combed my hair in the morning, I found that my hair fell out a lot, and there were still white hairs.

In the past, I only saw one or two occasionally, but now there are too many white hairs on the temples.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature." Feng Chuyue persuaded, "No one would want an old man to suffer from this disease."

"If it can be cured, then of course do your best. If it can't be cured, then you can only accompany the old man through the last period of time, so that she will not regret it."

"At the same time, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

"If you are depressed all the time, it will not only affect your own body, but also affect the mood of the elderly."

"Because she was worried about you, she would not feel at ease when she left."

After Feng Chuyue clicked, Mrs. Zhang was silent for a while.

"you're right."

Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't see clearly like a little girl like you."

"But she is my mother, she brought me up with one hand. My mother used to be very bitter."

"Would you like to hear me talk about the past?"

Mrs. Zhang obviously has the idea of ​​​​confiding.

It's not good to keep everything in your heart, but Feng Chuyue didn't refuse.

"You say."

"I was originally born in a wealthy family. My father is a landlord, and my mother is a lady from a rich family. She is beautiful and her family background is good."

"She and my dad are childhood sweethearts, and they got engaged very early."

"It stands to reason that they can live happily."

"It's a pity that my father went abroad to study, and my mother continued to study in China. My mother didn't until my father returned to China."

"After the two got married, life was not as good as my mother thought. It turned out that my father had a good relationship abroad..."

To put it simply, the man has changed his mind.

Her mother has been kept in the dark, thinking that her husband and she can't live together because they have different educations.

So she endured it.

Because her mother has been infertile for a long time, the old couple in the family also have opinions.

In the end, Mrs. Zhang's mother gave birth to a daughter, Mrs. Zhang, when she was 25 years old.

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