Chen Yang, who has received the true biography of Wu Daozi, treats this stubborn disease of spleen and stomach weakness, which may be a difficult task for other Chinese medicine practitioners, but for Chen Yang, it is just a prescription.
"Auntie, this is a hospital. There are rules and regulations on how to charge. Come, sit down and I will explain it to you and you will understand it completely."
Chen Yang smiled faintly, and seeing that her mood had stabilized, he continued: "The liver belongs to wood, the spleen belongs to earth, and wood controls earth. The liver's cathartic effect can restrain the sluggishness of the spleen. You are suffering from liver qi discomfort, which causes spleen stagnation.
You are sluggish and have lost your health and fortune, so you cannot digest food, suffer from bloating and loose stools, cannot digest food, and feel full after just two mouthfuls. This is the disharmony of the liver and stomach, disharmony of the stomach..."
When the charming woman heard this, she couldn't help but secretly marvel. She didn't expect that the young man in front of her could see her pathology so thoroughly, and she couldn't help but look at her admiringly.
"Doctor Chen, then, please give me a prescription."
The woman who still retains her charm said.
"OK."
Chen Yang pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the prescription form from the table and wrote him a prescription.
"Dr. Chen, how many courses of treatment can it take?"
The charming woman asked politely.
"Auntie, if you want a radical cure, you need three courses of treatment. However, you can feel the effect after taking the prescription I prescribed today."
After Chen Yang finished prescribing the prescription, he raised his head, handed the prescription into his hand, and gave her a few more instructions.
When the still-charming woman heard Chen Yang's words, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Toshiro with astonishment. She obviously had doubts about what he said. Her spleen and stomach had been weak for decades, and she looked at major
Famous doctors and hospitals have not eradicated the root problem. This intern actually said that one treatment can cure it. How is that possible?
However, although she had doubts, she still went downstairs to grab the medicine with the idea of giving it a try.
It was already seven o'clock when he returned to Zeng's house. Chen Yang bought two roast chickens on the way here. His master had taught him many times that it is not strange to be polite to many people, and you should not be empty-handed when visiting others. Surprisingly, the Zeng family's
People are waiting for him to eat.
"Xiao Yangzi, I don't need you to buy anything. There is nothing missing at home."
Zeng Qingfeng, who was holding a watering can in the yard, saw Chen Yang entering the house carrying two roast chickens, with an angry look in his eyes.
"Hello Grandpa Zeng, I bought it when I passed by Xu Ji Roast Chicken Shop."
Chen Yang grinned honestly and saw the housekeeper Tian Jiaqiang coming over, so he took the two roast chickens from his hand.
"Xiao Yangzi, come here, I have a few words to ask you."
Zeng Qingfeng casually put the watering can on the ground, called Chen Yang to the corner, smacked his lips, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Yangzi, can you really predict fortune and predict danger?"
"I know a little bit, but I only learned a little bit from my master. In the morning, I saw Wuya's bloody disaster from his face and reminded him. It's my fault at that time..."
Chen Yang also felt a little guilty when he said this.
"This has nothing to do with you, her parents spoiled her rotten. Oh, I hope she gets better soon. Let's go and eat."
Zeng Qingfeng, who was looking upright, saw Chen Yang showing remorse and quickly raised his hand to interrupt him. Just as the two of them walked into the living room, a red Ferrari drove into the yard.
"It's Da Ya who's here."
Zeng Qingfeng turned around and looked at Zeng Daya who opened the car door, then walked down the steps and rushed up to meet him. When he saw his great-great-grandson running over, he immediately picked him up and said, "Pengpeng, my great-great-grandson."
, why are you always looking sad?"
Zeng Daya, who was wearing a white dress, got out of the car and shook her black hair back. When she saw Chen Yang at the door of the living room, she was stunned for a moment and showed a look of surprise. Then she withdrew her gaze and looked at Zeng Qingfeng.
Said: "Well, grandpa, I happened to meet a miracle doctor in the hospital this morning. Unexpectedly, he is also the apprentice of your old friend. It's great."
"Oh, you're talking about Xiaoyangzi, right?"
Zeng Qingfeng turned around and pointed at Chen Yang, who was smiling silently behind him, beckoned and said: "Xiao Yangzi, come here quickly, this is your eldest sister."
"Sister Da Ya."
Chen Yang quickly walked down the steps and faced Zeng Daya's beautiful eyes. He smiled slightly and smelled a hint of fragrance wafting from her body. It smelled very good.
"Well, just in time, I have something to ask you."
Zeng Daya opened her red lips and smiled lightly at Chen Yang's pair of starry eyes, and then told her grandfather about her son's condition.
"What? What's going on in the child's head..."
Zeng Qing's plump face looked at Zeng Daya in astonishment as he hesitated. Then in order to confirm the authenticity, he turned his surprised eyes to Chen Yang and asked: "Xiao Yangzi, is what Daya said true?"
"It's true, and it's man-made. Someone deliberately planted the golden thread into Pengpeng's head..."
Chen Yang said with a solemn expression.
"What?"
Zeng Qingfeng and Zeng Daya opened their mouths almost in unison. When the two of them heard Chen Yang's words, they were like a thunderbolt exploding above their heads on a sunny day. They were shocked, and it took them a while to react.
"Who is so vicious? He actually attacks a five-year-old child? I, I will kill him..."
Zeng Qingfeng, who emerged from the hail of bullets, was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He instinctively touched his waist and found it was empty, and he woke up again.
"Oh my god, who did I offend? Damn it..."
Zeng Daya took the child from Zeng Qingfeng's hands and moved her lips.
After a hail of bullets, Zeng Qingfeng, who had seen countless people, thought for a moment, and his furious mood gradually stabilized. Since he was willing to kill a five-year-old child at all costs, it means that this was the work of an enemy, and it was an sworn hatred. It should be
It's not Zeng Qingfeng's enemies, and of course it's not excluded. Then the next step is most likely to be the enemies of his granddaughter's in-laws.
"Okay, let's go inside."
Zeng Qingfeng let out a long sigh and walked towards the living room.
The three of them did not go to the restaurant, but came to Zeng Qingfeng's quaintly decorated study. Zeng Qingfeng turned on the lamp, slowly sat on the sandalwood chair and pondered for a long time. He raised his head, shot two sharp rays of light and looked at Zeng Daya and said:
"Da Ya, your husband's family is very powerful in Anhai City, and they must have many enemies in the business world. You will notify your husband's family of this matter soon and ask them to investigate the matter secretly and call the police if necessary. I
Let’s take action here too.”
"I know grandpa. In the morning, I called my husband's family and called the police."
Zeng Daya nodded with tight lips, staring closely at the child in her arms with her beautiful eyes, and shed two lines of clear tears.
"Xiao Yangzi, fortunately you discovered Pengpeng's condition in time. If you couldn't discover it, would Pengpeng..."
Zeng Qingfeng looked at Chen Yang solemnly, but he didn't want to say the words in his throat.
"Grandpa Zeng, three golden threads were inserted into Pengpeng's brain, which oppressed his central nervous system, causing the child to vomit and faint. If the golden threads are not removed after two months, Pengpeng will turn into dementia, and then
Then there is pituitary atrophy, cerebral palsy, and then brain death..."
Chen Yang glanced at the child in Zeng Daya's arms and said truthfully.