After the two watched Li Yiyang leave in the car, Tao Shida couldn't help but ask: "Second brother, what do you mean by what Mr. Li just said?
He said let us not regret transferring the company to him.
Does this mean that this company can make a lot of money in the future?"
"Mr. Li is a very capable person. Even if he makes a lot of money, that's why he runs the business.
Otherwise, this company will go bankrupt sooner or later in our hands."
After listening to the second child's explanation, Tao Shida nodded in agreement: "You are right, no matter what the reason is for this company to make money, without him Li Yiyang, our Tao family would have been finished long ago."
Just as Li Yiyang was on his way to Huiju Building, Yuan Yongle and his son had already arrived at the restaurant, and Dr. Feng Shen also arrived.
"Hello, Dr. Feng Shen, it's my father who wants to see you for medical treatment. Could you please take a look at him?"
Yuan Yongle said respectfully.
Doctor Feng looked at Yuan Jingqi, then raised his hand to signal: "You guys sit down, I'll feel your pulse first."
Yuan Jingqi hurriedly sat next to Doctor Feng, and took the initiative to stretch out his left hand and put it on the dining table: "Then I'll trouble Doctor Feng."
Doctor Feng didn't say anything, and directly felt Yuan Jingqi's pulse. His expression slowly changed from indifferent at the beginning to a frown.
The moods of the father and son also went up and down, especially Yuan Jingqi, who did not dare to take a breath: "Doctor Feng, can my leg be cured?"
Doctor Feng put down his hand to check the pulse, and then said: "I'm afraid your leg has been lagging for three or four years. Fortunately, you were treated in the middle, otherwise it would have been disabled long ago.
Just because it has not been cured, your leg muscles continue to atrophy, and your leg will be useless in half a year."
Yuan Yongle asked hurriedly: "Can Doctor Feng cure my father's leg?"
Doctor Feng glanced at him displeasedly: "If you think I can't cure you, why did you come to me?"
"Doctor Feng Shen, don't be angry. My son is talking without thinking. I believe in your medical skills 100%?
I hope Doctor Feng can prescribe the right medicine as soon as possible, and Yuan will definitely thank you again after his leg heals!"
Yuan Jingqi is pretty good at talking.
Doctor Feng's role became much more relaxed. He said: "You are right to come to me. I can say that no one in this world can leg your legs well except me."
Seeing that Divine Doctor Feng was so sure, Yuan Jingqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Doctor Feng then took out the silver needle he carried with him and motioned Yuan Jingqi to roll up his trousers. Yuan Yongle immediately bent down to help his father and rolled up his trousers.
All I could see was Yuan Jingqi's two calves, which were skinny and skinny, but looking at his upper body, I would never have imagined that his legs would be so thin.
After Doctor Feng sterilized the silver needle, he inserted it into Yuan Jingqi's calf meridian.
Yuan Jingqi felt as if his legs had been bitten by an ant, and then felt warm, as if he was soaking his feet, which was very comfortable.
"I am here to dredge the meridians in your legs. The reason why your legs are atrophied is because most of your meridians are blocked. If they are blocked, they will be blocked. If they are blocked, the meridians will stop working, and your legs will naturally become weak.
It is difficult to move.
However, acupuncture alone cannot cure your legs. You should eat more protein foods on weekdays. In addition, I will give you a prescription. You should follow the prescription. All the medicinal ingredients are indispensable!"
Doctor Feng Shen said while writing: "Remember, after you grab the medicine, don't cook it directly, but come to me. There are still two ingredients missing in this prescription. I need to put them in and cook them together, otherwise you won't be able to use the medicine."
Once cooked, the effect won’t be of much use.”
After listening to what Dr. Feng said, Yuan Yongle blurted out: "Doctor Feng, this is so troublesome. Why don't you just give us the introduction of the two herbs? How can I ask you to come in person?"
At this time, Divine Doctor Feng also wrote the prescription. He glanced at Yuan Yongle without saying anything, and handed the prescription directly to Yuan Jingqi: "Remember what I said."
Yuan Jingqi took it with both hands respectfully, and then glared at his son fiercely: "Shut up, kid. If you don't speak, I will treat you as a mute!"
This prescription is the unique secret recipe of Dr. Feng Shen. It is very generous to write it to them like this, but his son doesn't understand anything and still wants someone else's medicine introduction.
Even if they give it to you, can you afford it?
This is just someone’s cooking skills. If you show off your skills to others easily, how can you still mess around in the future?
Otherwise, why would there be a saying that teaches the apprentice to starve the master to death?
Even if you start a company, they all have their own confidential documents. Once such confidential documents are made public, the company will lose its value.
Therefore, he was really angry that his son could ask such a stupid question.
If you don't even understand this, how can you trust him in the future?
Yuan Yongle, who was suddenly scolded, felt baffled. He didn't say anything wrong. Why was he scolded?
Which doctor treats patients and hides them?
However, he knew his father's temper, and since Yao Yinzi was still with Doctor Feng, he did not dare to say anything more.
Then Dr. Feng Shen pulled out the silver needle from Yuan Jingqi's leg and said, "You still need regular acupuncture on this leg and drink it with Chinese medicine. The effect will be faster.
In the future, when you come to me to prepare medicine, I will also give you acupuncture."
"Okay, thank you Doctor Feng.
Don't tell me, you helped me with acupuncture, and I instantly felt that my legs were much stronger.
I've had injections in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals before, but the results weren't as fast as yours."
Doctor Feng said proudly: "Can it be the same? My master is a royal physician. His specialty is acupuncture. With a single silver needle, he has won the favor of many concubines in the palace.
I am inheriting his legacy, but I am truly talented and learned.
They all have theoretical knowledge learned from textbooks, but if their acupuncture skills can surpass mine, then am I still the Feng Shen doctor?"
Yuan Jingqi nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Doctor Feng is right. I only regret that I could not find you earlier, otherwise my leg would have been cured long ago."
"It's not too late now, but if you come to me half a year later, it means that it will be useless for Hua Tuo to come back again."
Doctor Feng said as he sterilized the silver needle.
He has a habit of disinfecting silver needles before and after use.
"By the way, Doctor Feng, didn't you say that you still have a friend who will come over?
he is?"
Yuan Jingqi asked.
"Who is he? Don't you already know him when he comes?"
Feng Shen’s way of medicine.
"As a friend of Dr. Feng, I guess he must be one of the best among men. It is a blessing for my son and I to have the honor to meet your friend today."
"You are very eloquent, but you are right. This friend of mine is not an ordinary person. If you get to know him, it will indeed be your blessing."
The doctor Jianfeng spoke so immodestly, which aroused Yuan Jingqi's curiosity even more.
He is in business and likes to make friends.
What's more, he is a friend of Dr. Feng Shen. If he becomes a friend, it means that his health will be protected in the future.
In short, a person who is highly praised even by the Feng Divine Doctor must be a big shot.
This trip to Suiyang was really not in vain. Not only was my leg disease cured, but I was also able to meet some important people. It was a great blessing!
"Doctor Feng, I'm going to go to the toilet first and I'll be back soon."
"Well, go ahead!"
Doctor Feng Shen is still tinkering with his own silver needles.
This set of silver needles was passed down to him by his master. No amount of money in the world could buy it, so he cherished it very much.