Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

The old lady sighed, pulled up a chair and sat down, "Okay, you take good care of yourself and leave the rest to us."

Being comforted by the old lady and her kind-hearted appearance made Qin Yi's nose sore. The old lady had always been quite good to her.

Moreover, she had just married into the Lu family, and her foundation was not stable. She was still supported by the old lady and has been growing up until now. I offended the old lady a few days ago, but I didn't expect that my mother would come to visit her without holding a grudge when I fell ill.

Feng Xuzhen took one look and knew that the cancer could definitely be cured, but with her medical skills, could Qin Yi believe it?

Feng Xunzhen didn't say anything and just stood aside. He didn't want to get close to him and make people annoying.

It happened that at this time, the old man remembered his granddaughter-in-law, who was a master of medical skills.

Doctors at home and abroad could not cure his disease, but his wife-in-law successfully cured his disease.

The old man was very excited and pointed at Feng Xunzhen, "Go over and show it to your mother-in-law. You can cure my disease. Maybe there are clues to your mother-in-law's disease."

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Xuzhen. Qin Yi glanced at it with a look of disbelief. She had no expectations for this daughter-in-law.

She turned her eyes away indifferently, with a sarcastic look on her lips. She still knew that she was a daughter-in-law, but she came from the countryside and learned two folk remedies from the village doctor, so she deceived the old man, right?

Feng Xunzhen had noticed the look in Qin Yi's eyes a long time ago. She would not touch her hot face against her cold ass.

"Although I am a doctor, I will never force anyone to do anything."

Whether Qin Yi's stomach cancer is serious or not, it can be cured with acupuncture alone, and there is no need for surgery.

But now Qin Yi doesn't believe that if the treatment goes against the patient's wishes, if he gets angry and his condition worsens, he will be blamed.

Feng Xunzhen didn't want to cause a lot of trouble for himself, so he stood aside as if it didn't matter to him.

Looking at Qin Yi's attitude, the old lady knew that the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was probably still unresolved.

Since she, as an elder, had the obligation to help them resolve the situation, the old lady came over and looked at the two of them respectively.

"It's not a deep grudge, it's just a small grudge. Qin Yi, you are a mother-in-law after all. There is nothing wrong with asking your daughter-in-law to treat you. Just don't put yourself on such a big arrogance."

"I'm a person who has been through this. I know that you feel aggrieved for your son, but now it's settled and there's no room for you to object."

When the old lady said this, Qin Yi glanced at the old lady guiltily. What the old lady said was reasonable, but she was still uncomfortable in her heart, but she did not resist.

Feng Xunzhen had not yet taken action. Lu Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her with long eyes. There was no anger, no blame, and even a hint of begging in his eyes.

Like an injured puppy, Feng Xunzhen was stunned for a moment. This aloof man could obviously have many things, but why didn't he show such vulnerability in front of her that she couldn't bear to hurt him.

After swallowing, Feng Xunzhen walked to the side and pulled Qin Yi's arm.

Qin Yi was suddenly pulled by her arm. She was a little puzzled and even twitched, but found that Feng Xunzhen was so strong that she couldn't break free at all.

He frowned in discomfort and said with a bad tone, "What are you doing? Let me go. I didn't ask you to cure me. You did it yourself."

Feng Xunzhen didn't respond. Qin Yi had the temper of a child, but she felt awkward and couldn't bear to see Lu Jin's appearance. Feng Xunzhen just thought of it as gratitude to Lu Jin for standing up for her.

The pulse is normal, but the cancer is in the middle and late stages. It is true that as long as she inserts an acupuncture herself and adds a few Chinese medicines, it can be cured without surgery at all. It is a piece of cake for her.

Feng Xunzhen's brows relaxed, and Lu Jin pushed the wheelchair to her side with expectation in his eyes.

"How's it going? Is there any big problem with Mom's health?"

Lu Jin has lost his father. Apart from his grandparents in the old house, Lu Jin is the only one left in this world.

Feng Xunzhen breathed out, took his hand away from the expectant eyes of the people in the room, and said in a very relaxed tone, "Just get a few more injections and take some Chinese medicine and it will be fine. No surgery is needed."

Although others were confused, Qin Yi was even more excited. At this moment, she had forgotten that she and Feng Xunzhen were not on good terms in the first place.

The quilt on his body was lifted, and his body almost turned over. He came closer to Feng Xunzhen and said, "Are you telling the truth? Is it true that I don't need a scalpel?"

No need to go to the operating table? No need to bear the pain.

All it takes is acupuncture and medicine.

Can you cure your own cancer?

Looking at Qin Yi's curious eyes, Feng Xunzhen nodded, "That's true. In our traditional Chinese medicine treatment, cancer can be cured, as long as it is not in the advanced stage and there is no need to open the stomach."

Jiang Qingkuo happened to come in. Hearing these ridiculous words, he suddenly felt unacceptable.

He obtained a doctorate in medicine and even continued his studies abroad. He had never heard of such a ridiculous theory. What does it mean that cancer does not require surgery?

Even ordinary people in this world know that once you get cancer, there is absolutely no possibility of recovery unless you operate to remove the lesions.

"Miss, I know you want your mother-in-law to get better, but surgery is the only way to go. We are doctors, and we will give more professional advice. I hope your family will consider it carefully."

Jiang Qingkuo sat with his brows tightly together, a look of displeasure on his face.

Although Feng Xunzhen knew some medical skills and did know some Chinese medicine, in Jiang Qingkuo's impression, Chinese medicine has been greatly limited in modern society.

After being refuted, Feng Xunzhen was not in a hurry to argue. Instead, he stood up and looked at Jiang Qingkuo with a long look.

Looking at it this way, it turns out that I have a background in Western medicine, so I have always admired Western medicine and have no idea how powerful Chinese medicine is.

"I also know the theory of your Western medicine. I have even finished studying your Western medicine. Do you dare to compete with me on theoretical knowledge?"

Hearing that Feng Xunzhen wanted to compare theoretical knowledge with him, Jiang Qingkuo suddenly felt disdainful. This was his professional field, and he was a doctor.

The two of them stared at each other eagerly. Now there were many doctors gathered in the ward, all coming to watch the joke. How many people in the hospital dared to challenge Jiang Qingkuo?

Even a few old doctors came to watch the fun, but when they saw a family member challenging the doctor, they immediately thought it was something strange and strange, and they all gathered around the door to listen.