As soon as the call came through, Qin Fen hurriedly smiled at the phone.
Zhao Yiming, who had just finished a meeting at Beijing Hospital, suddenly showed surprise when he heard Qin Fen's voice on the phone.
The last time he contacted Qin Fen seemed to be a few years ago, but he had heard a lot about Qin Fen, and at the same time he admired the little guy very much.
"Master Qin, after such a long time, you still think of me, an old man!" Zhao Yiming couldn't help but joked.
"hehe……"
Qin Fen smiled awkwardly and said: "Mr. Zhao, this is indeed my fault. I will treat you to dinner another day to apologize, but right now I have something to trouble you with!"
Hearing that Qin Fen asked for something, and the tone was not like a joke, Zhao Yiming hurried back to his office, and then said seriously: "Young Master Qin, just tell me what you want."
"Um!"
Qin Fen nodded and said: "My godfather is not in good health, and the hospital has diagnosed lung cancer. I also helped him check it out. The examination was correct, and it has spread. I thought, Mr. Zhao
After all, he is a leader in the field of Chinese medicine, so I want to see if there is anything we Chinese medicine can do?!"
Hearing Qin Fen's words, Zhao Yiming's face gradually became serious. If it was like what Qin Fen said, even he might not be able to do anything?!
And what Zhao Yiming couldn't figure out was that Qin Fen was actually quite powerful in Chinese medicine. Don't forget, when he was in Dongchang, even the diseases that he was helpless to cure were cured by Qin Fenxin.
So this is why Zhao Yiming has been paying attention to Qin Fen.
"Qin Fen, when it comes to Chinese medicine, you should know better than me. It is definitely better than Western medicine. It is our national medicine and can treat many difficult and complicated diseases. But now that your godfather is in this situation, I am afraid there is no way to save him.
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"Your Chinese medicine skills are not inferior to mine. If you can't do anything, I'm afraid I can't do anything either!"
Zhao Yiming's voice was slightly solemn, but Qin Fen heard it clearly.
To be honest, Qin Fen was a little anxious at this moment. He didn't want Wen Tong to leave just like that. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up.
"Actually, I know it, but I really don't want to give up. When will Mr. Zhao have time, can you please move the car and come over to have a look?! After all, you have been in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and I am just a dabbler..."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yiming was stunned.
Based on Zhao Yiming's understanding of Qin Fen, Qin Fen's medical skills are definitely superior to mine, but his mind is not on this. Qin Fen may be really anxious now, that's why he is like this.
"Young Master Qin, don't be so polite. Send me the address and I'll go there now!"
Zhao Yiming said directly.
"Okay, I'll send it to you now!"
After saying that, Qin Fen hung up the phone and sent the address to the other party.
After Zhao Yiming received the text message, he hurriedly started to pack it up.
Then I changed my clothes, picked up my medicine box, and hurriedly left the office.
"Professor Zhao, there will be an academic conference later, what are you?!"
A doctor saw Zhao Yiming going out and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Well, you can hold the meeting first. I have something urgent to do and I have to go out now!"
After Zhao Yiming said that, he walked outside without looking back.
"Why is this Professor Zhao so abnormal? He is usually the most disgusted with people who do not attend meetings, especially academic discussions on traditional Chinese medicine!"
The man looked at Zhao Yiming's back and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
It can be seen that Zhao Yiming did not delay Qin Fen's matter at all. It can be imagined how much Zhao Yiming valued Qin Fen.
At this time, Qin Fen was sitting on the sofa with a solemn expression. Zhang Shuanzhu was beside him, not daring to say a word. The remaining nanny, Xiao Ling, had been hiding in the kitchen, pretending to clean up.
"Brother...are you inviting Zhao Yiming, a master of traditional Chinese medicine?!"
After a while, Zhang Shuanzhu finally couldn't help but ask.
"Well, do you know him?!" Qin Fen nodded.
"I've heard of it. It's said that this man is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Many difficult and complicated diseases were all cured after his treatment. I think Mr. Wen may still be saved..."
At the end of Zhang Shuanzhu's speech, his confidence was obviously lacking.
Because Wen Tong's disease has been diagnosed, and worldwide, the cure rate for lung cancer is extremely low, or even non-existent, let alone that it has already metastasized.
"Shuan Zhu, I'm afraid Mr. Wen won't be able to survive this test this time. In fact, I've already seen it just now. I'm afraid..."
"However, I still want to try my best!"
"I know, brother, don't be too sad. Let's wait for Dr. Zhao to take a look before we talk!" Zhang Shuanzhu really didn't know how to comfort Qin Fen, so he could only say seriously.
Qin Fen didn't speak. In fact, he already knew the final result in his heart. He picked up the already cold Tieguanyin on the coffee table and took a sip.
"Xiao Ling, make tea..."
Zhang Shuanzhu saw the difference between Qin Fen and Liang Liang, and hurriedly shouted to Xiaoling in the kitchen.
"Well, okay...ok!"
Xiaoling hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, picked up the teapot, and went to change tea for Qin Fen.
Qin Fen glanced at Xiaoling casually, and then said to Shuan Zhu: "Lao Wen just said that Xiaoling has been taking care of his daily life during this period, and she has taken good care of him."
"Well, this girl has no problem with housework or anything else. She is a distant relative from my hometown. It's quite pitiful to say that her parents have been gone since she was a child, so she grew up with her grandfather!"
"I was just about to find a nanny for Mr. Wen, and then I remembered her. This girl is very hardworking and has a good personality, so I took it upon myself to bring her out."
"Well, you took the trouble this time, and it's all thanks to you during my absence!" Qin Fen nodded happily.
"Brother, please don't say that. I'm afraid I won't be able to repay the kindness you have shown me in this lifetime." Zhang Shuanzhu waved his hand hurriedly.
"Dong dong dong..."
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Fen and Zhang Shuanzhu hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door.
As soon as I opened the door, Zhao Yiming came over as expected.
"Mr. Zhao, please excuse me..."
Qin Fen hurriedly let Zhao Yiming in and said gratefully.
"Young Master Qin, please don't say that..."
Zhao Yiming waved his hand hurriedly.
After sitting down, Xiaoling hurried over and poured tea for the three of them.
"Mr. Zhao, drink tea!"
Qin Fen handed the tea to Zhao Yiming.
"Well, we'll talk about it later. Let's see the patient first!" Zhao Yiming nodded.
"That's good!"
After that, Qin Fen got up and took Zhao Yiming towards Wen Tong's bedroom, while Zhang Shuanzhu and Xiaoling were waiting in the living room.
After entering the bedroom, Wen Tong was still asleep. With the help of Qin Fen's energy, Wen Tong looked pretty good.
"I'll take his pulse first."
Zhao Yiming glanced at the other party briefly and whispered to Qin Fen.
"Yeah!" Qin Fen nodded.
At this moment, Wen Tongxu heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes. (To be continued)