Yi Lao nodded, "We have always had suspicions, but we were not sure. I didn't expect that it would actually come out after we tried it."
"Fortunately, Minister Li was very vigilant and allowed us to find a breakthrough."
Minister Li didn't dare to take credit. He quickly bowed slightly and said, "Haha, the two elders commanded it well. So what should we do next?"
Zhang Lao smiled and said: "Then just follow the clues and find the right direction to collect evidence.
But here, you must pretend to be the same as before, in order to confuse the other party."
"Don't worry, second brother, I will definitely sing this play well."
Minister Li said.
"Well, then you should go back first and don't make people suspicious."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yi, you exercise slowly, I will go back first."
Minister Li bowed slightly and exited the compound.
The two old men continued to circle around the corridor.
"It's really well hidden. If Director Liu hadn't been so eager to take the credit, we still wouldn't be sure."
Yi Lao said.
Mr. Zhang smiled.
"Haha, after decades of peace, the West's sugar-coated bullets have been corroding some people. This is inevitable."
"He is a well-known fan of traditional Chinese medicine from the Ministry of Health. Who would have thought that fan of traditional Chinese medicine is just a smoke bomb for him, but behind it is a pawn bought by the Western capital market."
"Well, you were more strategic. You asked Xiao Qin to be invited to visit, and asked the Ministry of Health and Medical Affairs to send people to cooperate. You also arranged for Minister Li to go on a business trip at that time."
Yi Lao said with a smile.
Mr. Zhang waved his hand.
"Hahaha, I'm getting old and I don't have much energy anymore. If everyone is as energetic as Xiao Qin, why worry about our nation not being rejuvenated!"
"Well, let's keep walking. I'm not sweating yet."
Yi Lao said.
Liu Hong, who was far away in London, never imagined that his request for credit would attract the attention of his two elders.
By the way, Dicky Eddie's assistant led the way, and Qin Fan and Fang Xuelin followed him towards the hospital.
Along the way, Dicky Eddie introduced the two of them.
The so-called affiliated hospital is in another building of the medical school.
In fact, it is a medical and health care institution that specifically serves members of the royal family and senior government officials.
The group walked through several buildings and took the elevator up to the twelfth floor. The decoration here was obviously more luxurious.
Walk into a spacious and bright doctor's office.
There were three doctors inside, probably members of the expert team.
Seeing Dicky Eddie and Walter Raphael, the three doctors all stood up.
Dicky Eddie pressed his hand down and motioned for them all to sit down.
In fact, Mrs. Shirley's diarrhea occurs around this time every morning, and it has almost become a regular pattern.
"Has Mrs. Shirley used the bathroom?"
asked Dickie Eddie.
"Yes, it's still in the state of water. Dr. Eddie and Mrs. Shirley just lost their temper..." one of the experts said with a wry smile.
The other two experts were also crestfallen.
There is no doubt that the three of them must have been scolded by Mrs. Shirley.
"Dr. Eddie, I suggest you tell Mrs. Shirley the last option. If this continues, I'm afraid there will be bigger problems."
Another expert said: "Now Mrs. Shirley seems very anxious and irritable."
When he heard about the last option, Dicky Eddie's old face couldn't help but twitch.
How can I say this? I'm afraid that as soon as I say it, Mrs. Shirley will go crazy on the spot.
However, when his eyes caught Qin Fan, he immediately had an idea.
At this time, Walter Raphael waved his hand.
"Hey, don't rush, don't rush. Let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Qin, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor from China. Maybe he will have a solution."
The three experts all looked at Qin Fan, showing scrutiny and suspicion.
There are also traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in Chinatown, but their medical skills are inferior.
According to Walter Raphael, it seems that Chinese medicine should be used to treat Mrs. Shirley.
Qin Fan could tell from the expressions of the three experts.
These three people really didn't know that Dickie Eddie and Walter Raphael were singing a double act.
"But, can Mrs. Shirley agree?"
One of the experts said:
Dicky Eddie glanced at the three experts, "Then what other good solutions do you think?"
The three experts were immediately speechless, looked at each other, sighed and nodded in agreement.
Indeed, instead of being scolded every day, it is better to let Chinese medicine give it a try.
"Well, then I'll go in and ask Mrs. Shirley for her opinion."
Dicky Eddie saw that there was no objection, so he stood up and walked to the ward.
The ward was right next to the conference room. Dicky Eddie knocked on the door first and waited for a few seconds before pushing the door open and entering.
On the hospital bed was a noble woman, about forty years old. She was Duke Bert's wife Shirley.
Due to long-term intermittent diarrhea, he seemed a little listless and his eyes were a little anxious.
As soon as she saw Dickie Eddie come in, Mrs. Shirley got a little angry.
He glanced at Dicky Eddie coldly and turned his head to the side.
She couldn't stop cursing secretly in her heart, "What a bunch of rubbish. What a great doctor. They can't even cure a simple diarrhea."
If Dickie Eddie could hear Mrs. Shirley's thoughts, he would probably vomit several liters of old blood on the spot.
Dicky Eddie was a little angry when he saw Mrs. Shirley, and he smiled coquettishly.
"Mrs. Shirley, after discussion by our expert team, there are now two new treatment options."
Mrs. Shirley was tired of hearing about this new treatment plan.
None of her feelings were reliable.
She raised her thin face and stared at Dickie Eddie.
"Dr. Eddie, I hope you can come up with a feasible solution and don't use me as a guinea pig."
"Yes, yes, you can rest assured that our expert team has not slackened off for a moment and has been working hard to find the best way to treat it."
"Oh, tell me, what is the new treatment plan?"
Mrs. Shirley said listlessly.
Dicky Eddie organized the words in his mind.
"It's like this. Her Majesty the Queen has invited Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine to come to the royal family for lectures. Today we are having exchanges at the Royal Medical College..."
Before Dickie Eddie could finish speaking, Mrs. Shirley's expression changed drastically.
"Are you talking about Chinese medicine from the East?
Are bark grass roots and insects used to make medicine?”
Mrs. Shirley's reaction was as expected by Dicky Eddie. His eyebrows moved.
He persuaded: "Yes, but they have many treatment methods, and they don't necessarily have to use bugs or the like."
"No, no, no, it's too disgusting. How can you eat tree bark, grass roots, and disgusting bugs like animals?"
Mrs. Shirley shook her head no and showed great resistance.
Dicky Eddie felt funny in his heart. He bowed and continued: "There is another way..."
When he said this, he deliberately showed a very embarrassed look.
"If there is anything else, tell me quickly."
Mrs. Shirley asked hurriedly.
She was tortured by diarrhea every day and just wanted to get out of the misery as soon as possible.
"Mrs. Shirley, I told you not to be angry. We are only looking at the problem from the perspective of treating the disease."
Dicky Eddie said while secretly observing the other person's emotional changes.
"Well, it's enema therapy in Western medicine. It needs to inject new intestinal flora from that place to help restore function."
Sure enough, when Mrs. Shirley heard this, she became furious on the spot.
"Dr. Eddie, how could you come up with such a disgusting treatment? Do you believe it or not? I asked the Duke to arrest you. I will never accept your treatment."
She grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Dickie Eddie.