Ye Qing and Zhao Chengshuang stood outside the ward of Ou Keren. After chatting for a while, Zhao Chengshuang kept spitting about the arrest of the mercenaries. This guy caught a big advantage this time, and brought more than 300 policemen around the bottom of the cliff and arrested six mercenaries. He was still proud.

Ye Qing smiled lightly. He knew that Zhao Chengshuang took this matter very seriously. After all, it was related to his future career. Zhao Chengshuang is not the playboy before. He is now devoted to developing his career, and Ye Qing also agrees with this.

When the two were chatting, suddenly a noisy sound came from a ward next to them, as if someone was making a fuss inside. Many things like this happened in the hospital, mostly doctor-patient problems.

"Oh!" Zhao Chengshuang rolled up his sleeves and glared: "So many policemen are here, can anyone make trouble? I don't take me seriously at all, right?"

Zhao Chengshuang muttered, and walked over first, and there were several people quarreling in the ward.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?" Zhao Chengshuang walked into the ward and shouted: "This is a hospital. There are so many patients who need to rest. Can you discuss anything well? Why are you quarreling? It is a violation of the public security management regulations!"

When they saw police coming in, the people who were arguing suddenly became much smaller. They surrounded Zhao Chengshuang and began to talk about what happened.

Ye Qing followed behind, listened for a while, and then listened to the situation inside. In fact, this was a very simple doctor-patient dispute. The patient in the ward ran here and spent a lot of money. The disease was not cured, but the condition became more serious. So the family members were unwilling to do so and asked the doctor in the hospital to explain.

This kind of thing is originally tangled. After all, no one can say that it is absolutely cured for the treatment of the disease, so it is impossible to find a doctor's responsibility if the disease cannot be cured. However, in today's hospitals, the fees are complicated and the amount of money they charge, but they cannot see any disease, which makes people very dissatisfied. If they continue to be entangled like this, they often lead to various conflicts, and Zhao Chengshuang is not uncommon for such things.

After hearing what both sides said, Zhao Chengshuang was unwilling to get involved, so he found a small policeman and asked him to come over to deal with the matter, and ran out of the ward himself.

"Hey, the doctor-patient relationship is really difficult to solve now!" Zhao Chengshuang sighed and said, "There are several incidents in Shunchuan City every day. Some are not very serious, and the two sides can solve it by negotiating. Some are too big and it will be difficult to solve it."

Ye Qing nodded but didn't say anything because he was attracted by the conversation between the patient's family and the doctor in the ward.

This patient is using traditional Chinese acupuncture therapy here, and the treatment has no effect. The doctor insists that their treatment method is not problematic. However, the patient's family insists that there is something wrong with their treatment method, and both parties are entangled on this issue.

"My acupuncture therapy is a professional treatment method that has been certified by the state, and there will definitely be no problems." The doctor shouted: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Chinese Medicine Association and ask someone to ask, and see if there is any problem with my method!"

"Of course there is no problem with your acupuncture therapy, but the key is that there is a problem with your acupuncture method." The patient's family shouted: "I have also asked a special Chinese medicine doctor. You have three acupuncture points, and when you are removed, it is a bit off, which leads to such a result. Your method is fine, but the position of your acupuncture is wrong. This is your personal problem. You must bear this responsibility!"

Ye Qing couldn't help but be stunned. Not many people knew about acupuncture. Moreover, after the acupuncture was taken, most people couldn't tell whether the acupuncture was correct. The Chinese medicine doctor who was found by the patient's family could actually tell that the doctor's acupuncture was off-site. In this way, the level of this Chinese medicine doctor is really not low.

Ye Qing was recently anxious to find a master of acupuncture to treat Wu Yi'an's acupuncture and wanted Wu Yi'an to recover as soon as possible and continue to manage the orphanage. Therefore, he was particularly sensitive to acupuncture. He was particularly concerned when he heard this. Even Zhao Chengshuang was talking to him next to him, and he did not pay much attention, and his attention was all focused on the ward.

"Just talk nonsense, the position where I put the needle in is not wrong!" The doctor shouted: "Which Chinese doctor made up a few words, you will believe it? Tell me, how did he know if the position where I put the needle in is right? I warn you, talking nonsense like this is slander!"

"Stop scaring us!" The patient's family was also angry and shouted: "The level is much higher than yours, and you can see what the problem is. You have three needles, and the position of the needle is off, which leads to stagnation of qi and blood, and the condition is getting worse and worse. The condition was not so bad before, but if you do this, the condition will become more complicated. Now it is not so easy to treat it!"

The doctor shouted: "It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense. What doctor can you tell me that the position of the needle is off? Let me tell you that the position of the needle is off at all, so don't think of falsely accusing me. Also, I have never heard of any Chinese medicine doctor with such great ability!"

"I am an old Chinese doctor and I don't usually open an outpatient clinic. Is there anything strange about you?" The patient's family member shouted: "But if you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that they are not capable. My neighbor's father had a stroke before, and the old Chinese doctor gave him acupuncture treatment. His ability is not comparable to that of a quack doctor like you!"

When this sentence came out, the two sides immediately became quarreled again. At this moment, Ye Qing outside's eyes lit up: That old Chinese doctor can even treat acupuncture. Is it true?

Ye Qing was eager to cure Wu Yian, so he attached great importance to this kind of information. After receiving this news, the first thing he thought of was to find the old Chinese doctor and ask him to try to treat Wu Yian's acupuncture. Even if this old Chinese doctor could not cure Wu Yian's stroke, as long as he knew how to put acupuncture and could put acupuncture according to the methods recorded in searching for scriptures and asking acupoints, he could cure Wu Yian.

The chaos inside continued for a long time, and finally some policemen came, and everyone dispersed.

Ye Qing waited at the door. When he saw the patient's family coming out, he hurried over and said with a smile: "Hello, sister."

The patient's family had just finished arguing with someone, and the anger was not smooth now. Seeing Ye Qing coming over with a smile, she had no good expression and glared and said, "What are you doing?"

"I just heard you say that an old Chinese doctor has a good medical skills?" Ye Qing said: "I have an elder who also suffered a stroke. Can you please ask where that old Chinese doctor lives? I don't know if he can help me, the elder, treat the disease!"

"Oh, you want to find that old Chinese doctor to treat the disease too!" The patient's family suddenly felt energetic and said, "Don't worry, the old Chinese doctor's medical skills are much better than those of the quack doctors in the hospital. My former neighbor had a good relationship with me, and his father had a stroke. At that time, I went to see his father. He was lying on the bed and even had to feed him. It seemed that he couldn't do it at all. However, after finding the old Chinese doctor to get a few injections, he was able to get into the ground. Last time I went to his house and saw his father, and he walked slowly in the living room. I heard from him that he had only had two injections, and in less than two days, his father could walk slowly. If he had a few more injections, wouldn't he be able to walk like flying?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing was also excited. If there was such a Chinese medicine expert who could cure Wu Yian's illness, then he could also resolve his thoughts.

"I wonder where this old Chinese doctor lives?" Ye Qing asked.

"Not far away, it's in Shenchuan City." The patient's family said: "There is a Huangshan village in the northern suburbs. The village is very small and no one lives there. However, the old Chinese doctor has a strange personality, so he lives there. It's easy to find him. He lives alone at the end of the village. The backyard of his home is a large area, all of which are full of Chinese herbal medicines he grows himself."

After asking the address of the old Chinese doctor, Ye Qing was overjoyed and did not delay. He drove to the Huangshan Village in the afternoon.

When he arrived at this Huangshan Village, Ye Qing realized that it was not only sparsely populated, but there were no people at all. This Huangshan Village is very remote, and most of the people who could move out of the village had moved out. The rest of the people living in the village were also home-loving elderly people who were unwilling to leave here.

According to the location mentioned by the patient's family, Ye Qing walked to the end of the village and found a large yard. Looking inside from outside, there was a large area behind the yard, and there were indeed many Chinese medicinal herbs planted inside. This is the home of the old Chinese doctor.

Ye Qing walked over, tidy up his clothes, and politely knocked on the door. Not long after, a sound of opening the door came from the yard, followed by an old voice: "Who?"

"Hello, old man!" Ye Qing said politely: "It was a friend who introduced me to me. An elder of me suffered a stroke. I heard that you have great experience in treating this disease, so I want to ask the old man for help."

"Oh, see a doctor." A footstep slowly came, the gate of the courtyard opened, and an old man with white hair appeared at the door. He looked at Ye Qing up and down, then looked at the car parked not far outside, and said, "I'm very expensive to see a doctor."

It seems that this old Chinese doctor is quite greedy for money. He first looked at Ye Qing's outfit, then looked at Ye Qing's car, and estimated Ye Qing's worth before he spoke.

However, for Ye Qing, the most important thing is that Wu Yian can recover, and money is no longer a problem.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Old sir, as long as I can cure my elder, money is not the key!"
Chapter completed!