"Jiang Minghao, what did you sign with her? Does Ziyao know?" Yang Tiexin stared, wondering what kind of contract Jiang Minghao and Fang Tanya signed.
Jiang Minghao stood up, packed up the finished fast food box, took it out and threw it away. He smiled at Yang Tiexin and said, "She doesn't care about me."
Yang Tiexin was stunned. He looked at Jiang Minghao taking out the garbage and throwing it away. He raised his eyebrows slightly and realized that Jiang Minghao and Ye Ziyao were just an emotionless couple.
"Ye Ziyao, she will regret it sooner or later." Fang Tanya stood up, took Xu Lan out, and suddenly smiled at Yang Tiexin.
"What do you mean?" Yang Tiexin was stunned, looking at Fang Tanya and frowning.
"It's not interesting, I just hope Ye Ziyao can divorce him so that I can snatch him away."
Fang Tanya smiled coquettishly and led Xu Lan out of the Jiang Medical Hall. She said to Jiang Minghao who came back: "I will arrange the production accessories for the beauty herbal tea. You also determine the herbal tea formula and put the beauty herbal tea on the market as soon as possible."
"Well, I will write up the recipe and send it to you tonight, but you need to find a few managers who understand traditional Chinese medicine to manage production issues according to standards." Jiang Minghao nodded and said to Fang Tanya.
"Don't worry, I have already arranged these. You just need to give me the formula."
Fang Tanya smiled, said no more, left with Xu Lan, and began to arrange a new market for beauty herbal tea.
Because she knows that beauty herbal tea will bring unexpected benefits to her Qingcheng Beauty Group.
"Officer Yang, do you have a problem with me?"
Jiang Minghao returned to the hospital and was busy arranging the herbal tea ingredients for strengthening the body in the medicine cabinet. Xu Fu didn't buy any when he came over in the morning, so he had to brew some as soon as possible.
"Why didn't you and Wang Jing go to the police station to find me this morning?" Yang Tiexin turned around and glared at Jiang Minghao after seeing Fang Tanya leave.
Jiang Minghao looked up at her and said with a smile, "Sorry, I forgot."
"Forget it, it's useless for you to go."
If Yang Tiexin gave up and Liao Chenggong did not fall, she would have no chance to continue investigating the case.
"By the way, do you really want to divorce Ziyao?" Yang Tiexin asked curiously.
Jiang Minghao mixed the medicinal ingredients without raising his head and said with a smile: "Don't you have long hoped that I would divorce her?"
Yang Tiexin frowned and said, "Are you because of that woman Fang Vixen?"
Jiang Minghao smiled and shook his head. At this time, Chen Guoguo was leading a woman with a little girl in her arms, crying: "I don't want an injection, Mom, I don't want an injection, wuwu..."
"Good boy, doudou, we don't need injections, how about we take medicine..." The young woman hugged her daughter who kept crying, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"No, it's painful to take the medicine, don't take Doudou..."
The five or six-year-old little girl cried and shouted, "This little guy has a cold. He was at the clinic just now. He didn't give injections or take medicine, so the doctor over there couldn't do anything to her."
The little girl’s mother was also distressed, so after Guoguo’s introduction, she came to Jiang Minghao’s place to try it.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Minghao asked as he watched Guoguo and Wang Jing bring them in.
"Brother Hao, this child doesn't need injections or medicine. My dad can't do anything to her, so he asked them to come over and let you try Chinese medicine." Guo Guo said to Jiang Minghao.
"Sit down first."
Jiang Minghao nodded, put down the medicine in his hand, ignored Yang Tiexin, walked over to the little girl in the young woman's arms, and said gently: "Good boy, we don't give injections or take medicine, you stick out your tongue first, let me
Brother, take a look."
"It's uncle."
The little girl moaned and shouted.
"Pfft..."
Guoguo and Wang Jing next to them laughed, and Jiang Minghao smiled bitterly: "Am I that old?"
Yang Tiexin saw that Jiang Minghao was busy seeing a doctor, so she did not stay, walked out of Jiang Medical Hall, left the Chinese Medicine Street on a motorcycle, and invited Ye Ziyao and Lin Yanqiu out to meet.
"The fever is over 38 degrees, and the edges of the tongue are reddish and white. It's a cold." Jiang Minghao looked at the little girl's tongue to confirm her symptoms.
"Doctor, is there anything you can do to reduce her fever?" the young woman asked.
"Yes, there is a very simple method, please wait." Jiang Minghao smiled and turned back to the medicine cabinet to get medicine.
Doctors Chen Bin and Wang Liang also came over. The little girl had made a big fuss in their clinic just now, so they wanted to see how Jiang Minghao dealt with it.
"Don't be acupuncture." Chen Bin stood at the door and sarcastically said.
"A minor cold is not enough for acupuncture."
Jiang Minghao glanced at him, took out a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and took out some cotton. He smiled at the young woman and said, "Lift up your clothes to reveal your belly button."
"good"
The young woman did as she was told, lifting up her daughter's clothes to reveal her navel.
Jiang Minghao poured Huoxiang Zhengqi into cotton and kneaded it into a small ball, then pressed it into the little girl's navel and applied a fever-reducing patch on it.
"Take off her shoes, I will wipe the soles of her feet, and the fever will subside in half an hour." Jiang Minghao asked the young woman to take off the little girl's shoes, and wiped several acupuncture points on her soles with Huoxiang Zhengqi.
"Just using Huoxiang Zhengqi Water can cure fever? Is it impossible?" Dr. Wang Liang looked hesitant and expressed disbelief.
"Haha, when others praise him a few times, they think he is a miracle doctor." Chen Bin crossed his chest and stood at the door, mocking Jiang Minghao.
"What are you talking about? Just because you are not capable does not mean that others are not capable." Wang Jing couldn't stand listening and snorted at Chen Bin, Wang Liang and the others.
Jiang Minghao ignored them and wiped the acupuncture points on the soles of the little girl's feet before saying to the young woman: "Okay, let's take her to the bed over there and rest for a while. I will take her temperature in half an hour."
"Okay, thank you, doctor." The young woman carried the little girl over and went to the medical table to let her rest.
Jiang Minghao went back to the medicine cabinet and prepared the herbal tea ingredients for strengthening the body. Guoguo rushed to take them to the back hall to cook them.
However, three sturdy young men with various tattoos on their arms stood outside the door of the medical center.
As for Chen Bin inside, when he saw the three of them, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded to the bald young man in the middle.
The bald young man, nicknamed Brother Mao, nodded slightly to Chen Bin, then walked into the hospital with his two brothers and shouted: "Who is the doctor? Come out and treat me quickly."
Jiang Minghao, who was in the back hall instructing Guoguo and Wang Jing to make herbal tea, came out when he heard the commotion outside. He looked at the three young men with a scornful look on his face and said with a smile: "Which one is feeling unwell?"
"I."
Brother Mao stood up, pointed at his head, and said to Jiang Minghao: "I've had a headache these past two days, please show me quickly."
Jiang Minghao nodded and pointed to a chair: "Sit over here and I will take your pulse."
Brother Mao swaggered over and sat down. Jiang Minghao sat in front of him, took the pulse diagnosis and said with a smile: "Reach out your hand."
Brother Mao stretched out his arm with tattoos of dragons and phoenixes and placed it on the pulse diagnosis. Jiang Minghao put three fingers on his pulse to check. Brother Mao sneered: "Boy, what's wrong with me?"
"Wait a minute."
Jiang Minghao motioned for him to look at it for a while. After a minute, he nodded with a smile, pointed at Brother Mao's head and asked, "Do you have pain on the left side or the right side?"
Brother Mao was stunned and immediately cursed: "Why does the left side hurt and the right side hurts? It means the whole head hurts. Do you, a quack doctor, know how to treat a doctor?"
Jiang Minghao smiled and pointed to the left side of Brother Mao's head: "Let me diagnose it. It should be your left brain pain."
"What's the meaning?"
Brother Mao stared, wondering what Jiang Minghao meant...