Inside the Beetle.

"This patient is a little strange. You said she was sick, but grandpa treated her with his pulse and other vital signs.

"You said she was not sick, but she was in a very poor state, just like a terminally ill person."

"Grandpa tried many methods, but they were useless. Grandpa was also worried, so he wanted to ask you for help to see if there was any solution."

Qin Yang nodded. He had already had some guesses in his mind, but he still had to make a conclusion when he saw himself.

"Grandpa often says that the world is so great, and the same is true for medical treatment. No one dares to say that he can cure all diseases and must live until he is old and learn until he is old."

"I was quite dissatisfied before, but now I believe my grandfather."

Zhao Lingxi sighed a little.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhao is right, my master told me that too."

Zhao Lingxi smiled and said, "But I think you are much better than my grandfather!"

"You said Grandpa Zhao, and he might be sad for several days."

"I won't!"

I talked and laughed all the way to Wanyaotang.

As soon as Qin Yang entered, he saw a very elegant middle-aged man.

Next to the middle-aged man, a graceful lady with a pale face and a blood-colored lips sitting should be his wife.

Zhao Zhongyang also hurried out, and his worried expression turned to see the sun after seeing Qin Yang.

"Qinyang, come quickly!"

Qin Yang walked over, and Zhao Zhongyang introduced to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Qiao, this is the helper I invited."

When Mr. Qiao heard this, his face changed slightly and his expression became a little ugly: "Doctor Zhao, I believe in your ability, so I came here, but are you looking for happiness with me?"

"If you are helpless, you can just say it. I will never say anything. At worst, I will go to Kyoto for medical treatment!"

He thought that Zhao Zhongyang would be invited by a well-known doctor.

It turned out to be a young boy who didn't look very big!

It wasted two hours of his time.

Zhao Zhongyang hurriedly said, "Mr. Qiao, you definitely don't have that meaning. Don't look at Qin Yang's young age. His medical skills are even better than mine!"

"Better than you?" Mr. Qiao's expression changed slightly, and Zhao Zhongyang actually admitted in person that he was not as good as others.

And, he is such a young person!

This made Mr. Qiao a little incredible. How could such a thing be possible?

"Ahem...husband, let's go back." At this time, Mr. Qiao's wife spoke.

She looked sad and stood up to thank him: "Doctor Zhao, thank you today."

Zhao Zhong frowned and said, "Mrs. Qiao..."

"Doctor Zhao, I'm tired." Mrs. Qiao interrupted Zhao Zhongyang, then stood up, and Mr. Qiao carefully supported her.

Mr. Qiao frowned. He glanced at Qin Yang and asked, "Did you see any problem from my wife?"

Look at, hear, ask and feel at the top.

When Qin Yang heard this, he said lightly: "Your wife is not sick."

When Mr. Qiao heard this, his face was slightly dark and he said disappointed: "Doctor Zhao, say goodbye!"

Not sick? A joke!

The person next to his pillow is getting haggard and in poor spirits. If it weren't for some physical problems, would this be the case?
Chapter completed!