Chen Yu left, took out his mobile phone and dialed Datian: "Datian, help me keep an eye on Zhou Hongru and his son from Mingshun Medical Hall. They should have a fake drug manufacturing den."
"Boss, don't worry, this is a small matter." Datian agreed.
Lin Kaicheng's retired comrades are really strong, especially Datian. During the border conflict, they infiltrated into enemy territory for more than ten days without being discovered. It would be best to let him investigate these things. There should be news soon.
After making the call, Chen Yu remembered that he was going to Zhang Ziming's house to see his granddaughter today. He almost forgot about it after a busy day. He quickly contacted Zhang Ziming, got in the car and rushed to his house.
Mingzhu Pharmaceutical Factory was in a financial crisis before, so Zhang Ziming mortgaged all the properties under his name. His son and daughter-in-law both work in public institutions, and now the whole family is crowded in the employee compound of the pharmaceutical factory.
Zhang Ziming's son and daughter-in-law are busy with work, and his wife goes out to do odd jobs in order to earn medical expenses, so his family seems to be somewhat destitute.
Chen Yu lamented that Mingzhu was a state-owned enterprise before and was later privatized. Zhang Ziming's position could definitely bring him some benefits, but he didn't. He is an upright person. If he hadn't acquired Mingzhu by himself, he might not have been able to survive.
Already.
"Mr. Chen, please come to Yinyin at this late hour. This is Uncle Chen. He is here to help you see a doctor." Zhang Ziming pulled out a little girl behind him.
The little girl is over five years old and looks a little haggard due to her condition. She wears a medical hood on her head with threads connected to an instrument on her body.
"Is this brainwave therapy? Is it a mental problem?" Chen Yu was slightly stunned.
"That's right. I don't know why. Half a year ago, when I was fine, I suddenly started twitching all over, turning my eyes upward, and fainted. Everything was normal during the examination. Only the echo in the cerebellum was abnormal, so it was diagnosed as a disease in this area. It requires a brain
Wave therapy." Zhang Ziming sighed.
"Okay, I get it." Chen Yu stared at the little girl, vaguely seeing a hint of blackness between her eyebrows, and he smiled and said, "Does it happen every night at eight or nine o'clock?"
"Your name is Yin Yin, right?" Chen Yu took the little girl's hand and smiled: "You are not sick, but you are too beautiful, so you are being targeted by some bad things. Can uncle help you drive them away now?"
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"Okay." Yinyin nodded. Chen Yu used mental intervention when speaking, and his tone was very friendly, so she took the initiative to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, please stay away." Chen Yu raised his head.
"Okay, please excuse me, Mr. Chen." Zhang Ziming nodded and was about to exit.
"Dad, I'm back. I invited the famous Doctor Xue. He will definitely cure Yin Yin." At this moment, a woman walked in. She was Zhang Ziming's daughter Zhang Jing, and there was someone behind her.
Followed by a middle-aged man with a proud look.
The middle-aged man was wearing a robe, carrying a medical kit, and his nostrils were pointed upward.
"Jingjing, this is Mr. Chen. He said there is a way to cure Yinyin's disease." Zhang Ziming was stunned.
"He?" Zhang Jing glanced at Chen Yu, and then said unhappily: "Dad, Doctor Xue just arrived in Fengling. I am working as a copywriter in the municipal party committee office. Doctor Xue was specially invited from out of town by our Mayor Zou.
, I was shameless enough to invite Yin Yin to my house to have a look."
"Do you think Doctor Xue is so easy to hire? Our mayor also hired him through many connections. Is the person you found reliable? Don't trust anyone in a hurry."
"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Chen is the person in charge of Tianyun Pharmaceutical. Thanks to him, we got through the difficulty." Zhang Ziming stopped him quickly.
"So he bought our pearl?" Zhang Jing's face became even more angry: "Humph, you took advantage of others' danger."
"Mr. Zhang, I'd better check with Yinyin first. It's almost eight o'clock. A single illness will cause great damage to her nerves. Try to avoid it." Chen Yu didn't want to argue with her. He looked at the time and said.
"Okay, please, Mr. Chen." Zhang Ziming nodded.
"Hmph, Secretary Zhang, it seems that your family doesn't trust me." The Divine Doctor Xue snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied: "If it weren't for your niece's young age and your sincere attitude, do you really think that
Can you please touch me?"
"I'm sorry, Doctor Xue, my dad is confused." Zhang Jing was taken aback. She stamped her feet and said, "Dad, why don't you understand so much? Do you think Doctor Xue is really willing to perform this consultation?"
"And your surname is Chen, don't you have some idea in your mind? Doctor Xue is here and you still don't get out of the way? Do you think your medical skills are better than Doctor Xue's?"
"Jingjing, shut up." Zhang Ziming was angry. He asked that Chen Yu was not an ordinary person. How could his daughter speak so freely?
"Doctor Xue's medical skills may be good, but he can't intervene in Yinyin's illness." Chen Yu shook his head.
"What did you say?" Zhang Jing screamed, "Do you know who Doctor Xue is?"
"Young man, you don't know how high the sky is when you talk." Doctor Xue sneered: "There is no disease in this world that I, Xue Yichuan, cannot cure."
"Did I give you face?" Chen Yu frowned and became impatient. He could tell at a glance that this guy was a liar who traveled around the world. If he didn't give it to Yin Yin, it would be too late.
"What did you say?" Xue Yichuan's face turned pale and he looked angry.
"With such great medical skills, why is he wearing a wig on his head?" Chen Yu swiped his right hand, and bang, the wig on Xue Yichuan's head was swept away, revealing his bare head.
"Aren't you a miracle doctor? You can't even regenerate hair?"
"Asshole, you..." Xue Yichuan was furious. No one knew about his bald head, and the fake thing he was wearing was specially made. How did Chen Yu see it at a glance?
"You have high blood pressure, right? Gastritis is caused by drinking, right? In addition, your complexion looks sallow, you must have liver disease. As a miracle doctor, you can't cure these minor problems on your body?" Chen Yu sneered.
"You're talking nonsense. I'm very healthy. Many rich people read the health books I published." Xue Yichuan was a little panicked. How did Chen Yu see what was wrong with him?
"Oh, and keep in good health? How much do you know about the history of heart disease inherited in your family?" Chen Yu sneered: "It's inherited from one generation to the next. Your grandfather died of a heart attack when he was about forty years old, right? Your dad may be fine, but since it's passed down from generation to generation, right?
Damn, that must be you."
"What did you say?" Xue Yichuan was stunned. He began to panic: "How do you know my family's genetic history?"
"You are called a miracle doctor, but you don't understand this?" Chen Yu laughed: "Traditional Chinese medicine is about qi. Not only you, but also your ancestors for eight generations can see it from your physical performance. Your face is gray and purple, your expression is indifferent, and your breathing is short.
This is a disease of both heart and qi, and I will be 37 this year."
"That's right, 37." Xue Yichuan nodded repeatedly. He already felt that Chen Yu was difficult to deal with.
"It's inherited from generation to generation. If it's true, your grandfather should have died of a heart attack at the age of 40. You are better than him. If it relapses around the age of 42, there are still five years left. Cherish it." Chen Yu said lightly.