Just because this name is so loud, it has appeared frequently in the mouths of several families in the past year.
"Which one is it?" Lu Ning asked quickly.
"It's the one with a man and a woman behind him."
Masao Ozawa was also shocked when he heard the name Qin Fan.
There was a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, this child who had once passed him by.
Now he has not only grown up, but also has extraordinary medical skills.
When the waiter in the lobby saw Qin Fan and the others were leaving, he quickly opened the glass door and bowed slightly to see them off.
"Brother Yi, we will contact you later."
"OK, all right."
"Mr. Qin, don't forget that I am here." Lan Miaojing did not forget to remind him.
Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Sister Lan, there are plenty of opportunities."
Lan Miaojing opened the car door for Qin Fan and asked Qingxin Xiaozhu's dedicated driver to see Qin Fan and the others away.
This scene made Lu Ning and others see Qin Fan very clearly.
However, neither Lu Ning nor Xiao Jie knew Yi Heng, and they only thought that he was the host of Qin Fan's banquet.
Seeing Qin Fan leaving, Xiao Jie and the others walked out.
"Hmph! For a junior to come up with a treatment idea for Li Daitao's stiffness, it's simply fantastic!"
Xiao Jie snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
"Li Daitao is stiff? Mr. Xiao, what does this mean?" Masao Ozawa asked.
"Oh, Mr. Ozawa, do you think it's funny or not? This junior wants to reverse the condition of a terminally ill patient."
Seeing that Masao Ozawa was a little confused, he explained.
"To put it simply, it is to transfer toxins from a diseased organ of the human body to unimportant organs."
"To save the patient's life is simply sensationalism and extremely ridiculous!"
When Xiao Jie thought about being scolded by a junior that day, he became very angry.
However, he still has a bottom line.
I know that some things should not be said carelessly, so I just briefly explained the treatment ideas of Li Daitao.
Hearing this, Masao Ozawa suddenly felt his eyes light up.
He is proficient in Western medicine and Japanese Kampo medicine.
I thought to myself: "Walnut juice with eggs is also ridiculous, but it cures the brain tumor."
“Willow bone grafting is considered a legend, but what’s the result?”
"It seems that my trip to China came at the right time."
"Zhi Er has entered Bian Que's medical clinic now. It's time for me to see him."
He has long coveted the essence of Chinese traditional medicine, and is even more certain that Qin Fan has acquired the true Bian Que inheritance.
However, on the surface, he still agrees with Xiao Jie's words.
"Haha, how is this possible?"
Ito Ryohin doesn’t understand Chinese medicine, and it feels like a fantasy.
"Just a yellow-haired boy." Lu Ning also shook his head.
His talent in medical skills is very ordinary, otherwise he would not lead the business field.
Several people walked out of Qingxin Xiaozhu, got into their cars, and drove away.
Along the way, Qin Fan remained silent.
He was always thinking about the woman Quan Fang in his mind, and Xiao Wen and Phoenix Girl didn't bother him either.
He knew that Qin Fan must be thinking about something at this time.
Return home.
Phoenix Girl finally couldn't help but break the silence.
"Sir, is it because of that woman named Quan Fang?"
Qin Fan nodded in acquiescence.
Both Phoenix Girl and Xiao Wen knew that Qin Fan wanted to find evidence of Jiang Shiwen's crime.
"Yanni, it's possible that Quan Fang knows more inside information." Xiao Wen said, "In comparison, it's a little easier than Wu Yi."
Indeed, Wu Yi's kung fu has reached a state of perfection, and even if the three of them join forces to fight head-on, it will be a disaster.
If a person in the Transformation Realm wants to escape, Qin Fan and the others can't stop him at all.
Unless Phoenix Girl can break through to the transformation state in a short time.
"But, since she is a follower, she must rarely leave Mr. Jiang...'s aunt." Phoenix Girl said.
"I rarely leave, which means there is still time to leave."
Yes! Qin Fan nodded in agreement.
The opponent has been making plans, and he is also responding to the situation.
Qin Fan stood up, took a few steps behind his hands, and turned around.
"Xiao Wen, find some connections and figure out Quan Fang's whereabouts."
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaowen understood that the relationship Qin Fan mentioned was asking for help from Shadow.
"Since this chess piece is very important, we must make full use of her, just to see if there is a chance." Qin Fan said.
Once he makes up his mind, he no longer dwells on gains and losses.
He thought to himself: "Quan Fang, since you participated in the attack and killing that year, you can't blame me."
Time went by very quickly, two days passed in a flash.
Today is another day for Mr. Zhang to receive acupuncture. Zhang Feng picked up Qin Fan and Fang Xuelin and came to the compound together.
Wait until Mr. Zhang comes over.
Qin Fan first used his celestial eye to perform a visual inspection, and then performed a pulse diagnosis.
Then he nodded with satisfaction, "Mr. Zhang, I'll start taking the new prescription tomorrow."
"Okay!" Mr. Zhang agreed happily.
Qin Fanti wrote down the new prescription and handed it to Fang Xuelin.
The latter quickly copied it down before giving it to Secretary Li.
"Secretary Li, this medicine should be taken in the morning and before dinner, twice a day, a small bowl each time."
"Remember, you must use a casserole to boil the medicine." Qin Fan warned carefully.
"Okay." Secretary Li nodded.
At this time, Zhang Feng smiled dryly and touched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Qin, can you ask me a little question?"
"Oh, what's the problem?"
"Why do you always tell me to cook a Chinese medicinal casserole?"
Qin Fan and Fang Xuelin both burst into laughter.
"Do you think this problem is very small and should be common knowledge that everyone knows." Qin Fan asked.
Zhang Feng nodded solemnly.
"Actually, many people are confused about how to prepare traditional Chinese medicine."
"Preparing Chinese medicine is very particular, so the question you asked is not a small one."
Qin Fan patiently explained to Zhang Feng without stopping his hand movements.
Take out the Bian Que magic needle and the corresponding silver needle from the acupuncture bag, and start acupuncture accurately.
"The main component of casserole is silicate, and its chemical properties are very stable."
"The heat transfer effect of the casserole is relatively slow, and it is heated evenly without excessive evaporation."
"During the process of boiling Chinese medicine, the Chinese medicine will not stick to the bottom of the pot and form something that is not easily digested and dissolved, so it is best to use a casserole for boiling Chinese medicine."
"What if we use iron or aluminum pots? Will there be any side effects?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.
"That's natural. Both aluminum pots and iron pots have certain chemical compositions."
"It is easy to interact with the drugs in traditional Chinese medicine and reduce the efficacy of the medicine, and it is even easy to produce toxic side effects."
"Originally, we are transferring disease toxins. If we lose more for a small gain, the gain will outweigh the loss, and new problems will arise."
Zhang Feng showed an expression of sudden realization, "I see, there is so much knowledge in making simple medicine."
"Mr. Qin, when you say this, we all understand." Secretary Li also said with a smile.
Qin Fan smiled faintly and changed the topic.
"Mr. Zhang, after today's acupuncture, I will not give you any more acupuncture. You will only take Chinese medicine every day."
"Xiao Qin, every time you give me acupuncture, I feel very comfortable."
Mr. Zhang seemed very willing to continue acupuncture.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, acupuncture is just the first supplementary prescription. I will help you to strengthen your yang energy as soon as possible."
"We will enter the most difficult part later."
"This process is a bit long. I will come over tomorrow to watch you take the medicine."
"Um."
This Li Daitao stiffness was an unprecedented reversal, and Qin Fancai had to personally observe every treatment session.
At the same time, the most famous Bian Que Hall in Beijing.
Jiang Tianrui seemed a little dazed.
If Mr. Li hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known that his son had come to the capital.
A week passed and he had no contact, and Qin Fan didn't call him either.
He thought Qin Fan was worried about his difficulties in the family, so he didn't take the initiative to contact him.
But after all, Qin Fan was also his son, and the torture of not being able to meet his flesh and blood made him unbearable.
He stood up and walked into his office.
After closing the door, he dialed Fang Hui's number.
But what he didn't know was that as soon as he entered the office, Lu Zhiwen, who had been paying attention to him, walked into the acupuncture room next to him.
Also quietly close the door, fasten a glass cup to the wall, and place your ear against the bottom of the cup.
Jiang Tianrui's voice came intermittently next door.
Although it sounded a bit vague, I also heard key words such as "Fang Hui, Qin Fan, let's meet."
Lu Zhiwen frowned. He connected these key words together and roughly understood their meaning.
Suddenly, an unquenchable flame ignited in my heart.
"Uncle really wants to meet Qin Fan in private! Where will I go when he returns?"
"All of this should be mine! Qin Fan, you shouldn't show up again!"
Lu Zhiwen was shouting in his heart, even angry.
He quietly put down the glass and walked out as if nothing had happened.
After a while, Jiang Tianrui came out of the office.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Lu Zhiwen asked.
"Oh, it's nothing, Zhiwen."
"Uncle, I think your expression is very wrong, why don't you take a rest."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Tianrui didn't know that Lu Zhiwen asked him this deliberately.
"Haha, it's okay. I'll just take a rest and be fine. Alas, people are no longer useful."
Lu Zhiwen thought to himself: "I have regarded my uncle as my biological father for several years, but in the end I am still not as good as Qin Fan, who has been missing for many years."
At this time, a woman's voice came.
"Zhiwen!"
Lu Zhiwen looked up and saw that Xiao Yingying had arrived at the hospital at some unknown time.
"Zhiwen, today is Saturday, you should get off work early to accompany Yingying."
"Oh, okay, uncle, you need to take a rest and pay attention to your health." Lu Zhiwen said obediently.
"Well, go ahead, go ahead!"
Lu Zhiwen nodded. He returned to the office and changed his clothes. He and Xiao Yingying bowed before leaving Bian Que Hall together.
As soon as he walked out of Bian Que Hall, his face became gloomy and he looked depressed.
The two got into the car, and Lu Zhiwen said nothing.
"What's wrong? Zhiwen?"
"Yingying, uncle wants to meet Qin Fan."
"Ah, how did you know?" Xiao Yingying also frowned, a little surprised.
Lu Zhiwen explained the matter with a wry smile.
After Xiao Yingying heard this, she looked at Lu Zhiwen distressedly.
The two of them have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. It can be said that Lu Zhiwen's joys, sorrows and joys have long become everything to Xiao Yingying.
"Zhiwen, I will help you!"
Xiao Yingying's originally gentle eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.