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Chapter 93 Son, Let's Run

"Okay, when will the doctor come?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor asked impatiently.

"It's a little late today. If you make good arrangements, we can set off early tomorrow morning," Zheng Ge said.

"Okay, let's set off tomorrow morning."

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and stood up to say goodbye.

Watching the other party leave, Zheng Ge took a sip of tea and said: "Sister, there is something wrong with this old gentleman! First, I just mentioned donating 1 million, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes. Second, he even listed the address of the clinic.

I didn’t even ask about the patient’s symptoms, so I couldn’t wait to agree. Obviously, this was for money, and I was only focused on money. As for the patient’s condition, I didn’t take it into consideration. It seems that I will be disappointed again this time.”

Zheng Shi opened her mouth and was about to speak when she saw the old Chinese medicine doctor coming back.

"Well, I don't know where the clinic address is?"

asked the old Chinese doctor.

"Luocheng in Central Plains Province."

Zheng Ge said.

"This is a bit far! More than 1,000 kilometers?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor became confused.

"The distance doesn't matter. I'll have someone book a flight. You can get to Los Angeles in a few hours. By the way, doctor, how many of you are there? I'll have someone book first-class seats."

Zheng Ge said.

"Just me... um! Two of us." The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and left again.

Zheng Ge shook his head, looked at his elder sister, and said, "Look."

"Something is wrong, so what should we do now?"

Zheng Shi frowned, looking a little uneasy, fearing that if she came in a hurry, she would turn out to be a liar.

"Let's take a look first, Ah Liang, and book six tickets to fly to Los Angeles tomorrow morning."

Zheng Ge said.

"Okay." Ah Liang nodded and started to book tickets.

Zheng Ge thought for a while and continued to give instructions: "In addition, you guys should go out for a walk this afternoon and check this Chinese medicine clinic for me to see if its reputation is in vain."

"yes."

Ah Zheng and Ah Liang responded.



The old Chinese medicine doctor returned to the medical clinic, explained to the staff, and dragged a young doctor in his 30s who was giving medicine to a patient in the pharmacy to the backyard.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The young doctor said helplessly.

"Son, what good news!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor said excitedly.

"What's going on!"

The young man sat on a chair, picked up a medical book, and said helplessly.

"Stop looking, pack up quickly and come with me to Los Angeles tomorrow."

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the young man and said.

"Lo City?" The young man picked up his phone and searched in confusion, "Oh my god, it's more than 1,000 kilometers away. Dad, what are we doing in Luo City? It's so far away."

"What can we doctors do? Of course we can treat people."

The old Chinese medicine doctor stared.

"Hazy! Is there any need to run so far?"

The young man said speechlessly.

The old Chinese medicine doctor glared and said helplessly: "Today this person came from the devil's capital. I heard that he saw many Western medicine experts to no avail. It's obviously not a minor illness. I've been here for the past two years and it's embarrassing! You should also learn from me.

After more than 20 years, it’s time to go out and show off your skills. Medicine is not just done behind closed doors, it also requires practice. To use a more scientific saying: Practice is the truth. You are either sitting in the pharmacy all day, or looking at medical skills. When can you

Let’s go out!”

"Don't I also practice in our medical clinic?" The young man said speechlessly.

"What kind of practice is that? They are just minor problems."

The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head.

The young man is silent.

The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed helplessly: "The other party agreed. If the patient can be cured with our wonderful rejuvenation, they are willing to donate 1 million to our medical center. Xiaoqing! You have been shouting for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine since you were a child, but revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine is not a shout.

Just a slogan will do, but money is needed. It’s hard to find a rich man, so you can’t miss it!”

"One million?"

The young man was moved and said: "One million is not a small amount, and it is not a lie, right?"

"Haha! Your father and I are not as talented as you in medicine, but in terms of people, even a hundred of you are not as good as me. I don't recognize the famous brands these two siblings are wearing, but I do recognize the car they drive, at least.

2 million and up. There are also two people beside them. Although they are not wearing black suits or black sunglasses, they look like bodyguards. Even the richest man in our county does not have bodyguards."

"Having bodyguards means you are rich?"

The young man murmured.

"Son! You have dreamed of being a traditional Chinese medicine doctor since you were a child, and you want to tell the world that traditional Chinese medicine can not only maintain health, but also cure diseases. But I still say the same old saying, revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine is not just a matter of shouting a few slogans. You also know that currently domestic medicine

Regarding the situation of traditional Chinese medicine, no one believes in us. We live in this small county and our influence is very limited."

The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed, looked at his son, and said with a flash of market brilliance: "But if someone is willing to invest in us, then the situation will be different. Then we can use the money to operate and expand our influence.

, this is the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine. You know that if you stay at home and study medical books, you will achieve nothing even if you study for a lifetime."

youth:"……"

Although he was speechless, the old father was right. He did not long for money, but he longed for fame. After calming down, he asked seriously: "Dad, what is the disease of this patient?"

"this……"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across the face of the old Chinese medicine doctor, I really didn’t ask!

Young man: "...Dad, you don't even understand the patient's condition, do you? You also know that my medical skills are just fine for a minor illness, but if it's a serious or terminal illness, I'm going to blind you!"

Everyone's sons are cheating on their fathers.

This father is a bit cheating on his son!

"Okay, let's wait until we see the patient to see if it's possible."

The old Chinese medicine doctor waved his hand and said.

"But what if the other party is a liar?" The young man had some doubts. 1 million is not a small amount. Is the other party really willing to pay?

"Haha, don't worry, even if you do encounter a liar, you and I will have our own solutions." The old Chinese medicine doctor chuckled, with cunning eyes flashing.



"Boss, I have inquired about it and found out that this medical clinic is really capable. According to the information I inquired about, this medical clinic was opened decades ago. It is passed down from ancestors and became famous in these ten miles and eight towns many years ago.

People nearby would come here to get medicine if they had minor illnesses, but they were all minor ailments."

In a hotel in the evening, A Liang said to Zheng Ge.

"Well, even though it's just a minor illness, these days, Chinese medicine doctors who can treat diseases are rarer than giant pandas. It's not easy to find one. Let's try it first. But this old man feels too impetuous to me.

A doctor is more like a businessman, with a businessman's cunningness all over his body. When we come to seek medical treatment, he doesn't even ask what kind of disease the patient has. This is too..."

Zheng Ge shook his head.

Zheng Shi also frowned, sighed, and said: "Let's see tomorrow and see if he has real skills. We don't really expect him to treat his father anyway. The main thing is to see if he really understands."

What is the level of medical skills?"

"Um."

Zheng Ge nodded.



The next day, Zheng Ge and the others drove to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

The old Chinese medicine doctor and his son were standing on the roadside waiting for them. They didn't bring anything but a medicine box.

"Sister, you sit in the passenger seat. Ah Liang, put down the seats in the third row and let the two doctors get in."

Zheng Ge said.

"OK."

Ah Liang nodded and put down the third row of seats.

"I wonder who this doctor is?"

Zheng Ge looked at the young man.

"This is my son, Chang Qing." The old Chinese medicine doctor said, "To tell you the truth, my son has already surpassed me in terms of the level of Chinese medicine. My son has long understood the medical classics passed down from my family's ancestors."

Zheng Ge glanced at Chang Qing in surprise. He felt that the name Chang Qing sounded familiar. Where had he heard it before?

Chang Qing nodded politely to Zheng Ge.

"Hello, get in the car, let's go to the airport."

Zheng Ge said.

"Okay."

The old Chinese medicine doctor took his son into the car.

In the car, Zheng Ge had nothing to say and chatted with Chang Qing for a few words. He found that during the conversation, he was much calmer than his father. Intentionally or unintentionally, Zheng Ge found some topics about traditional Chinese medicine.

Although Zheng Ge has never studied traditional Chinese medicine, he has been exposed to a lot of traditional Chinese medicine and secret recipes in his previous life.

To his surprise, during the chat, he learned that Chang Qing had studied acupuncture and was very knowledgeable about acupuncture points on the human body.

"Mr. Zheng also studied Chinese medicine?"

Chang Qing said in surprise.

"Haha! My father is seriously ill. In order to find a treatment, I have used both Chinese and Western medicine." Zheng Ge said with a smile.

Chang Qing nodded, looking a little embarrassed and said: "I haven't asked yet, what disease does uncle have?"

"Heart disease is an old problem. As a child, if you have the conditions, you naturally want your father to be healthy, so you are looking for medical treatment everywhere."

Zheng Ge said.

"ah?"

Chang Qing's heart sank, how could he cure this disease?

He can also treat common difficult and complicated diseases.

But for a notorious disease like heart disease, he was helpless!

The old Chinese medicine doctor also changed his expression.

"What? What's the problem?"

Zheng Ge said with a serious expression.

"No, no problem."

Seeing Zheng Ge's face darken, the old Chinese medicine doctor quickly waved his hand.

Zheng Ge turned his head and stopped talking.

Soon, they arrived at the city airport. The car was stored in the parking lot of the airport, and the company would arrange for someone to drive it away.



"Son, let's run."

At the airport, the old Chinese doctor who was following behind took his son Chang Qing and whispered.



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