Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

"But why are they looking for you?" Qin Shu didn't quite understand, "Han Moyang has his own hospital, but he can't find anyone to treat him?"

Zhang Yifei smiled lowly, "If he could find someone, he wouldn't have asked you to help treat him."

After speaking, he seriously considered this issue.

"Maybe it's because——my Chinese medicine treatment method is similar to yours, which gave him an illusion that I can cure him too? Unfortunately, although I did learn Chinese medicine skills from you, but I’m really not familiar with diseases in andrology.”

Qin Shu couldn't help smiling.

After laughing, his expression slowly calmed down, with a trace of consideration in his eyes.

Then, she said to Zhang Yifei: "Now, go and tell them that you can cure Han Moyang."

"Ah?" Zhang Yifei looked at her unexpectedly.

Qin Shu asked: "I count you as half a master?"

"Of course!" If it weren't for Qin Shu's teaching, how could he have mastered the key points of Chinese medicine and quickly improved his medical skills?

Qin Shu bent his lips and smiled, and said, "Okay, then, as a master, I will help you check for omissions and make up for shortcomings today."

Zhang Yifei went to see Han Moyang and his wife, while Qin Shu and Wen Li stayed in the ward with Xiao Weiwei who had just finished treatment.

About half an hour later, a young nurse knocked on the door and came in, politely said: "Miss Qin, Director Zhang please go over."

Qin Shu knew that Zhang Yifei's arrangements had been made properly, so he nodded, "Okay."

She turned to Wenli and said, "Xiaoli, Weiwei will be in your care first."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Then, Qin Shu turned to his son again.

Without her asking, the little guy said very consciously: "Mum, I will listen to my godmother and wait for you to come back."

Qin Shu couldn't help laughing, and then left with the nurse.

Under the guidance of the nurse, she walked through a special passage and directly entered the operating room.

On the operating bed, under the effect of the fragrance of the special sleeping pill, Han Moyang had unconsciously passed out.

Qin Shu changed into an assistant's white coat, and then Zhang Yifei let the nurse out, leaving him and Qin Shu alone.

"Master Qin, I'll give you the knife, and I'll concentrate on listening to the class."

Zhang Yifei handed over the scalpel, and copied the small notebook beside him, ready to take notes.

Qin Shu had no choice but to put the scalpel aside, "You don't need this."

She lifted the cloth covering Han Moyang's body, and the inside was indeed stripped naked.

"The first time I helped him treat, I used acupuncture. This is his second recurrence, and in three years, the situation must have changed, and the previous acupuncture method must be adjusted accordingly."

While speaking, her slender fingertips gently touched his pulse, "Let me check his condition first."

Cut the pulse and diagnose all parts of the body.

While checking, Qin Shu analyzed with Zhang Yifei.

The latter is like a conscientious and studious student, taking notes.

If the people in the medical hall saw this scene, they would probably be stunned collectively.

Their well-known curator Zhang was actually being taught on the spot in the operating room!

After the examination, Qin Shu said, "It can still be cured."

Then, he opened the silver needle on the side.

Take out the needle, drop the needle, simply and neatly.

Zhang Yifei quickly wrote down the acupuncture points, stopped writing, and said with emotion: "Your technique, I will learn it for three to five years, and I will never be able to catch up."

When Qin Shu gave the needle, he had a special charm.

Not only is it unrestrained and free and easy, but it is also a kind of strong self-confidence. This kind of self-confidence makes people subconsciously believe that this thin silver needle will definitely bring miracles!

Qin Shu didn't answer Zhang Yifei's words.

She was extremely focused and coherent when administering the needles. The twelve needles pierced each acupuncture point precisely and quickly like a goddess scattering flowers.

After the injection was finished, Qin Shu raised his head, looked at Zhang Yifei, and thought about it seriously: "There is a saying that teaches apprentices to starve to death, master, don't worry, learn slowly."

The teasing tone was obviously just a joke.

Zhang Yifei also cooperated, with an exaggerated expression: "Hey, but the apprentice can't learn the skills well, so he will starve to death."

Qin Shu snorted and asked, "Then, do you know what I said just now?"

Zhang Yifei looked down at his hands, raised his head, and said honestly: "The eyes have learned."

"It's okay, just practice more in the future, anyway, there happens to be a trainer here."

Qin Shu raised his chin as a signal.

At this moment, Han Moyang, if he knew that he had been arranged by Qin Shu to be Zhang Yifei's guinea pig since he stepped into this operating room, he didn't know what kind of mentality he would have.

When the two of them surrounded Han Moyang in the ward, they were discussing about andrology.

On the other side, in the ward, Wen Li was playing a puzzle game with Xiao Weiwei.

"Wow, Xiao Weiwei, you've cleared the level again! What's going on, I'm still stuck in half of the maze." Wen Li looked at Xiao Weiwei's score and felt indescribable.

Her godson must be a genius!Otherwise, how could it be so powerful, completely crushing her IQ.

"This game is really simple." Xiao Weiwei said sincerely, and by the way, kindly pointed Wen Li, "Hey, godmother, don't go this way, just go here, turn right, and then go left. "

Wen Li followed what he said, and sure enough, she cleared the level in 20 seconds.

And she hit the wall everywhere just now, and walked around like a headless chicken for 5 minutes.

"Xiao Weiwei, you are really amazing!" Wen Li hugged the little guy excitedly, "Come on, let's continue."

"Godmother, let's take a break."

Wen Li, who fell into self-doubt: "!"

Could it be that the godson thinks that she is too bad at playing games?

Woo woo woo.

The little guy stretched out his little claws, gently squeezed her little finger, and blinked, "Baby wants to go to the bathroom."

It turns out that the godson is going to the bathroom!

"Okay, godmother will take you there now."

Wen Li's mentality came back again, she carried the little guy out of bed, took his hand and walked out.

There is no toilet in the ward, so you can only go to the public toilet outside.

Wen Li sent the little guy into the men's bathroom, and just as she wanted to go to the bathroom, she told him through the door and asked him to wait for her at the door when he recovered.

After Xiao Weiwei came out, he waited for a while, but Wen Li hadn't arrived yet.

He wanted to go in to find his godmother, but seeing the sign of the women's restroom, he found it difficult.

Mommy said that boys are not allowed to enter girls' bathroom.

The little guy had to wait for a while, but Wen Li still didn't come out.

Could it be that the godmother has already returned to the ward?

With this guess, Xiao Weiwei returned to the ward.

In the corridor, a woman in a wheelchair approached her.

When the woman's eyes fell on Xiao Weiwei's face, she suddenly stopped!

His face was full of astonishment.

Why is this child's face so similar to that person's!