Due to long-term physical discomfort, he now has a weak voice when speaking and his voice is extremely hoarse.
Since Chen Feng is so confident, there must be something special about him.
But when he saw a cup of tea being brought and placed in front of him without the doctor taking the next step, he frowned.
"What does it mean?"
Jiang Yuande asked softly.
"Of course I want to treat you," Chen Feng glanced at the other party and said confidently: "This tea can cure your illness."
Of course, Chen Feng was not unable to solve the other party's illness, but he also had some selfish motives in his heart, which was to promote Kowloon Tea.
"What do you mean?"
"Could this tea also be used for treatment? Although drinking tea in moderation every day is good for the body, there is no research showing that tea can also cure diseases."
The doctors around him looked at each other in confusion and looked at Chen Feng with puzzled expressions. To them, such a treatment method had never been seen before.
Jiang Yuande looked at the tea in the cup with a very ugly expression.
Since he fell ill, he has taken countless medicines and seen many doctors.
The pain was really unbearable today, otherwise he would not have come to the doctor at the exhibition. The doctor actually told him that a small cup of tea could cure his illness.
It's simply ridiculous and funny.
"President Jiang, I believe in Dr. Chen, why don't you give it a try."
The doctor who knew Chen Feng advised that unlike others, he had seen Chen Feng's medical skills with his own eyes.
"Doctor Chen, is this your prescription?"
Jiang Yuande did not speak, but put the teacup aside and his eyes became cold.
This tea smells wonderful, but his stomach is still aching, so how can he have the appetite to drink this tea?
"President Jiang, with a small cup of tea, are you still afraid that I will poison you?"
"Wouldn't you know if it works if you try it?
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth."
Chen Feng said softly.
"No, you can go. I have never heard that tea can cure diseases. Besides, this tea is so ordinary. I don't know where it came from."
Jiang Yuande snorted coldly, his eyes looking very dissatisfied.
Even if tea can cure diseases, you shouldn't drink this kind of wild tea, at least it must be a good tea from his collection.
But little did he know that ordinary tea was of no use at all. Only the Kowloon tea in Chen Feng's hand contained a hint of spiritual energy that could relieve his stomach pain.
"Since President Jiang doesn't want to get better, then forget it and take my leave."
Chen Feng snorted coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and turned around to leave.
Looking at Chen Feng's leaving figure, Jiang Yuande frowned. He didn't seem to be here to make money. He left so simply, with confidence and disdain on his face.
Thinking of this, he looked at the tea leaves next to him.
"Did he tell you to let go of anything in there?"
Jiang Yuande asked.
The attendant shook his head and said he simply made a cup of tea.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuande frowned again, but thinking that the other party said that tea can heal, he asked his men to brew a cup of the best Longjing.
After drinking Longjing tea, I didn't feel the pain in my stomach lessened, it was still the same as before.
"What's going on? Why is it getting worse?"
Sweat dripped from Jiang Yuande's forehead again. Looking at the still warm Kowloon tea on the table, he gritted his teeth and drank all the tea on the table.
Anyway, it’s just a cup of tea and it won’t do anything to your body.
The moment the tea is consumed, a burst of freshness bursts on the tip of the tongue, enters the throat, and then the whole body feels relaxed.
Every cell in the body is cheering for joy, and at this moment, the pain in the stomach is instantly reduced and no longer affects normal walking.
"President?"
This change of scene also stunned all the doctors and staff.
Jiang Yuande now has an expression of enjoyment on his face, as if his little daughter-in-law is beating her breasts and acting coquettishly, and her face is intoxicated.
This medical skill is so miraculous!
Jiang Yuande's eyes flashed and he immediately chased after him.
Thinking of my stupid behavior just now, I wanted to slap myself twice. It was just a cup of tea anyway?
Why can't you just trust the other person for once?
Now that the atmosphere is so awkward, how do others think about him?
Thinking of this, he quickly chased after him.
Fortunately, he acted quickly and finally found Chen Feng in an exhibition hall of the exhibition.
Looking at Jiang Yuande, who was walking vigorously, everyone was dumbfounded...
"Doctor Chen, wait a minute."
Jiang Yuande clasped his fists, his eyes full of admiration.
"Oh, what's the matter with President Jiang?"
Chen Feng glanced at the other party and knew that the other party had drank the tea and recovered.
Jiang Yuande's stomach trouble was just anorexia caused by long-term medication, which then led to stomach trouble. Now he drinks Kowloon tea, which naturally cures his illness.
Jiang Yuande laughed, took Chen Feng's hand, and said, "Miracle Doctor Chen is really a master. It's me, Meng Lang, so I owe you a favor."
"From now on, Brother Chen's business is my business."
After hearing Jiang Yuande's words, Chen Feng's expression softened slightly.
"I wonder what President Jiang thinks of this Kowloon tea?"
Chen Feng asked.
His purpose is to promote spiritual tea. As long as Jiang Yuande is willing to promote it, everything will be no problem.
"Of course it is excellent. I have never seen tea that can cure diseases."
Jiang Yuande praised.
"I wonder what other diseases this tea can cure?"
"It has miraculous effects on liver and stomach qi stagnation, but if you want to cure more diseases," Chen Feng shook his head, "Tea is just tea after all, but long-term drinking of this tea is good for the body."
"Is this tea on the market?"
Jiang Yuande asked.
Chen Feng shook his head and explained his purpose of coming to the exhibition.
Jiang Yuande nodded, "Doctor Chen, in this case, I will return the favor to you. The Kowloon Tea will definitely be a hit! This tea will be the highlight of this year."
With Jiang Yuande's promise, Chen Feng suddenly felt relaxed.
With the strength of the exhibition, it will not be a problem if we fully promote Kowloon Tea.
Thinking of this, it's time to give Ma Mengjia the good news.
Seeing Chen Feng's return, Ma Mengjia's face showed a hint of joy, "Brother-in-law, you are finally back."
Chen Feng smiled and nodded. Although there were some twists and turns, the goal was still achieved.
"But our order so far only costs 3,000 yuan," Ma Mengjia couldn't hide her frustration, "I guess that's it."
"By the way, brother-in-law, have you gone to treat the president?
Is it cured?"
Then, Ma Mengjia asked.
Chen Feng nodded, "Well, it's cured, just a minor problem."
At this moment, the young man selling tea came over again.
"Hey, tea girl, how much wild tea have you sold?"
Qu Xin asked calmly.
Before, he made a bet with Ma Mengjia about the size of the tea order, and he also made a promise to apologize to Ma Mengjia if he lost.
Seeing that the other party's expression was not good, I suddenly felt reassured.
"Three thousand dollars."
Ma Mengjia said softly.
"Three thousand dollars?
Haha, do you know how much I sold?
thirty million."
"Thirty million, thirty million."
After Qu Xin finished speaking, he immediately started dancing.