The strongest doctor system

Chapter 144 The Status of Chinese Medicine!
Tang Yifei naturally understood Mahler's worries.

After all, as a man, if something really went wrong in that respect, it would really make life worse than death!

However, Mahler's worries are obviously a bit overstated.

If the skin stress response caused by acclimatization alone would cause functional damage to men, it is estimated that those male compatriots who often travel on business would have cried a long time ago.

"Mr. Mahler, you can rest assured that those itchy bumps on your body will not damage any organs of your body at all, let alone affect your quality of life in that respect.

Tang Yifei smiled at Mahler with a smile that all men understand, and replied to him.

"Okay~ I believe in you, Doctor Tang!"

After listening to Tang Yifei's answer, Mahler nodded and said.

To be honest, Mahler now pins all his hopes on Tang Yifei.

Just now, Mahler knew very well the reason why his personal assistant, Ruth, couldn't move her whole body and couldn't make a sound with her mouth.

It must be the young doctor in front of him who secretly moved his hands and feet!

Otherwise, how could a living person be like the immobilization technique in a movie, unable to move at all.

About seven or eight minutes later.

The door of the ward was pushed open again.

Yang Defu walked into the ward from the outside with a stainless steel bowl in his hand.

"Doctor Tang, I brought you the medicinal soup you asked me to make."

While speaking, with a smile on his face, Yang Defu carefully brought the stainless steel bowl full of "medicine soup" to Tang Yifei.

Seeing the treacherous and cunning smile on Yang Defu's face, Tang Yifei couldn't help thinking: This old Yang is very upright, and his acting is quite similar. He is obviously a bowl of muddy water, but he is as careful as holding a bowl of gold.

"Well, with this bowl of medicinal soup, Mr. Mahler's scrapie will no longer be a problem."

Tang Yifei took the stainless steel bowl from Yang Defu's hand, and continued to Mahler on the hospital bed:
"Mr. Mahler, the medicinal soup has been prepared. Drink it now. It is best to drink it all in one gulp and try not to breathe in the middle."

After speaking, Tang Yifei handed the stainless steel bowl to Mahler.

At this time, Mahler was already leaning against the head of the bed. He took the stainless steel bowl with both hands, opened his eyes wide as if he had found a treasure, and asked Tang Yifei:

"Doctor Tang, can this dark medicinal soup cure my itching? I heard that most of your Huaxia Chinese medicines are bitter and hard to swallow. Could this medicinal soup be as bitter as Coptis chinensis? "

Hearing this, Tang Yifei smiled at Mahler, and answered him solemnly:
"Mr. Mahler, in China, there is a saying that good medicine tastes bitter. However, this bowl of soup is actually not bitter, but the taste is a bit strange. I suggest that you'd better drink it in one go."

After listening to Tang Yifei's words, Mahler was skeptical. After hesitating for a while, he picked up the stainless steel bowl and drank it in big gulps.

See this scene.

Yang Defu, who was standing next to him, felt his stomach churning and almost vomited it out.

What kind of medicinal soup is this? This is clearly a bowl of muddy water!

Yang Defu looked at Tang Yifei with a calm face at this moment, in addition to admiration, he still admired him!

However, deep in Yang Defu's heart, there are actually some worries.

After all, Mahler's status is too prominent. In case, drinking this bowl of muddy water will not have the effect of curing the disease, and then offend President Mahler.

Then, the consequences will be serious!
And when Yang Defu was very tangled in his heart, he only heard Mahler on the hospital bed coughing, and said:
"Doctor Tang, this bowl of soup is really hard to swallow. It's like drinking muddy water. Moreover, it tastes weird, like it smells like dust."

Hearing this, Yang Defu almost laughed out loud, and couldn't help but secretly said:
Your sister~!This is obviously just a bowl of muddy water. You have a good appetite. You can eat it without gasping for breath.

"Mr. Mahler, Chinese medicine pays attention to prescribing the right medicine. You should have heard of these four words. In fact, not only Chinese medicine, but even Western medicine also prescribe the right medicine. Although this bowl of soup seems simple and has a strange taste, it is concentrated. Having absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, it is facing your disease of acclimatization."

Tang Yifei explained to Mahler in a very calm tone.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to Mahler again, and continued:
"Mr. Mahler, you can get out of bed and walk around now to exercise your muscles and bones. Besides, if I'm not wrong, after you drink this bowl of soup, your body should not be as itchy as before, right?"

Hearing this, Mahler was taken aback for a moment, then immediately opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief:
"Oh God! This bowl of decoction is amazing! To tell you the truth, Doctor Tang, I do not feel so itchy now, and I don't feel dry mouth anymore."

After finishing speaking, Marle simply pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed directly.

"Mr. Mahler, please take care of yourself and take it easy!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Defu was frightened, and he quickly stepped forward to help Mahler.

"Dean Yang, you don't have to worry. Mr. Mahler is in good health and there is nothing wrong with him. The reason why he no longer had a dry mouth just now is because his body temperature has returned to normal."

Seeing Yang Defu's flustered expression at this time, Tang Yifei waved at him and said with a smile.

"Huh~? Doctor Tang, I don't seem to be itchy anymore. This bowl of medicinal soup is really miraculous! It's even more powerful than western medicine!"

After doing a few stretching exercises in the ward, Mahler suddenly said to Tang Yifei with a look of surprise.

"Haha~ Mr. Mahler, many of the Western medicines invented by you in Western countries treat the symptoms but not the root cause. However, our Chinese medicine, although sometimes the treatment process is slow, has no side effects on the human body and can treat both the symptoms and the root causes."

Tang Yifei smiled slightly, and said to Mahler lightly.

"Amazing~ It's simply too powerful! Doctor Tang, I have to admit, your medical skills are indeed superb!"

"Mr. Mahler, it's not actually my superb medical skills, but the wisdom of our Chinese ancestors. These traditional Chinese medicine techniques are all treasures left by the ancients. I'm just prescribing the right medicine and using them."

"Doctor Tang, I have learned a lesson! To borrow an old Chinese proverb, listening to you is better than ten years of studying! I, Mahler, have finally realized the power of Chinese medicine today. It really opened my eyes and convinced me! "

With emotion on his face at this time, Mahler said to Tang Yifei in a very respectful tone.

"Mr. Mahler, please remember that both Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own strengths. In the future, the status of Chinese medicine in world medicine will only become more and more important. Don't underestimate Huaxia Chinese medicine!"

Tang Yifei temporarily put away the smile on his face, and said to Mahler solemnly.

Hearing this, Mahler nodded heavily towards Tang Yifei with a look of guilt on his face, patted his chest, and said:
"Doctor Tang, don't worry, I will remember your words! From now on, I, Mahler, will never have any prejudice against Chinese medicine!
Moreover, I also want to tell my friends about today's treatment process, so that they all know the power of Chinese medicine! "

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(End of this chapter)