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

Zhang Yifei chuckled, "If he could find someone, he wouldn't have asked you to help treat him in the first place."

After saying that, he seriously considered the issue.

"Maybe it's because my Chinese medicine treatment methods are similar to yours, which gave him the illusion that I can also cure him? Unfortunately, although I did learn my Chinese medicine skills from you, but

I'm really not familiar with male internal medicine diseases..."

Qin Shu couldn't help but smile.

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

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

"Ah?" Zhang Yifei looked at her in surprise.

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

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

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

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

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

Qin Shu knew that Zhang Yifei's side had made all arrangements, and nodded, "Okay."

She turned to Wen Li and said, "Xiao Li, Weiwei will leave it to you to look after for now."

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

Then, Qin Shu turned to his son.

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

Qin Shu couldn't help but laugh, 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 influence of the scent of special sleeping pills, Han Moyang fell into an unconscious sleep.

Qin Shu changed into an assistant's white coat, and then Zhang Yifei asked the nurse to go out, leaving only him and Qin Shu.

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

Zhang Yifei handed over the scalpel and picked up the small notebook next to him to take notes.

Qin Shu had no choice but to put the scalpel aside, "There's no need for this."

She lifted up the cloth covering Han Moyang's body, and it turned out that he had been stripped naked inside.

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

As she spoke, her slender fingertips gently touched his pulse, "Let me check his condition first."

Take pulse and diagnose various parts of the body.

Qin Shu checked and analyzed with Zhang Yifei.

The latter is like a good student who is serious and studious, taking notes.

If anyone in the medical clinic saw this scene, they would all be stunned.

Their Director Zhang, who has already gained a lot of fame, was actually being taught live 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 the needle, drop the needle, simply and neatly.

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

There was a special charm when Qin Shu gave the needle.

Not only is it free and easy without any sloppiness, 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 about miracles!


Chapter completed!