This is the master of national medicine. Legend has it that only the highest level of the country has the right to treat patients. How can I be so virtuous and capable as to be cared for by a miracle doctor of this level?
Li Yirui wasn't scared, it was just because she was too excited.
After two minutes, Lu Tiande put down his hand, asked a few more questions, and finally concluded: "It's not a big problem. I'll give you a prescription and take the medicine according to the prescription. Also, please forgive me, please leave one here."
Weeks, give her acupuncture. Stabilize her condition first, and then come to me three months, six months, and one year later to check your pulse. I will give you my contact information later, and call me directly if you need anything."
Hearing this, both Li Yirui and Li Bing were extremely excited.
What an honor it was to be able to directly contact the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Li Yirui even felt that the illness he suffered was so worth it!
Lu Tiande wrote the prescription and carefully told how to take it and how to take it. After making sure that Li Bing had written it down, he looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked, "You said this was a friend just now?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhihao nodded.
Lu Tiande snorted and said with a strange smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Jiang is so young and has quite a lot of beauties. It's really better to be young."
As soon as these words came out, Li Bing suddenly blushed and his head almost dropped to the ground in embarrassment.
Jiang Zhihao laughed: "You are so old, don't make random jokes. She is a subordinate of my company, so you should take care of her."
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is. When can we go have a drink?" Lu Tiande asked.
"Just at noon, I happen to have a friend, and we have to catch a flight after dinner." Jiang Zhihao said.
Lu Tiande hummed and didn't ask who it was. His focus was only on Jiang Zhihao, and no one else mattered.
Jiang Zhihao took this opportunity to leave the hospital. Li Bing chased him out and said breathlessly: "Mr. Jiang, thank you very much this time."
"Whatever you want to thank me for, you should thank Mr. Lu." Jiang Zhihao said.
"What's there to thank me for my old bones? It's a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning." Lu Tiande waved his hand.
Li Bing hesitated for a moment, then said with a slightly red face: "I know that you will leave after dinner, and my mother can't live without people for the time being, so I will wait for you to come back and then treat you to dinner to say thank you."
Seeing Li Bing turn around and leave, Lu Tiande chuckled and said, "Brother Jiang, you still say that this is not a confidante? I can tell at a glance that this girl is interested in you."
Jiang Zhihao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Why didn't I realize that you like Dang Yuelao so much before? I'm already married and have children. Don't you know?"
"So what, people don't waste their youth in romance." Lu Tiande said.
Jiang Zhihao was noncommittal, only seeing that this old miracle doctor probably had a lot of fun when he was young.
After returning to the hospital, Li Bing was immediately grabbed by Li Xinhui. This cousin, who was two years younger than her, asked excitedly: "Sister, your boss is so awesome, you even hired the master of traditional Chinese medicine."
Oh, what's your background? Are you a direct descendant of some legendary Kyoto family?"
"How do I know?" Li Bing shook his head and said, "I only know that he has contacts with many important people. I don't know his specific background and I haven't asked him."
"Oh, he is your boyfriend, why don't you even ask about this? If you want to marry into a rich family in the future, you must know where your husband's family is!" Li Xinhui said.
Although Li Dechang and others did not speak, they all listened with their ears pricked up. Even Li Yirui was lying on the hospital bed with no intention of stopping him.
Li Bing's face turned red when asked, and he wanted to tell them that the two of them were not boyfriend and girlfriend at all. But thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.