Home Treatment

After this incident, Wang Zekun seemed worried and continued driving.

Qin Xi saw this and said angrily, "The truth is right in front of you. You can peel away the fog at any time. Now, concentrate on driving."

Wang Zekun quickly calmed down. Although he was dubious about the talisman given by Qin Xi, he wanted to know the truth so much that he did not refuse.

Soon, the first stop arrived, which was the home of one of the team leaders, Professor Zhang.

Wang Zekun knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was Professor Zhang's wife, who was about 45-6 years old. She was dressed plainly and looked average, but her voice retained the softness of her youth, which made people feel comfortable.

However, too many things happened these days, which made Ru Mu's voice thickly hoarse and tired.

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, her eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, she looked extremely haggard, her face was slightly yellow, and she looked as if she was sick, and her already rickety body was shaky.

"Aunt Zhang, I am Wang Zekun, do you still remember me?"

Wang Zekun stepped forward and asked politely.

"Oh, it turns out it's you, come in quickly!"

Aunt Zhang looked at him carefully for a long time, then she reluctantly recognized him, twitched her lips, reached out to open the door, and invited them in.

Wang Zexuan and Qin Xi entered the room. The layout of the room was very simple, almost visible at a glance. There was a set of tables and chairs placed against the wall, and a wooden cabinet with a wall clock and some small decorations on it. There was a

Potted green plants are full of vitality even in winter.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the house, which is very pleasant.

The two entered the room, and Mrs. Zhang looked at the unfamiliar Qin Xi.

"Uh, Zekun, who is this girl?"

"Aunt Zhang, this is Divine Doctor Qin who cured my father. As I told you before, my father's health is now fine, so my father asked Divine Doctor Qin to help treat Professor Zhang!"

Wang Zekun said it calmly, but in Mrs. Zhang's ears it was as shocking as thunder.

Her eyes widened, tears streaming down her face, she covered her mouth in disbelief and choked, "Are you telling the truth? Can our Lao Zhang be saved?"

Seeing her losing control of her emotions, Wang Zekun immediately comforted her and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, my father is fine. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have been clamoring to come over!"

Mrs. Zhang excitedly took Qin Xi's hand and said incoherently, "Are you really a miracle doctor? Can you really cure my old Zhang's disease? Little girl, don't lie to me, an old man!"

The Wang family had called before and said that Mr. Wang was fine. At that time, she didn't know what she was thinking in her head, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Maybe subconsciously I think this is probably a dream!

Now Qin Xi is standing here handsomely. Although she looks young, since Wang Zekun said that she can cure Lao Zhang, what else can she say?

Qin Xi solemnly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a healthy Professor Zhang."

After being led to Professor Zhang's room, Qin Xi immediately saw an old man lying on the small bed, who was already skinny and skinny.

The old man's face was sallow, his lips were chapped, his hair was messy, his eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep, very peaceful.

Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears and said, "I took him to check many times before, but the hospital couldn't find the cause, and even the experts were helpless. In the end, I didn't know what to do. I could only wait for a miracle to happen."

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Qin Xi walked to Professor Zhang, felt his pulse, and came to the same conclusion as Mr. Wang. In this case, it was much simpler.
Chapter completed!