Uh, how can you say that? Several people smiled sarcastically.
Ling Xiaorui could tell from the expressions of several people that they were talking about embarrassing things.
She spat, "You men are not serious when you are together."
"Qin Fan, you have become bad now."
Well, Qin Fan has black lines all over his head. Isn't this an injustice to a good person?
"How was the conversation?" He quickly changed the subject.
"Thank you. Mr. Li received my quotation. She was very satisfied and asked me to wait for notification."
"Well, you're welcome. We are classmates. If you can help, please help." Qin Fan said with a smile.
"Pu Chengshuang, how is your cooperation with Daehan Electronics now?"
"How did you know?" Pu Chengshuang asked in surprise.
Immediately, he thought of something and suddenly realized something.
"Could it be that you saved our boss from alcoholism? You were also the one who asked you to treat Daehan Electronics' Lee Haoying's wife!"
Qin Fan smiled and nodded.
"Holy crap! Mr. Ge is just like Mr. Qin, little miracle doctor. How could I have known it was you?"
"You guys have given us too many surprises!" Pu Chengshuang said sincerely.
Indeed, Qin Fan's connections and contacts were overwhelming for several people, and even more beyond their reach.
Pu Chengshuang continued: "We have already started supplying goods to Daehan Electronics. Mr. Ge said we must seize the time and not waste it, so we are very busy now."
"It is said that Chairman Park Chanyeol of Korea Electronics is coming to Haeju at the end of the month, and Mr. Ge is preparing to receive him."
"Oh... the young one is gone, the old one is here." Qin Fan thought to himself.
This classmate dinner lasted for two hours before we said goodbye to each other and went home one after another.
Ling Xiaorui didn't drink and still took Qin Fan back to the hospital.
Nine o'clock in the morning the next day.
A Bentley stopped in front of the hospital, and Pang Zhengxiang asked the driver Xiao Ma to pick up Qin Fan.
Qin Fan greeted Zhu Zhengyuan and the others and went out.
The driver, Xiao Ma, opened the door respectfully and asked Qin Fan to get in.
The moment he got into the car, Qin Fan suddenly noticed a familiar figure flashing past in the distance.
That was Liang Chun from the Yingwu Fighting Gym. Seeing Qin Fan spot him, the other party hurriedly hid in a commercial car.
He thought: "This guy is so sneaky, what does he want to do?"
However, when he thought that Phoenix Girl and Xiaowen were both in the hospital, he didn't care.
Even if Liang Chun was given ten courages, he would not dare to harass the medical center again.
Oddly enough, there have been a few people applying for security positions recently, but Qin Fan feels they are all too old and there are always vacancies.
"Where are we going?" Qin Fan asked the driver Xiao Ma.
Such full-time drivers generally do not take the initiative to chat with guests.
"Mr. Qin, Chairman Pang is waiting for you at his villa in the suburbs. He said it is suitable for guests to recuperate."
"It will take about half an hour to drive. Please take a rest first."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Qin Fan had nothing to talk about, so he just closed his eyes and rested.
The car quickly got onto the beltway, and not long after, the car drove into a villa.
It is close to the countryside, the air quality is definitely much better than in the city center, and the environment is very elegant.
In front of the villa is a garden of more than 100 square meters. Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie are accompanying a blond woman in her thirties.
Xiao Ma parked the car and politely opened the door for Qin Fan.
Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie saw the car arriving to pick up Qin Fan and greeted him.
"Mr. Qin, thank you for making a special trip." Pang Zhengxiang smiled and stretched out his hands.
Qin Fan and Pang Zhengxiang shook hands gently.
"Mr. Pang, Sister Shan, we are friends, you don't have to be too polite."
"Brother, this is sister's good friend Mei Eddie. She is Chinese-American and her Chinese name is Shu Mei." Shan Bingdie introduced with a smile.
"Hello!" Qin Fan nodded slightly to Shu Mei.
Shu Mei's skin is fair and she has a Chinese face, but her hair is golden and slightly curly, and her nose bridge is slightly higher than that of a Chinese.
"Mixed?" This was a word that came to Qin Fan's mind.
Shu Mei was also sizing up Qin Fan. She smiled and spoke in Chinese, which was not very fluent.
"Hello, Mr. Qin."
I thought to myself: "What a young Chinese medicine practitioner."
Beforehand, she heard Pang Zhengxiang and his wife talking about Qin Fan, but when she actually saw him, she still felt too young.
"Shu Mei is not in good health. We don't want to stay outside for too long. We should go inside to talk." Pang Zhengxiang said.
"Mr. Qin, please!"
Several people walked into the large living room in the villa together.
After sitting down, a servant brought fresh tea to Qin Fan.
"Mr. Qin, I heard Bingdie talk about you at the beginning of the year. I didn't expect you to be so young."
"It's completely different from the old Chinese medicine doctors in my impression."
Shu Mei has lived in the United States for a long time. There are also Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners there, but there have never been any young Chinese medicine practitioners.
"Haha, I can't help it. I want to grow older, but time doesn't allow it." Qin Fan teased with a smile.
"Brother, we really want to be young, but time is like a butcher's knife."
Shan Bingdie chuckled, and Shu Mei, who was also a woman, nodded repeatedly.
Qin Fan looked at Shu Mei carefully.
"Ms. Shu, do you have trouble sleeping at night?"
"Ah, you can tell right now?" Shu Mei was surprised.
"The circles under your eyes are slightly dark and there are tiny bloodshot eyes. These are all signs of long-term lack of sleep and poor quality sleep."
"Yes, I have severe insomnia. I can't sleep every night and can only barely sleep for two or three hours."
"It's also very easy to wake up, just like a light sleeper." Shu Mei said.
"Well, please stretch out your left hand and let me feel your veins."
Shu Mei did as she was told. She had never seen a Chinese medicine doctor and was full of mystery about Chinese medicine.
Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie did not say a word and watched quietly.
Qin Fan started chatting with Shu Mei while taking his pulse.
"Ms. Shu, how long did your problem begin?"
Shu Mei recalled, "The baby I gave birth to six months ago appeared not long after."
"I don't know why, but I can't sleep every night and my physical strength has seriously declined. I feel very tired when I do even the smallest amount of work or walk for a long distance."
"I have to rest for most of the day when I come back. I feel like a useless person."
Qin Fan nodded and gestured to the other party to extend his right hand, and then asked again.
"When you gave birth to your baby, didn't you have a confinement period?"
"Yes, women in the West do not confine their babies during confinement. Does this have anything to do with it?" Shu Mei asked curiously.
Qin Fan smiled and nodded, "It must be related. Westerners and Asians have different physiques."
"But I had a comprehensive inspection in the United States and all indicators were normal."
"The doctor said I have no serious illness and diagnosed me with depression, but I don't think I am. I really have no energy and severe insomnia."
"Okay, I understand."
He had a clear judgment on Shu Mei's condition.
"This...you understand?"
Shu Mei felt it was incredible, so she asked her about her pulse.
She actually didn't know that Qin Fan's pulse check and questioning were just to further determine the cause of the disease.
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Yes, it's completely clear. Your problem is not big."
Isn’t the problem a big deal? Suddenly, Shu Mei felt like she was going crazy.
She spent a long time in the United States undergoing medical treatment, and tried everything from psychological counseling to Western medicine.
I was tortured to the point of collapse, so I came to China to seek authentic Chinese medicine treatment.
She asked with disbelief and even uneasiness: "Mr. Qin, can you tell me what kind of disease this is?"
Qin Fan thought for a while and explained in the most understandable language.
"Using our traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis, you have loose liver qi and there is a problem with your liver, which is causing problems in your body."
"But why are all the indicators of my liver normal?" Shu Mei asked.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "The liver in Chinese medicine and the liver in Western medicine are not the same thing."
"In Western medicine, the liver is considered an organ that detoxifies and helps digestion."
“The liver in traditional Chinese medicine is responsible for dispersion, which means that the liver qi has the function of dredging the qi throughout the body, thereby promoting the movement and distribution of essence, blood, and body fluids, as well as the rise and fall of spleen and stomach qi, the secretion and excretion of bile, and the comfort of emotions.”
Seeing that the other party seemed to understand somewhat, Qin Fan added.
"If the function of liver qi is normal, people will feel comfortable."
"In other words, if you are in a bad mood, it will affect the catharsis function, so it will lead to depression."
"So, Ms. Shu, according to traditional Chinese medicine, your disease is liver qi that is not loose."
"Actually, it makes sense for Western medicine to diagnose you with depression."
"Ah, then why didn't I get any results?" Shu Mei asked again.
"Western medicine is not effective in treating the disease because it is different from traditional Chinese medicine."
"It's like a sewer pipe is blocked and the cause of the blockage has not been found."
"When it comes to treatment, it means that the main cause has not been found and the root cause has not been removed, which is why you have been ill for a long time. Do you understand?"
"Well, I probably understand. Mr. Qin, how should we treat it?"