With the sound of high heels hitting the ground rapidly, the woman strode forward with the fragrance in her arms.
Exquisite appearance and charming figure.
Because she was walking so fast, the top two buttons of her white sweater fell apart without even noticing.
The two touches of tender white exposed from the neckline attracted the attention of the men in the room, and many men's breathing became thicker invisibly.
This seductive and mature woman is none other than Han Junyu.
The woman who had always been graceful and elegant was full of decadence today, and her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
She walked quickly to the rostrum, looked at Chu Tianshu with hope, and said: "Mr. Chu... Mr. Chu, I am willing to be your patient for diagnosis and treatment..."
Chu Tianshu glanced at Han Junyu and uttered two words: "No cure!"
Han Junyu's face was full of anxiety: "Mr. Chu, I admit that I did not do many things properly before. I apologize to you and ask you to give me another chance."
Seeing this, Tang Yawen's eyes flashed, and she stepped forward and asked, "Madam, have you seen him for medical treatment before?"
Interrupted by Tang Yawen, Han Junyu frowned, looking a little unhappy.
However, she still said patiently: "I went to Mr. Chu, but he didn't treat me."
"I'm afraid he can't be cured."
Tang Yawen glanced at Chu Tianshu disdainfully and sneered: "People like this who rely on hype to become famous are just superficial."
Han Junyu said: "Mr. Chu's medical skills are indeed very good."
Tang Yawen said proudly: "That's because you have never seen anyone with better medical skills."
She waved her hand to interrupt Han Junyu who was about to speak, and then said: "I choose you as the person to diagnose and treat. If he doesn't dare to treat you, I will treat him."
Tang Yawen raised her chin high, like a proud peacock: "Today I will show these frogs in the well what real Chinese medicine is."
Han Junyu pondered for a moment, then bowed to Tang Yawen and said, "Doctor, thank you."
Tang Yawen turned to Ma Shulan and said, "Director Ma, please step aside."
After Ma Shulan stepped aside, she sat down where Ma Shulan had just been, then pointed to the chair next to her and said to Han Junyu: "Sit down, I'll take your pulse first."
Han Junyu stepped forward and sat down next to Tang Yawen.
Tang Yawen signaled Han Junyu to put her right hand on the table, hold Han Junyu's wrist tightly, and then closed her eyes. Her calm and calm look was full of the demeanor of a master.
After a full minute, Tang Yawen opened her eyes, frowned and said, "Madam, your energy and blood are a bit weak."
Han Junyu opened her limited edition LV leather bag, took out a thick pile of information and placed it on the table: "This is the hospital's inspection report."
Tang Yawen smiled and said: "Smart Chinese doctors never use the examination equipment of Western medicine. Even if I don't look at it, I know that you are just..."
Having said this, the corner of her eye glanced at the diagnostic report on the table, and her expression suddenly froze.
After a moment, he exclaimed: "Are you suffering from breast cancer?
Or late stage?
Accompanied by liver and lung metastasis?”
There was an uproar in the arena.
Tang Yawen stared blankly at Han Junyu in front of her, feeling as if she had shot herself in the foot.
She never thought that Han Junyu would be suffering from cancer, and it was a late-stage cancer that had metastasized to multiple organs.
Looking at Tang Yawen's stiff expression, Han Junyu frowned and said, "I knew you couldn't cure it."
After saying that, she stood up, looked at Chu Tianshu, and begged: "Mr. Chu, can you please give me another chance?"
Seeing Han Junyu begging Chu Tianshu, Tang Yawen felt as if she had been greatly insulted.
She said in a deep voice: "He is just a partisan who relies on hype to become famous. Do you think he can cure such a serious disease?"
Han Junyu frowned and said impatiently: "Can you cure it well?
If you can't cure it, don't talk to me so much."
She also hoped that Chu Tianshu would diagnose and treat her. She didn't want to cause more trouble, otherwise she would have yelled at her.
Tang Yawen looked arrogant: "My grandfather was Tang Tiandao, the medical sage of the Western Capital, and I happened to learn the treatment of related diseases from him."
As she said that, she took out a cowhide notebook from her backpack and neatly wrote a prescription on it: "Follow my prescription and take a course of treatment first."
Han Junyu glanced at the prescription handed over by Tang Yawen and asked, "Can the prescription you prescribe cure my disease?"
"Cure?
Are you overthinking it?
Doctors are not gods. If you are so seriously ill, I am afraid Hua Tuo would not be able to cure you even if he were alive."
Tang Yawen curled her lips: "Do you know there is a word called terminally ill?
Your current situation can only be described as terminally ill."
She put the prescription in her hand into Han Junyu's arms: "This prescription can slow down the spread of your cancer and prolong your life for at least half a year."
Tang Yawen held her head high and said proudly: "Looking at the entire China, no one can do this except my grandfather."
At this time, an inappropriate sneer suddenly sounded next to him.
Tang Yawen glared at Chu who was laughing louder and louder, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?
Do you have the ability to delay the deterioration of her condition?"
The corner of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "The prescription you prescribed is nothing more than bleached seaweed, 15g each of raw licorice, 10g each of Bupleurum and white mustard seeds, Prunella vulgaris, Salvia miltiorrhiza, peach kernels, saffron..."
Every time Chu Tianshu read out a medicine name, Tang Yawen's face became uglier.
Looking at Tang Yawen's expression, Ma Shulan knew that Chu Tianshu must have guessed exactly, and the smile on his face suddenly grew brighter.
Han Junyu, on the other hand, was comparing the prescriptions prescribed by Tang Yawen in his hand, with a complicated expression.
Chu Tianshu read out thirty-six names of medicines in succession, as well as the exact dosage.
Ma Shulan looked at Tang Yawen with a half-smile, and sneered: "Miss Tang, is the recipe he said correct?"
Before Tang Yawen could speak, Han Junyu said excitedly: "Yes, they are all correct, every one is correct, and the dosage is no problem."
Ma Shulan sneered and looked at Tang Yawen with disdain: "Miss Tang, what did you say?
Are you willing to admit that your medical skills are not as good as Chu Tianshu's?"
Tang Yawen gritted her teeth, stared at Chu Tianshu, and said aggressively: "Where did you steal our recipe from?"
"Stealing your recipe?"
Chu Tianshu said disdainfully: "Why do you need to steal such a broken prescription?
Even if you ask me to use it, I won’t be able to use it.”
"Shut up!"
Tang Yawen clenched her fists and screamed: "Who do you think you are? You dare to question our family's prescription?"
She took two steps closer to Chu Tianshu: "If you have the ability, you can prescribe a prescription that is more effective than ours."
Chu Tianshu shook his head and said, "I don't know how to use this kind of recipe."
Tang Yawen snorted coldly: "You obviously don't have the ability, why are you pretending?"