"Mr. He, what's your name?" Huang Qingmin asked with a smile.

He Sheng replied: "My name is He Sheng. Just call me by Mr. Huang. There is no need to call me Mr. "

"He Sheng." Huang Qingming nodded as he read He Sheng's name, as if he wanted to write down the name: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that you have achieved such achievements in traditional Chinese medicine at a young age. You will promote traditional Chinese medicine and have someone to follow!"

"Mr. Huang is so serious about his words. Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. I just know some basic knowledge." He Sheng smiled awkwardly.

"Know some fur? Oh, if you only know some fur, then I will be unsophisticated!" Huang Qingmin said with a funny look.

At this time, the guy in charge of decoding medicine shouted: "Grandpa Huang, the medicine is ready."

Hearing this, Huang Qingmin turned his head to look at He Sheng: "He Sheng, when will you give Zheng City the first medicine?"

"Put the bowl, cool for a while, take the needle before taking the medicine, take the needle after taking the medicine." He Sheng said.

"Okay, listen to you." As he said that, Huang Qingmin shouted to the decocting guy: "Put the medicine into the bowl and let it cool for a while!"

Ten minutes later, He Sheng personally fed Zheng Teng to take medicine. After taking the medicine, Zheng Teng's mouth was steaming and a smile was on the corner of his mouth. Although the medicine was bitter, Zheng Teng had obviously felt the changes in his body.

If I can’t do it well, my serious illness can be cured by this young man!

"Mr. He is really good at medical skills. I feel that I am much better. Mr. He, how long can I live after this treatment?" Zheng Teng asked He Sheng.

He Sheng handed the bowl in his hand to a friend and said with a smile: "Zheng Shishou is only in his early forties this year, right? As long as there is no accident, it is absolutely fine to live for another thirty or forty years."

After hearing He Sheng's words, many people in the yard sighed. He Sheng's words were too big.

Even Zheng Teng himself was stunned. He originally thought that it would be fine to live for at least two or three years through He Sheng's treatment, but He Sheng said that he could live to the age of seventy or eighty.

Is this too exaggerated?

When can patients with advanced gastric cancer live for so long?

"The head of Zheng City should not be surprised. After this treatment, there will be four retardation times, and you cannot stop taking the medicine. You must keep taking the medicine for at least two months. As long as you are not allowed to keep spicy, less numb, and eat more fruits and eggs, your disease can be eradicated!" He Sheng replied in a positive tone.

“Can it be completely eradicated?”

Zheng Teng's eyes were full of surprise. You know, after being diagnosed with gastric cancer, Zheng Teng did a lot of homework. He found that with current medicine, there is no way to completely eradicate the cancer.

But the young man in front of him said so surely, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

"Yes, completely eradicate." He Sheng smiled confidently.

Standing at the door of the yard, Li Rui saw the confident smile on He Sheng's face. His face looked very ugly. He was also a traditional Chinese medicine scholar. Li Rui could feel the changes in Zheng Teng. Perhaps what He Sheng said was a bit exaggerated, but it is certain that after He Sheng's treatment, Zheng Teng would not be able to die in the short term.

Moreover, He Sheng’s treatment methods and the medicines he used are definitely more reliable than his own!

Li Rui felt very angry. He couldn't figure out who the number 1 person He Sheng was? The strength of the ninth level of the disciple and his medical skills were so profound. Such a person should have made a name for himself in China, but he had never heard of He Sheng. Moreover, he could not find out the information about this guy!

"Sharp Young Master..." Peng Jing shouted.

Li Rui waved his hand: "Let's go! Zheng Teng's business can't be done!"

Looking at He Sheng's proud look, Li Rui's eyes were full of murderous intent. For the first time, he felt that a person could bring such a great threat to him. He Sheng must not keep him! He must find a way to get rid of him first, otherwise he may be destroyed by anything he does.

However, if he stays again now, if He Sheng remembers it later, it will undoubtedly be a humiliation. So Li Rui turned around and left, taking Peng Jing, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

He Sheng naturally noticed Li Rui's departure. However, He Sheng didn't like slapping people in public, not to mention that his purpose was to prevent Li Rui's purpose from succeeding. He had done it, and there was no need to be aggressive.

I guess, next, Li Rui will be very tangled.

Half an hour has come.

"Take the needle." He Sheng shouted: "Mr. Huang, are you here?"

"Hey, okay." Huang Qingmin was so happy that he hurriedly picked up the cloth bag with acupuncture and began to pick up the needles for Zheng Teng.

After a while, Zheng Teng took off the needles on his body, and He Sheng helped him stand up from the chair.

"City leader, how do you feel?" The bodyguard on the side hurried forward and asked with concern.

Zheng Teng was covered in sweat, his clothes were sweating, and his clothes were stuck to his skin. He felt a little uncomfortable and stretched.

"My stomach is much better, and my stomach has never felt so comfortable. Mr. He is such a miracle doctor!" Zheng Teng sighed repeatedly, looking at He Sheng with gratitude.

"Zhengshi First, let's take a shower first. Acupuncture and detoxification, your sweat is smelly and black, so it must be very uncomfortable, right?" He Sheng said with a funny look.

Hearing this, Zheng Teng smiled awkwardly, nodded and replied, "Okay, then I'll go and take a shower first, and I'll ask Mr. He to take my pulse later?"

"Can."

"Xiaoliang, take the city to the back room to take a shower and find him a clean dress." Huang Qingmin shouted hurriedly.

Accompanied by the bodyguard and the friend, Zheng Teng went to the back room. He Sheng then discovered that there was another door in the room that led to the backyard, which means that Hua Rentang was not just these four rooms.

Of course, the high price of 36 million is not to mention four rooms, you can buy four more rooms. The price is indeed a bit outrageously high.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Teng came out with the bodyguard, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and his clothes were changed to those of Mr. Hua Rentang.

When walking, Zheng Teng habitually placed his right hand on his stomach, but his steps became faster and his breathing became steady, especially the complexion on his face, which was completely different from when he first arrived.

"Zheng Shishou, how do you feel?" Huang Qingmin hurriedly approached and asked with concern.

Zheng Teng looked at He Sheng next to him and replied with a smile: "It feels much better. This young man, his medical skills are really good. I haven't had such a comfortable body for a long time."

"Come on, I'll take your pulse!" Huang Qingmin] took the initiative to grab Zheng Teng's wrist.

After feeling the pulse, Huang Qingmin's expression became wonderful in an instant, and an old face was filled with an unconcealed excitement.

"The pulse is so stable, this...it's simply incredible!" Huang Qingmin said in amazement.

Zheng Teng looked at Huang Qingmin in confusion: "Old Huang, how about it?"

"Zhengshishou, your pulse is very stable. Judging from the fluctuations in the pulse, you are now a very healthy person!" Huang Qingmin replied hurriedly.

Zheng Teng's expression immediately became weird. He looked at He Sheng, and then looked at Huang Qingmin solemnly: "Okay?"

"Yes! Your cancer is completely cured!"
Chapter completed!