Yuwen Xiangwan begged: "Mr. Qin, please save my father. I kowtow to you."
After he finished speaking, he kowtowed to Qin Fan.
It turned out that he saw Qin Fan using a few silver needles to resolve the recurrence of the old disease, and he believed that Qin Fan could cure it.
Qin Fan pulled him again, his expression a little serious, "If you want to save your dad, you have to get up first."
Yuwen Xiangwan was startled.
Qin Fan continued: "I understand your filial piety, but there is gold under a man's knees. He must kneel to heaven and kneel to his parents. Do you understand?"
"I understand, sir, you must teach me a lesson!"
Yuwen Xiangwan got up from the ground.
Qin Fan nodded, "Don't worry, your father shouldn't have any major problems. As long as the medicine is right, he will recover after a period of recovery."
"Really?" Yuwen Xiangwan was overjoyed.
Both Yu Wenjie and Hua Erniang burst into tears.
Their economic conditions are poor. In order to pay off their debts, they usually cut down on food and clothing, and do not receive formal treatment at all.
Just follow some small folk remedies and grab some herbs to eat.
So small problems turned into big problems.
"Haha, Mr. Qin is the director of Hong Kong Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and has a reputation as a little miracle doctor." Yi Liangzhe interrupted with a smile.
"Ah, sir, is this the Chinese medicine doctor who saved Xiao Hu Xing?" Yuwen Xiangwan asked in surprise.
Hong Kong and Macao are not far apart, and the documentary from Hong Kong has been read by many people in Macao.
Qin Fan smiled and waved his hand, "I saved little Hu Xing, but the little miracle doctor is just the author's description."
"Dad, you can be saved, you can be saved." Yuwen Xiangwan said to his father excitedly.
Erniang Hua was also very happy, "Mr. Qin, please take a look at Ajie. His previous health was much better."
"Yeah." Qin Fan nodded in agreement.
In fact, when he gave Yu Wenjie acupuncture, he checked his body.
"Big brother, let me check your veins."
Yu Wenjie stretched out his left hand, and Qin Fan placed three fingers on it to directly feel his pulse. After a few seconds, he moved it to his right hand and then let go.
He nodded and said: "Big brother, your illness is caused by yourself."
Yu Wenjie was stunned and didn't know what Qin Fan meant.
Qin Fan continued: "Don't you like talking to your family about work? Any depression you have is kept in your heart."
"Yes, yes, that's the kind of person he is. No matter how many worries he has, he will never speak out. He will only say a few words when the question is urgent."
Hua Erniang said three pairs of words in a row.
Yu Wenjie smiled bitterly, "I'll tell you what to do. If anything happens, I'll take care of it all by myself. How can I bring you any unhappiness?"
Qin Fan corrected with a smile, "Big brother, this is your fundamental reason. Home is warm and a safe haven."
"If you have any unpleasant things in your mind, you can talk about it. Your family can help you with ideas and enlighten you."
"If you keep silent and keep it in your heart, you will put a lot of pressure on yourself. If these negative emotions accumulate for a long time, they will cause liver qi stagnation."
"Suddenly there is a trigger from the outside world. When you feel anxious, your mood will collapse. If you accidentally break antique porcelain, that is the trigger for your disease."
"From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, it is the reversal of qi, blood, yin and yang, the stagnation of qi, which turns into fire over time, resulting in fire inflammation. In addition, without treatment, it lasts too long, forming a stubborn disease."
"Look, you should understand Mr. Qin's explanation." Hua Erniang scolded: "He is just a boring gourd."
Yu Wenjie forced out a wry smile, "Er Niang, can't I change it later?"
"Mr. Qin, can my father's disease be cured?" Yuwen Xiangwan asked with concern.
Qin Fan smiled.
"It's easy to cure. The main thing is to open up your mind in the future and stop being a stuffy gourd, and it will get better."
"The so-called anger attacking the heart attacks the heart of Chinese medicine. The heart of Chinese medicine has the function of controlling gods."
"Don't worry, I will write a prescription now. You can go to the drugstore to get the medicine, boil it into a decoction, and insist on taking it for a period of time."
Qin Fan took out the prescription paper he carried with him from his bag, picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription, and then separately wrote down a herbal medicine.
He warned: "Take it three times a day until you feel able to get out of bed and feel energetic, then switch to this single medicine."
Yuwen Xiangwan looked at the single medicine and asked strangely: "Mr. Qin, can you use agrimony to boil water instead of tea?"
Qin Fan nodded.
"Yes, the first medicine is to dispel evil and strengthen the body. Only when the body has regained its vitality, can we use agrimony for long-term recovery."
"With your dad's body, as long as he opens his heart, he can fully recover in a year and a half."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Hua Erniang said gratefully.
Yu Wenjie was the backbone of the family. Once he fell, the burden of the family fell on Hua Erniang and Yu Wen Xiangwan.
"You're welcome, you can go get some medicine first and suffer as soon as possible."
"Er Niang, go get some medicine and let Xiang Wan stay at home." Yu Wenjie gasped.
He considered that if something really happened, his son was strong and could help a little.
"OK."
Hua Erniang picked up the prescription and hurried out.
When I went out, I took a look at the gangsters kneeling on the ground.
Qin Fan looked at Yuwen Xiangwan and said, "Brother Yuwen, I want to ask you something?"
"Mr. Qin, just call me Xiang Wan. If you have any questions, just ask." Yuwen Xiangwan said with a smile.
"Okay, Xiang Wan, why do you have so much strength?" Qin Fan asked.
Yi Liangzhe was also very curious about this issue. Yuwen Xiangwan was born with supernatural powers, which was definitely not ordinary.
"Hey, I have to ask my dad about this." Yuwen Xiangwan scratched his head.
Qin Fan and Yi Liangzhe both turned their attention to Yu Wenjie.
Yu Wenjie said: "To be honest, I don't know what's going on. I have been thinking about it for a while."
"Later, I thought about the ancestors of our Yuwen family. According to the genealogy, our ancestors were Yu Wenji, the prime minister of the Sui Dynasty."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan and Yi Liangzhe couldn't help but look at each other, and they both suddenly realized something.
Prime Minister Yu Wenhua and his son Yuwen Chengdu were the second most powerful men in the Sui Dynasty, second only to Li Yuanba at that time.
With a five-spotted horse racing a dragon under his crotch, and a gold-plated phoenix wing in his palm, he bravely fought through the three armies. He was the backbone of the Sui Dynasty and was called Tianbao General.
People like Yuwen Xiangwan are atavisms in medicine.
"No wonder it is so." Yi Liangzhe smiled and nodded, "Brother, are you also very powerful?"
"No, I'm not as strong as Xiang Wan, but compared to ordinary people, I'm definitely much stronger. Before I got sick, they couldn't beat me in an arm-wrestle with one hand."
Yu Wenjie said: "Only Xiang Wan is special. He started to show it when he was only a few years old. He can crush a porcelain bowl accidentally."
"We have guided him to control his power since he was a child, lest he accidentally cause big trouble."
"Dad, as you said, I beat all the bad guys." Yuwen Xiangwan said.
"Well, Xiang Wan has a pure heart and a sense of justice, which is very rare." Qin Fan praised with a smile.
At this moment, there was the sound of brakes and footsteps outside the door.
"Oh, they are here." Qin Fan stood up.
He took the lead and walked out, with Yi Liangzhe following closely behind.
Seeing Yu Wenjie wanted to get up again.
Yi Liangzhe comforted the other party, "Brother, just lie down and don't worry about it. It'll be fine."
"Okay, Xiang Wan, go out and watch and listen to Mr. Qin," Yu Wenjie said.
"Um."
When the neighbors heard the commotion outside, they quietly poked their heads out. When they saw that Gu Dahong was actually bringing someone there, they were all frightened.
"Damn it! Who took advantage of the bear's heart and the courage of the leopard!" Gu Dahong, with a face full of anger, came in from the outside with a curse.
There were five or six people behind him, including Feng Xin.
As soon as he came in, he saw young gangsters kneeling on the ground.
When those gangsters saw Gu Dahong, they immediately expressed their complaints and complained.
"Brother Gu, we are so miserable, you must avenge us!"
"Brother Gu, you can't be so merciful anymore and take over the Yuwen family's house!"
Gu Dahong's lungs were almost bursting with anger. He pointed at the gangsters and said, "Stand up and speak!"
When the gangsters heard this, they staggered and tried to stand up.
"Who told you to get up?" Qin Fan said.
His voice was not loud, but it made the young gangsters freeze up and dare not move.
"Damn it, you're the onion!" Gu Dahong cursed.
He scolded quite smoothly.
But then, "Papa!" Two crisp slaps came out at the same time.
Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and Gu Dahong flew out.