"This patient is a bit strange. You said she was sick, but when grandpa examined her, her pulse and other vital signs were very stable."
"You said she is not sick, but her condition is very bad, like a terminally ill person."
"Grandpa has tried many methods, but none of them work. Grandpa is also very worried, so he wants to ask you for help to see if there is any solution."
Qin Yang nodded. He already had some guesses in his mind, but he had to see him in person before he could make a conclusion.
"Grandpa often said that there are many wonders in the world, and the same goes for medicine. No one dares to say that he can cure all diseases. He must live to see and learn."
"I was quite unconvinced before, but now I believe what grandpa said."
Zhao Lingxi was a little emotional.
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Grandpa Zhao is right, my master also told me so."
Zhao Lingxi smiled: "But I think you are much better than my grandfather!"
"If Grandpa Zhao hears what you said, he will probably be sad for several days."
"No way!"
Talking and laughing all the way, we arrived at Wanyao Hall.
As soon as Qin Yang entered, he saw a very elegant middle-aged man.
Next to the middle-aged man, sat a graceful lady with a pale face and bloodless lips. She must be his wife.
Zhao Zhongyang also hurried out, his worried expression clearing up after seeing Qin Yang.
"Qin Yang, come quickly!"
Qin Yang walked over, and Zhao Zhongyang introduced the middle-aged man: "Mr. Qiao, this is the helper I invited."
When Mr. Qiao heard this, his face changed slightly and his expression became a little ugly: "Mr. Zhao, I believe in your ability, that's why I came here, but you are making fun of me?"
"If you are at your wits' end, you can just say it. I have no problem with it. In the worst case, I will go to Kyoto to seek medical treatment!"
He also thought that Zhao Zhongyang would invite a well-known doctor.
The result turned out to be a young boy who didn’t look very big!
Two hours of his time were wasted.
Zhao Zhongyang said hurriedly: "Mr. Qiao, you definitely don't mean that. Don't look at Qin Yang's young age, but his medical skills are even better than mine!"
"More powerful than you?" Mr. Qiao's expression changed slightly, and Zhao Zhongyang actually admitted that he was not as good as others.
Moreover, he is still such a young person!
This made Mr. Qiao a little incredible. How could such a thing be possible?
"Ahem...Hubby, let's go back." At this time, Mr. Qiao's wife spoke.
With a sad look on her face, she stood up and thanked her: "Mr. Zhao, thank you very much for today."
Zhao Zhongyang frowned and said: "Mrs. Qiao..."
"Mr. Zhao, I'm tired." Mrs. Qiao interrupted Zhao Zhongyang, and then stood up. Mr. Qiao supported her carefully.
Mr. Qiao frowned. He glanced at Qin Yang and asked, "Do you see any problems with my wife?"
Hope, hear and ask everything, hope comes first.
Hearing this, Qin Yang said calmly: "Your wife is not sick."
When Mr. Qiao heard this, his face immediately darkened and he said disappointedly: "Mr. Zhao, farewell!"
Not sick? What a joke!
The person next to him is becoming increasingly haggard and in poor spirits. What would happen if there wasn't something wrong with his body?