At the airport, Chang Qing glanced at the old father who had tricked his son, and said helplessly: "How to run away? Dad, you didn't look, his two bodyguards are staring at us, can we run away?"
"It's okay. There are so many people at the airport, why do they dare to be violent?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor said a little timidly.
"They don't dare to be violent at the airport? But what about when we go back? Forget it, let's go and have a look first. Heart disease is notoriously difficult to treat, and even if it can't be cured, it's okay." Chang Qing shook her head and said.
"This, okay."
The old Chinese medicine doctor hesitated for a moment and sighed.
I don’t know why he got so hot-headed that he agreed to visit the patient without even consulting the patient’s symptoms?
He also wondered, do Zheng Ge and the others trust them so much?
Calm down and think about it carefully, this series of things is really strange.
Does Zheng Ge think that rural Chinese medicine doctors like them can treat serious diseases such as heart disease? If it could be cured, then their father and son would have become famous long ago. Who would still stay in a small county town!
Little did he know that what Zheng Ge was looking for was a real Chinese medicine doctor who understood Chinese medicine. As for his medical skills, as long as they were not particularly bad, that would be fine.
…
A few hours later, Zheng Ge and his party arrived in Luo City.
They didn't go home.
Zheng Ge would not bring strangers into his home.
They arrived at a resort, which they had booked for their parents in advance before returning to Los Angeles, so that they could wait for them at the resort.
When I came to the resort, on the viewing balcony, my father was exercising with the help of my mother. This set of exercise movements came from the vase, and they seemed to be relatively simple movements.
"Dad, Mom, we are back."
Back home, Zheng Ge shouted with a smile.
"Hey, why don't you go home? You asked me and your dad to come here. Who are these people?"
My mother hurriedly stepped forward and saw Chang Qing and others behind her, with confused expressions on their faces.
"Dad, Mom, this is Dr. Chang, a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in the local area. I specially asked Dr. Chang to help you and dad take a look." Zheng Shi said.
"Traditional Chinese medicine?"
A look of distrust flashed across my mother's face.
"Oh! I have this old problem, what else are you looking at! The exercise method and massage technique your sister brought back last time are very useful. Look at me, I feel much better. I guess I just ran a few kilometers.
Everything is fine."
Dad shook his head and said.
Zheng Ge sighed. If he really ran a few kilometers, something would happen.
He turned to look at the old Chinese medicine doctor and said, "Dr. Chang, I'm tired."
The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and looked at his son. He knew how much he was capable of. He could even cure a minor illness. For serious illnesses or serious disasters, his son was more reliable.
Chang Qing nodded, took a step forward, took a serious look at his father's face, and said politely: "Hello, can you sit down and let me feel your pulse?"
"OK."
Dad smiled heartily and sat down on the sofa.
Chang Qing sat over and started to help feel her pulse.
After about three minutes, he opened his eyes and shook his head. He looked at Zheng Ge, sighed and said, "I can feel the abnormality in my uncle's heart, but I'm very sorry. I can't cure this disease. At most, I can just prescribe surgery."
Some prescriptions are used to clear the meridians, restore vitality, dispel evil and strengthen the body to relieve the pain. But I want to be cured, so I am very sorry."
Hearing Chang Qing's words, Zheng Ge and Zheng Shi were not surprised.
This is what they expected.
Reality is not fiction. How can we find a miracle doctor at once?
What kind of miracle doctor in the deep mountains and old forests is all a lie.
Dad and Mom are a little disappointed, but they are used to disappointment these days, so it's okay.
The old Chinese medicine doctor next to him became anxious.
This child can't speak very well.
How can you say it can't be cured?
Can’t it be said that it can be cured? But it’s a bit troublesome?
At this time, Chang Qing said again: "If acupuncture can be used as an auxiliary treatment, the effect will be better. But it can only alleviate the condition. If I want to completely cure it, I can't do it at the moment."
"Do you also know acupuncture?"
Zheng Ge and his elder sister looked at each other and felt that Chang Qing had some abilities.
"Yes, yes, my son has been studying acupuncture points on the human body since he was a child and is very proficient in acupuncture."
The old Chinese medicine doctor stood up and said.
"Have you ever done acupuncture on anyone before?"
Zheng Ge asked.
"Did it."
"No……"
The father and son spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
"Haha! I did it on a mannequin."
The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled awkwardly and took a step back.
Zheng Ge glanced at the other party and frowned.
Damn, are you trying to deceive people?
Chang Qing's face turned a little red and said: "I have studied acupuncture in medical skills before, and I have also made contact with human models, but I have not practiced clinical practice yet."
Zheng Ge frowned.
"This is not possible. Without clinical practice, it means that you have no experience in giving acupuncture to patients. How can this be possible?"
Zheng Shi shook her head. She had heard that acupuncture was very dangerous. If acupuncture was not good, her life would be in danger. How could she allow it to be experimented on her father?
"If not, just give it a try."
Dad said.
"no."
Zheng Ge shook his head and looked at Chang Qing, "Do you still see any problems?
Chang Qing frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I heard from Mr. Zheng that my uncle has been suffering from this disease for more than ten years, but I just observed the pulse and it seems that something is wrong. Has Mr. Zheng asked a famous doctor to diagnose and treat my uncle recently?"
Zheng Ge's eyelids twitched, so naturally he didn't call a doctor during this period.
"Haha, it seems that the massage technique Xiaoshi brought back has worked. I feel a lot more relaxed during this period." Dad said with a chuckle.
"Massage techniques?"
Chang Qing's eyes lit up, and there was a flash of desire in them.
"Okay, let's do this. Mom and dad, you rest first, and we'll leave first."
Zheng Ge said to his parents, looked at each other with his elder sister, and walked out with Chang Qing and his son.
"You're leaving now? Don't want to have a meal? It's almost noon."
Mom said.
"No more, Mom. I've decided to stay here for a month. You and Dad can have a good rest and play."
Zheng Ge said.
I still have things to do next and no time to eat.
…
Saying goodbye to his parents, Zheng Ge left the resort with the old Chinese medicine practitioner Chang Qing and his son.
"Um...Mr. Zheng! I didn't mean to lie to you just now. Although Chang Qing has never done clinical acupuncture, he is more proficient in how to use acupuncture and the acupuncture points of the human body than anyone else."
The old Chinese medicine doctor said with a sincere face.
"No matter how proficient I am in the acupoints of the human body, I will not let someone with no practical experience conduct experiments on my father." Zheng Ge said with a cold expression.
"Of course..."
The expression on the old Chinese medicine doctor's face was dazzling.
"Dad, stop talking. I don't have much confidence in acupuncture treatment."
Chang Qing shook his head and said.
"well!"
The old Chinese medicine doctor turned his head in disappointment.
"Mr. Zheng, don't be offended, my father..."
Chang Qing looked embarrassed. What his father did was really inappropriate.
Who wants to let an inexperienced doctor take care of his or her loved ones?
But he also knew that his father did this because he first wanted to earn that 1 million and lay the foundation for his dream. Second, he wanted him to conquer Zheng Ge with his medical skills and get Zheng Ge to invest in him.
Everything is for him.
"By the way, I have something to ask. Do you Chinese medicine practitioners have a medical qualification certificate?"
Zheng Ge suddenly asked.
"Of course there is, if not, the medical clinic won't be able to open!"
The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled.
Chang Qing also nodded.
"Well! Let's do this, Chang Qing, you guys go back first. Let me make a suggestion, medical skills need to be practiced, and just focusing on research will not work. When you go back, you should often sit in the doctor and accumulate experience. You should also find opportunities to practice acupuncture treatment.
"
After saying that, Zheng Ge paused, took a deep look at the Chang family and his son, and said: "I know that as inheritors of traditional Chinese medicine, you don't want to live in a small county. I will give you a chance here, as long as you
If Chang Qing can become a real Chinese medicine doctor who can act independently, I will invest in you."
“Invest in us?”
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked happy.
"Yes, invest in you, invest in you to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Shanghai. I can also help introduce people in my circle to you, help you open up the situation, and help you accumulate reputation. When the reputation reaches a certain level, you will also
Don't worry about your medical skills being useless. What do you think of my arrangement?"
Zheng Ge stopped and said to the Chang family father and son with a serious face.
Chang Qing's face became thoughtful.
The old Chinese medicine doctor pushed his son anxiously, asking him to agree quickly.