Rebirth 70, I want to be Niu Hulu Qinghuan

Ji Qinghuan looked at the symptoms on the paper and was really impressed. A person who could endure headaches for twenty years must have some kind of belief supporting him. Ji Qinghuan decided to let this person receive treatment first.

Before the treatment, Ji Qinghuan first asked a decoration team to speed up the renovation of the four-room apartment, hoping to move in after the new year. However, the person in charge said that it was too late now because the yard was too big, and many things inside needed to be repaired little by little by the yard maintenance master with a small brush. It would take at least eight months. That is July next year! Some work cannot be done in winter!

Ji Qinghuan thought about it and felt that it was okay. He asked the person in charge to find a designer to install some power supplies and switches according to his ideas. There were also some places where round holes were directly punched. Ji Qinghuan reserved them for the convenience of installing air conditioners in the future. Even the kitchen was reserved. This puzzled the designer who didn't know there would be such a thing as air conditioners in the future. Could it be a passage for raising birds? Although the designer didn't understand, he couldn't question the owner's request. Designers at this time were not like later generations, who all followed the requirements of their employers. Designers in later generations felt that they had gone to college and learned a lot. They felt that their designs were the most design-conscious, and they didn't care whether the customers liked it or not. After saving money for a lifetime to build a castle, the designer thought it was too common. He used the customer's money to build a bunker, which was airtight, and said it was a unique design sense. Afterwards, the customer's words made the designer blush! "The red brick house I lived in in the village since I was a child was like this! Do I need you to design a house like this! Any bricklayer in our village can do it!"

As for the previously renovated courtyard, Ji Qinghuan used several main rooms as wards. One of the side rooms was used for medicinal baths, and the other was used to store medicinal materials for preparation. Of course, most of the medicinal materials need to be brought by the patients themselves. Ji Qinghuan informed Wu Shouze of the required materials, regardless of whether the patients paid for it out of their own pockets or the higher authorities paid for it. And his own medical fees are not free. After all, he has to spend time in a courtyard. Ji Qinghuan made a secret passage at the innermost side of this courtyard, close to the courtyard next door. It connects to the second courtyard next door. Another secret passage was made in the second courtyard to connect to the courtyard where he lives now. Ji Qinghuan found four people to dig these four holes, and each of them dug the part they were responsible for. Ji Qinghuan went to inquire about it himself. The soil inside was directly stored in the space. The reason given to the workers was that they wanted to dig a secret compartment in the house. The workers were not surprised, after all, who in a wealthy family doesn't have some secrets.

One week later! After the preliminary preparations were completed, Ji Qinghuan asked Wu Shouze to send the first patient of his choice.

When Wu Shouze brought a group of soldiers to escort a person over, Ji Qinghuan was shocked. What kind of person was this that he had chosen at random?

Wu Shouze was somewhat bewildered when he looked at the man in grey gown in front of him. ... "Ji..." Wu Shouze just opened his mouth to say a word and found that he could not make any sound... This made him very uneasy.

"The Ji family couple told me, rest assured, I will use all my life's knowledge to treat you!" Ji Qinghuan still pretended to be a 60-70 year old man. Especially the dry skin on her hands. She didn't look like a 19-20 year old girl at all. If Wu Shou hadn't known that the gender was wrong, he would have really thought that this person was the hermit master.

"This is Mr. Xue!" Wu Shouze hurriedly introduced the newcomer. But he found that he could speak. When he wanted to call Ji Qinghuan in front of everyone, he found that he couldn't make a sound. This made Wu Shouze think secretly, this... Could it be that the one who taught Ji Qinghuan was an immortal, and there was immortal magic in it?

"Hello, Mr. Xue! Please take a seat!" Ji Qinghuan pointed at the armchair next to him and motioned for Mr. Xue to put his wrist on it.

"Hello, hello! I know my physical condition well. If I can't be cured, it's God's will!" He sat down and put his hand on it according to Ji Qinghuan's instructions.

Ji Qinghuan placed his finger on Elder Xue's pulse. (Some of the medical knowledge here is just made up. Don't take it seriously...)

The veins were blocked, and there was a mass in the brain that was compressing the nerves. Ji Qinghuan picked up the flashlight and shone it into Mr. Xue's eyes. Protruding eyeballs, staying up late all year round, and lack of sleep are more than one reason for headaches! Ji Qinghuan pressed his fingers on the cheekbones on both sides of Mr. Xue's nose and asked him to "breathe". Mr. Xue did it! After a round of inspection, Ji Qinghuan had a preliminary judgment.

"Mr. Xue! Is it true that every time you take medicine, you get some relief, but it doesn't cure you? And you've been taking more painkillers lately!" When Mr. Xue heard what this person said, his hopeless heart seemed to be ignited in an instant. "That's right! May I ask the miracle doctor, is there a cure?" Mr. Xue asked anxiously.

Ji Qinghuan nodded slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "There is a way, but it will take some time. I will prescribe a prescription first, and you take the medicine on time to regulate your body. When the time is right, we will proceed to the next step of treatment."

Hearing this, Elder Xue's eyes flashed with hope, and he quickly thanked him: "Thank you, genius doctor! I leave my life to you!"

Ji Qinghuan smiled and nodded, then wrote down the prescription, handed it to Wu Shouze, and instructed: "Be sure to follow this prescription and don't be careless."

Wu Shouze took the prescription and nodded solemnly. He secretly sighed in his heart that Ji Qinghuan was indeed a skilled doctor, and the country had found a treasure.

"Mr. Xue, you are the first patient in this courtyard. Please choose a room. From today on, someone will deliver meals to you every day. You can't leave until you are cured!" There are a few toxins in Mr. Xue's body, which are left by taking medicine for many years. Medicine is three-point poison. Mr. Xue's body metabolism is not good, so all the toxins are accumulated in his body. This needs to be adjusted slowly. The space well water is needed to help decompose the toxins.

"Live here?" Before Elder Xue could say anything, the guard behind him spoke up. "It doesn't seem right to live here. Elder Xue has been arranged to live in the military compound. How about you, old doctor, come with us to the military compound?" He looked at Ji Qinghuan, ready to take him away as long as Ji Qinghuan nodded.

Ji Qinghuan looked at the guard as if he were a fool. "Didn't Dean Wu tell you when you came? If you don't follow my medical advice, don't come to see me!" After saying this, Ji Qinghuan made a gesture of invitation.

"Don't be angry, they are just worried about me and are following orders." Mr. Xue had never seen such a physical examination, and felt that this person was really capable. Although the superiors arranged a place to live, Mr. Xue preferred to live here. As soon as he entered the room, the air was filled with a faint smell of medicine! It was refreshing to smell it.

If Ji Qinghuan knew what Mr. Xue was thinking, he would definitely say, "You misunderstood. I just put a few pots of mint. I used to use them to repel insects, but I didn't expect to put them indoors when the weather got cold."

"Mr. Xue..." The guard seemed to want to say something else

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