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Chapter 122 The genius doctor missed?

Chapter 122: The miracle doctor failed?

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"Doctor Gao, why should you be angry? Or sit down and listen to Dr. Wang's analysis." Jia Jinbo hurriedly came out to persuade them when he saw the two of them.

"Director Jin, you give me a review. We have been treated here for half a month and have not been diagnosed yet. He, a young boy, was talking nonsense as soon as he came. Not only that, he was just a small problem. Such a person is simply a liar." Gao Yuanhang said unfairly, holding Jia Jinbo's hand.

"How do you say? My master is a liar. Go and ask Professor Jiang Yuanhua from Jianghuai if he dares to say this to my master." Qian Senhu couldn't stand it anymore and shouted coldly.

"You..." Gao Yuanhang was snatched by Qian Senhu and was speechless. If you want to talk about Jiang Yuanhua, Gao Yuanhang really felt inferior. Although he was a director of the Chinese Medicine Association, his ability was even worse than Jiang Yuanhua.

Just as Qian Senhu scolded Gao Yuanhang, a tall and thin boy with glasses suddenly came from outside, a boy with seventeen or eighteen years old. When he walked into the hall, he was stunned when he saw the situation inside, and then he restrained his casual expression and said respectfully to Wang Zhi: "Principal Wang, why are you here?"

This boy is no other person, Chen Qinghui's son Chen Weize, and is also a student of Jianghuai College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was coincidental that Wang Zhi provoked this kid when he first went to the central hospital for class.

However, Wang Zhi saw impotence at first sight, so he became honest. Later, he went to the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine to seek treatment for Wang Zhi, which finally regained his strength. Therefore, Chen Weize respected Wang Zhi very much.

The School of Traditional Chinese Medicine lives on campus, so Chen Weize doesn’t know what happened to his father’s illness. This time he went home because he spent all living expenses and asked for money when he came back.

"Xiaoze, why are you back? Someone told you about your father's illness?" Chen Qingxuan knew that his nephew is now a student of Wang Zhi, so he didn't mind Chen Zewei's name as Principal Wang Zhi, but Chen Qinghui didn't know. He opened his weak eyes and looked at Wang Zhi and asked, "You are Mr. Wang Zhi, the current president of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"That's right, Dad, this is the new principal of our school. His medical skills are so amazing. You can tell with your eyes that you feel uncomfortable there. You don't even need to ask questions. Last time I saw my problem more than ten meters away from me. I just took the medicine and became very active." Chen Weize was spoiled since he was a child, but he was not honest at all. Although he was a little respectful to Wang Zhi, he now brags proudly when he heard me ask, as if the man was himself.

"Cough cough cough!" Chen Qingxuan coughed a few times when he saw his son being too young, but he asked in surprise: "Have your problem been cured?"

Chen Qinghui knew about his son's problem and always cared about it. He had only one son, but he had that kind of disease, which made people not worry. However, after seeing many doctors, they did not work. He did not dare to make too much noise at home. Not many people knew about it, and he never thought that he would be cured.

"Yes, it's been a while since you've been cured. You've been a little busy and haven't told you." When Chen Zewei heard Chen Qinghui's question, he felt a little guilty. He was sick. Because he couldn't cure, Chen Qinghui gave him a lot of living expenses every month and asked him to buy some expensive medicines to nourish his body. Although he has recovered now, this kid is unwilling to tell Chen Qinghui. He was a little disappointed when he showed off his lips.

Chen Qinghui couldn't think so much at this time. When he heard that his son's stubborn disease had been cured, he forced himself to sit up and said sincerely to Wang Zhi: "Thank you so much for Dr. Wang." His sincere appearance was even more sincere than Wang Zhi curing his illness.

No wonder Chen Qinghui is so serious. Now the Chen family is only one male, Chen Zewei, and his younger brother Chen Qingxuan is only two daughters. The Chen family's business is inherited by Chen Zewei. If Chen Zewei's illness cannot be cured, the Chen family will be cut off from now on.

The ancients said that there are three types of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest. Although most people in today's society have become weak, such ideas still exist in some wealthy families.

"Mr. Chen is polite. Treating diseases and saving lives is the duty of a doctor. You don't have to be too polite. Just don't treat Wang as a liar." Wang Zhi's words were obviously what he said to Gao Yuanhang. What is his identity and how arrogant he is. Although he is not famous now, no one can doubt it.

After Wang Zhi said this, Gao Yuanhang's old face suddenly became a little unstoppable. Now, Gao Yuanhang has also guessed Wang Zhi's identity. He is just not well-informed. As a director of the Chinese Medicine Association, he has heard about the emergence of an alternative principal in his twenties in Jianghuai City.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Wang Zhi obviously cured Chen Zewei's stubborn disease. In this way, his difficulties just now were a bit ridiculous. He might have looked down on him in Chen Qinghui's heart at this time.

"Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chen Zewei, the boy, has just begun to care about his situation. He hurriedly stepped forward and helped Chen Qinghui on the sofa to lie down, and then said to Wang Zhi: "Principal Wang, please show my dad. With your medical skills, you can cure the disease without medicine."

At this time, in Chen Zewei's eyes, there was naturally only doctor Wang Zhi, and the two people next to him were ignored by him. If his principal took action, others could not be ranked. It is not unreasonable to say that this young man is so fooling. Wang Zhi just showed his skills, and this kid respects him as a god. Although Gao Yuanhang and Jia Jinbo were on the side, even if Xie Guoqiang and Pan Anmin were on the side, this kid would probably not care about it.

"You kid, let's get on the side. Today is not Sunday. If you don't run back from class, be careful I'll punish you." Wang Zhi said to Chen Zewei without any politeness.

"Don't, Principal Wang, I heard that my dad was sick and rushed back in a hurry. If you are a lot of adults, don't worry about it." Chen Zewei said with a shy face. The boy didn't blush at all, and he was so thick-skinned when he lied.

"Xiaoze, go there, don't bother Dr. Wang to treat your father." Chen Qingxuan couldn't bear it anymore. This kid was heartless. He was half dead. He was still in a mood to stumble here.

Chen Weize was still very afraid of Chen Qingxuan, so when Chen Qingxuan said that, he ran to the side smoothly.

Wang Zhi was not in a hurry to prescribe the prescription at this time, but looked at Gao Yuanhangdao: "Didn't Doctor Gao ask what Yin is? All the students in our school know that Chen Zewei told Doctor Gao what Yin is and what Yang is."

Wang Zhi had already talked about this issue when he gave lectures to students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine a few times. When it comes to theoretical knowledge, Chen Zewei must be fine, so he deliberately came to grab Bai Gaoyuanhang.

"I really want to tell this Principal Wang." Chen Zewei, who was careless just now, felt a little guilty when he heard Wang Zhi's words.

"Tell me, I've talked about this issue, but I can't say that you will skip class privately today and punish you." Wang Zhi leaned on the sofa and looked at Chen Zewei leisurely.

Seeing Wang Zhi's appearance, Gao Yuanhang's face suddenly turned dark. Isn't this obvious shiver? He, a dignified Chinese Medicine Association Council, didn't know what Yin and Yang mean? However, he said something before, but now Wang Zhi asked the students to answer, but he couldn't pick out any thorns.

"This is said that the world begins to open, and it is divided into yin and yang. The so-called two births are two. These two are yin and yang. The sky is yang, the earth is yin, the movement is yang, and the stillness is yin..." Chen Zewei shook his head and began to recite. Jia Jinbo on the side shook his head. This doctor Wang was so petty. Fortunately, he had a good attitude at the beginning.

Seeing that Chen Zewei really started to recite theories, Wang Zhi shook his head and smiled, and asked Chen Qingxuan to bring paper and pen to prescribe the prescription directly. He, Shen of Wang, didn't need to look at other people's faces when he was treating his illness. If you want to believe it, drink it. If you don't believe it, you will lose it.

It was not Wang Zhi's bragging, Chen Qinghui's disease is indeed not difficult to treat. Sanhuang Gypsum Decoction is definitely cured in three doses. Two halves of scutellaria baicalensis baicalensis coptis chinensis and fermented beans and fermented beans and thirty gardenia each take one liang, add three onions, decoct in water, and take hot.

Wang Zhi wrote the prescription and handed it to Chen Qingxuan, asking him to go out to get medicine immediately to suffer. This prescription is a special method to support yang. Now that Chen Qinghui has a strong yin and yang deficiency, one dose of medicine can be effective. Wang Zhi wants to slap Gao Yuanhang hard in front of everyone. It is not embarrassing to have shallow knowledge, but it is a taboo for doctors to not know the depth.

Even Qian Senhu could tell that Chen Qinghui had yin and yang deficiency, and Gao Yuanhang couldn't tell it. I really don't know how he became a director of the Chinese Medicine Association. No wonder the way of traditional Chinese medicine has fallen to this point now.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi's face suddenly changed. He snatched the prescription from Chen Qingxuan's hand, stood up, walked to Chen Qinghui and looked at it carefully. At this time, Wang Zhi's face was solemn, and he no longer had the ease and comfort he had before.

Seeing Wang Zhi's face changing drastically, Chen Zewei, who was working hard to recite theories, also stopped hurriedly. Not only Chen Zewei, but Gao Yuanhang and Jia Jinbo were also unable to figure out the situation. However, Gao Yuanhang and Jia Jinbo had different mentality. One was curious and the other was relieved.

Yes, Gao Yuanhang did breathe a sigh of relief. When he saw Wang Zhi's expression, he knew that Wang Zhi had noticed something abnormal, so he breathed a sigh of relief. If this was the case, he would not be afraid of Wang Zhi's ridicule. At this time, Gao Yuanhang had already seen that Wang Zhi was not simple, but he had no sarcastic mentality.

Wang Zhi stared at Chen Qinghui's forehead and looked carefully. The solemn expression in his eyes was completely visible. After watching for about five minutes, Wang Zhi sighed and said, "Mr. Chen, Wang is careless. I don't know if I can take your pulse again."

"Doctor Wang, please." Chen Qinghui was not unhappy and stretched out his arm directly. Knowing that Wang Zhi had cured his son's illness, Chen Qinghui had improved his senses much better for Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi stretched out his three fingers and gently placed them on Chen Qingxuan's wrist. He listened carefully. After a minute, he stood up gently. He couldn't help but sigh. This time he almost got out of sight. He just said, how could a director of a Chinese medicine association not be able to judge the symptoms of yin and yang deficiency?

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