"That's right to call you Professor Huang."

Father Zhang praised him.

Huang Haibo's smile became brighter and he waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, just call Director Huang. The title of Professor Huang is not suitable."

He took out a stethoscope from his bag, walked to Zhang's father, and said with a smile: "Come on, Mr. Zhang, I'll check it out for you."

"Thank you, Director Huang."

Father Zhang said gratefully.

Huang Haibo put on a stethoscope and asked Zhang's father to cooperate. After listening carefully for a while, he asked him what medicine he was taking. After a checkup, Huang Haibo thought about it and said seriously: "Mr. Zhang, I believe you also have some understanding of your condition. Asthma has been considered by the International Medical Association to be a global problem. It can only be relieved but not completely cured, so you must be mentally prepared..."

Before he could finish his words, his father suddenly started coughing without warning.

After a few coughs, it began to become more severe and severe. The corners of my eyes twitched. I only breathed out, but not inhaled, my face turned blue and my lips turned purple, which seemed extremely painful. Then, my whole body began to spasm and twitch.

"Not good, it's an asthma attack."

Huang Haibo's face changed and he hurriedly said to Zhang Xi: "Where is the medicine?"

Without him reminding me, Zhang Xi started to look for medicine everywhere in a hurry. After flipping through several packs, he cried: "It seems that I have fallen into the hotel..."

When Huang Haibo heard this, his scalp exploded instantly and scolded him in anger: "What are you doing? At this time, you said that the medicine was lost. Do you know that it can kill you!"

"Dad, dad, don't scare me..."

Zhang Xi hugged her father, whose hands and feet were spasming and twitching, and cried loudly, and said to Huang Haibo urgently: "Director Huang, please save my dad!"

Huang Haibo frowned, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm so sorry... I have no choice. Try to pat his back and let him sit up straight, and try to make his breathing smoother..." He said some irrelevant nonsense, but made up his mind that he must not interfere now.

Judging from Zhang's father's appearance, he had a very severe asthma attack. I guess he might die if he didn't do it well. Huang Haibo is very experienced in this. If he intervenes at this time, then if Zhang Xian bites himself back and tells him the reason in the future, it will be really a yellow mud falling into his crotch and he can't explain it clearly.

“Get out of here!”

A sound sounded in the slant.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Hao rushed over and pushed Zhang Fei away who was holding Zhang's father. The latter sat on the ground and looked at Chen Hao in amazement.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Haibo's eyes widened.

Chen Haoli didn't bother to pay attention to him. He placed one hand on Zhang's father's cervical spine and rubbed the Dingpan point, and rubbed the Tiantu point with the other hand.

"Let go of my dad!"

Zhang Xi came to his senses, quickly got up from the ground, grabbed Chen Hao, trying to stop him.

"Let go!"

Chen Hao said unhappily: "Didn't you see me saving your dad?" Before he finished speaking, Zhang's father's convulsions and twitched hands and feet eased, his violent coughing also eased a lot, and his whole breathing became stable.

“…”

Zhang Xi swallowed the words behind him, opened his mouth, and looked at the scene in amazement.

Seeing this, Huang Haibo next to him was shocked and looked at Chen Hao with a dazed look. Could it be that this kid had just pressed the few times that he had just played a role?

"Huh... little brother, thank you."

After gasping for a few breaths, Zhang's father was weak and looked at Chen Hao with gratitude. He knew the most clearly in his heart. If this young man hadn't pressed the few times for him just now, he would probably not have been able to get up in one breath!

It can be said that Chen Hao pulled him back from the gates of hell!

"Thank you..."

Zhang Xi came back to her senses, looked at Chen Hao with shame and shame, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, you, don't be angry, I really didn't know you just now..."

"Do you think I'm hurting your dad?"

Chen Hao smiled and said the following words for her.

Zhang Mama's pretty face turned red with a shy face, and she let out a soft mosquito.

"My mother."

Father Zhang glared at her angrily and scolded: "Apologize to this little brother!"

"No uncle."

Chen Hao waved his hand and said, "She is also concerned and confused." As he said, he glanced at Huang Haibo next to him, and he said to Zhang's father: "Uncle, I just helped you relieve you. You sit up straight. I will help you press and treat you thoroughly."

With Chen Haolu's move just now, Zhang's father believed in his words, sat in his seat and smiled and said, "Little brother, it seems that you also understand medical skills. The few you just pressed them was really comfortable."

"Well, I understand a little about traditional Chinese medicine."

Chen Hao smiled faintly and said, "Your asthma is quite serious. Otherwise, I will almost cure you if I press it a few times. However, I will prescribe a prescription for you later. If you go back and take the prescription and take the medicine, you should be cured after taking a few doses."

“Bad talk!”

Huang Haibo couldn't help but interrupt and said, "At a young age, he is talking nonsense! This asthma is a global problem recognized by experts from the International Medical Association. There is no effective cure at all. You will not be discounted if you cheat!"

"Doctor Huang, don't use your ignorance to measure what you don't understand."

Chen Hao glanced at him and said without hesitation: "Asthma may be a global problem for you, but for me, as long as I am happy, it can be cured at any time!"

"You are so good at bragging!"

Huang Haibo snorted and said disdainfully: "Are you trying every means to cheat money?" As he said that, he looked at Zhang's father and persuaded him: "Mr. Zhang, don't be fooled by this kid. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, there is no way to completely cure asthma. You have seen many doctors before, and I believe you know it in your heart."

Hearing what he said, Chen Hao stopped, smiled faintly, and said to Zhang's father: "Uncle, then you can decide for yourself."

Father Zhang nodded without hesitation and said to Chen Hao directly: "Little brother, come on, just rely on your skills to save me old man just now, I believe in you."

Huang Haibo was immediately angry and said in anger: "Hmph, don't know the good people's hearts, just wait for the trick." He turned around and walked to the seat next to him and sat down.

"Uncle, then you're ready to sit down."

Chen Hao stood beside Zhang's father, with his hands in front and behind him, gently rubbing and pressing him, occasionally knocking on his acupoints. After a few minutes, Zhang's father's breathing became heavier. Even Zhang's mother next to him could hear the sound of a bellows coming from his chest.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Chen Hao knocked on Zhang's father's lungs with one hand. Zhang's father opened his mouth and suddenly coughed up a thick phlegm with a dark red look!

“It feels so comfortable!”

Zhang's father stroked his chest with his hand, breathed a long sigh, with a look of comfort and satisfaction, and said with emotion: "It's been more than ten years, and I always feel like a stone is pressing on my chest. Now, I feel comfortable!"

Huang Haibo next to him was stunned when he saw Zhang's father spitting out the thick phlegm. He couldn't help but stand up, held the stethoscope and said, "Mr. Zhang, will I help you check?"

Father Zhang ignored him and looked at Chen Hao first.

Chen Hao smiled and said indifferently: "Please."

Then Zhang's father said politely to Huang Haibo: "Then I'll trouble you Director Huang."

Huang Haibo didn't say anything, picked up the stethoscope and placed it on Zhang's father's chest, waiting next to his Adam's apple, and listened carefully.

This hearing shocked Huang Haibo very much and took a breath of cold air. The lung sounds and the echoes of the respiratory tract from the stethoscope have changed completely differently from the previous ones. Although there are strange sounds, they have become very light.

This situation can be proved that Chen Hao just rubbed and pressed it for a few times, and it had an immediate effect!

"How is this possible?"

Huang Haibo couldn't help but exclaim.

"Director Huang."

Zhang Xi was concerned about his father's condition and couldn't help asking: "My father's illness?"

Putting away the stethoscope, Huang Haibo looked at Chen Hao in a complicated mood, hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "Mr. Zhang's asthma... has indeed been much less than before..."

"Really?"

Zhang Xi's beautiful eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked Chen Hao: "Little brother, thank you so much!"

Father Zhang also thanked him repeatedly.

Huang Haibo couldn't help but snorted and said, "Don't be happy too early. Mr. Zhang's disease has only been relieved a lot, but it has not been cured. Asthma is like this. An authoritative expert has already concluded that it can only relieve control and cannot be cured!"

Chen Hao didn't look at him and said to Zhang's father: "Uncle, do you have paper and pen?"

“I have it here.”

Zhang Xian took out paper and pen from her bag and handed it to Chen Hao.

He took it, and wrote dozens of medicinal herbs and portions on it, and handed it to Zhang Xian. Chen Hao said indifferently: "Miss Zhang, when you arrive in S City, you will find a Chinese medicine store or hospital and ask them to take medicine according to the prescription. After you go back, you will cook it. It will be done once in the morning, noon and evening. It will ensure that your father's asthma will be cured in three days. If it is not effective, you can come to me at any time!"

"Little brother, thank you so much!"

When Zhang's father and Zhang Xi heard this, they were overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

"Healing in three days? I really dare to brag."

Seeing Zhang Xi and his daughter, who were admired and grateful to Chen Hao, Huang Haibo, who was neglected, turned his eyes and snorted, "What if it can't be cured in three days? Where can I find you when the time comes? Hey, China is so big, it's really easy to deceive people and want to hide it. By the way, I guess this prescription is definitely not cheap, and I have to charge two or three thousand yuan, right?"
Chapter completed!