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Yesterday has passed, and today and tomorrow, so I can’t miss anything I say.

Some are from Seoul, and some are from other places. This also shows that they still trust traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, it would be useless for free medical treatment. If it cannot be cured, what should I do if the person's illness is severe? Jiang Yang, Feng Hanshuang, Zhang Kun, and the bodyguards are at the scene to maintain order, everything is nervous and busy.

Standing at the door was a young man cushioning, constantly making painful screams. Next to him, two friends were supporting him, otherwise he might not even be able to stand firmly.

Huo Qing asked, "Duckweed, what's going on?"

Lu Fuping said, "I don't know who it was, so I lifted off a sewer manhole cover not far from the Chinese Medicine Museum. The man rushed to work, but fell down and sprained his leg."

"ah?"

"I know you're very good at touching bones, please help him see."

"Who is so immoral?"

Huo Qing mumbled twice, walked over and said softly: "It's okay, I'll help you touch the bone..."

The young man was sweating coldly in pain and shouted, "Doctor, you want to save me, it hurts me so much."

Huo Qing nodded, brought a chair and let the man sit down. He squatted down, put the man's injured leg on his knees, and tied up his trouser leg bit by bit. This time, he looked really hard, and a steamed bun-like tendon pack on his feet was swollen, all of which turned black and purple.

The young man was frightened and asked, "Doctor, am I okay? No... I won't be amputated, right?"

"Oh, maybe it's really not possible."

"Ah? You... don't scare me."

Huo Qing sighed, "See if you can stand up? If you can't stand up, you will definitely be useless."

How can I treat people like this? Usually doctors choose nice words. Obviously, the patient's injuries are serious, so he will deliberately say it lighter. Then, the doctor will find the patient's family in private and tell the patient's condition. The purpose of this is to not want to cause certain psychological pressure to the patient.

There was once a story like this: A cancer patient whose family kept hiding his condition from him, saying that it was a minor illness and could be discharged from the hospital in a few days. The patient was happy every day and had no pressure. After more than a year of re-examination, the cancer cells actually collapsed, and the whole person really recovered his health.

There was another patient who had no symptoms and the doctor told him that nothing was wrong. However, he himself didn't believe it and thought he had a terminal illness. As a result, he died of depression in less than half a year.

This shows that people's hearts are the biggest acute illness. They are mentally healthy and they will heal themselves if they are sick. The heart is dark and they will become sick even if they are not sick. But now, Huo Qing actually said in front of this young man that he is not good enough and may have to go to the hospital to amputate his limbs. This really scared the young man and even his face changed color.

If you can't stand up, you'll be ruined!

This sentence in turn means that if you can stand up, maybe you will be saved.

The young man gritted his teeth, struggled to stand up, and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor, look at me...ah~~~"

Suddenly, Huo Qing kicked up and stomped on his feet. In advance, there was no sign, and the young man and the people around him never dreamed that Huo Qing would suddenly do such a move. The young man screamed in pain, jumped up Lao Gao, and said angrily: "You... how can you do this? I tell you, I want to sue you."

Huo Qing wiped his hands with a wet towel and said with a smile: "What are you suing me?"

"You are killing people."

"I killed you? Whatever, you go and sue me now."

"Hmph, you can wait and see."

The young man stared at Huo Qing angrily, then walked away with big strides.

There were people around him, and after walking a few steps like this, he let the crowd block it. He wanted to separate the crowd, but his friend suddenly screamed, "Oh, you... Zhongshuo, your feet are ready."

"What's better?"

"Foot, feet."

"ah?"

The young man named Song Zhongshuo then noticed that his feet had swollen bulbs just now, let alone walking, and there was also the danger of amputation. But now? He rushed over all the way and didn't feel any pain at all. He bent down and looked at it. The bulbs were gone, and he tried to move his ankle again, but nothing happened.

Oh my God, this is amazing!

He looked back at Huo Qing and saw Huo Qing looking at him with a smile. At this moment, if Song Zhongshuo still didn't understand what was going on, he was really a fool to be worthy of him. He said excitedly: "You... what you said just now was intentional, just to distract me, right?"

Huo Qing smiled and said, "How is it, does your feet still hurt?"

Song Zhongshuo shouted: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore. You are simply a miracle doctor, it's so awesome."

The people present also witnessed the scene just now, and they were all amazed by Huo Qing's medical skills. They didn't know who it was, so they took the lead in applauding. Then, these people all applauded and burst into thunderous applause. This was the highest evaluation of a doctor.

However, in Huo Qing's opinion, it was just a trivial matter. He was a doctor, and it was natural to treat patients. If he had that kind of selfish desire, he would not be a qualified doctor.

Song Zhongshuo took out a check from Datong Money House from his pocket and said excitedly: "You have to accept this little money no matter what..."

"What are you doing here? We are free medical consultations and don't charge a penny."

"But……"

"No, please respect me."

Huo Qing waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't you still have to go to work? No matter how late you are, I'm afraid you'll get it."

Song Zhongshuo looked at his watch and shouted, "Oh, yes, our company has an emergency meeting, I have to rush over. OK, I will put the money away and invite you to dinner tonight."

"Need not……"

"We'll just say that."

Song Zhongshuo greeted Huo Qing and quickly got up and left. At the same time, he also wanted to investigate who lifted the sewer manhole cover. This is too unethical. How could he do such a thing? Fortunately, he just sprained his ankle. If he broke his leg or knocked his head, it would be serious.

Huo Qing smiled and turned around and wanted to go back to the hall.

She Meixin shouted: "Huo Qing, your medical skills are so good, don't take a break there, come and help."

"I can't..."

"You can't do it? You can't do it."

"I can't do anything."

"Stop being stubborn...Sister Lu, please let him come over and help quickly."

If you want Huo Qing to come over to help, you just say, why do you have to pull it on me? Lu Fuping's face turned slightly red, but she still persuaded Huo Qing. Everyone came to Korea for medical communication, not for tea? Everyone is busy, and it would be too unreasonable if he doesn't help.

Huo Qing smiled and immediately went over to help She Meixin.

She Meixin said in a rough voice: "Is Senior Sister Lu's words useful? I can't catch up with Senior Sister Lu's words."

"Can you stop talking sarcastic words?"

"I just said, you have done everything and won't let anyone tell me."

"Okay, okay, tell me."

The two of them were "flirting" here, and all these scenes fell into Hua Feixu's eyes.

When Huo Qing touched Song Zhongshuo's bones, Hua Feixu didn't even blink and saw clearly. The bone-touching technique he used was the Guanyin master of the Huajian Medical School. Humph, there was no man in the Huajian Medical School, let alone anyone else's story. His Guanyin master must have been passed on to him by Hua Nongyue.

For so many years, there has been no news about Hua Langyue. When he went down the mountain, Zhu Yaofeng personally advised Hua Feixu. Once Hua Langyue was in the distance, she must notify her and she must clean up the portal herself.

Hua Feixu asked, "Master, uncle..."

"What uncle? She is no longer a member of the Huajian Medical School."

"Yes, what did Hua Nongyue do to be sorry for the Huajian Medical School? Why do we need to clean up the portal?"

"Is this what you should ask? You just need to know one thing, Hua Nongyue is a traitor to the Huajian Medical Sect."

"yes."

Hua Feixu's mind was floating in what Zhu Yaofeng said to her. During this period, she had been thinking about something, what did Hua Nongyue do? Why didn't even even the leader of the Huajian Medical Sect do, but was willing to live a hidden life? There must be an ulterior motive in the middle.

And Huo Qing, this is the opportunity!

This was busy until sunset and dusk, and Prime Minister Park did not show up. Similarly, no one came to cause trouble. No one was a fool. If someone caused trouble again, it would make people think of Prime Minister Park at once. Now, he is on the verge of the storm and does not want to be subject to more public opinion offensives.

Zheng Gaozu reminded everyone: "The more this happens, the more you should be careful. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"Tomorrow is the last day, it's crucial..."

"Okay, let's have a meeting later, have a meal, eat."

Day by day, Hua Fuzhou was in a good mood. He swept away the previous haze and greeted everyone for dinner.

The table was full of people. Everyone had been busy for a day and were so hungry. These people all picked up their wine glasses and wished for tomorrow's victory. If Prime Minister Park and Park Jung-tae had not yet appeared, they would go back to China directly. This trip to Korea was worth it, at least it made Koreans know about traditional Chinese medicine and the superb medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine masters.

As soon as Huo Qing put down the wine glass, Hua Tianci knocked in and said excitedly: "Huo Qing, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who?"

"Song Zhongshuo!"

Hua Tianci was speechless and asked, "You are so hiding deeply. You even know Song Zhongshuo. Tell me quickly?"
Chapter completed!