The village doctor came to the city, and the beautiful CEO came to me

Afterwards, Ye Feng cleared his throat, and said with some pride: "Hey, Director Tian, ​​what you said is very pertinent. In this world, except for my master, I can assure you that there is no one with better medical skills than me. gone."

Liu Yizhong heard Ye Feng's words, but his face was full of black lines. This kid is really not humble at all. Afterwards, he also began to worry, can such an unreliable young man really cure his son's illness?

Liu Yizhong thought for a while, and now there is no other way. After sighing heavily, he made a gesture of invitation, smiled and said to Ye Feng: "Hehe, if this is the case, then please ask Doctor Ye to help my son take a look." .”

Ye Feng nodded with a smile and took a step forward to check the little boy's situation.

At this time, a boy about seven or eight years old was lying on the hospital bed. The boy's eyes were slightly closed at this time, and his face was a little pale. Other than that, there was no other abnormality.

"Doctor Ye, Mr. Liu's main symptoms are dizziness, fatigue, and extreme weakness. He can't walk after a few steps, and he can't keep his eyes on one thing. He always feels that all objects are in motion. "

Tian Hongfei walked to Ye Feng and took the initiative to introduce the little boy's illness to Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng saw the little boy, he saw his problem at a glance.

He nodded and asked, "Director Tian, ​​what problems do you see?"

As Tian Hongfei is an old Chinese medicine expert, Ye Feng believes that Tian Hongfei should also be able to see something.

Hearing this, Tian Hongfei sighed softly, and said with some shame: "Doctor Ye, forgive me for being stupid, I only see that Mr. Liu's problem is that the food he eats has changed, which has caused turbidity in his body, but other things On the other hand, I found nothing."

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded slightly, and explained: "Yes, you still see something. Part of the problem with Mr. Liu is indeed a food problem."

"In addition, Mr. Liu may have experienced something or seen something that frightened him, resulting in extreme tension and uneasiness in his heart, which caused this stale air to rush upwards into his head, causing dizziness."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Liu Yizhong frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly realized: "A week ago, my son passed away, and my wife took him to the playground to play. I ate a lot and usually don't give him much food. All kinds of snacks to eat."

"He also rode a roller coaster for the first time. After he came back, he once told me that he was very afraid of that roller coaster, and he would never ride it again."

"Doctor Ye, could this be the reason?"

Liu Yizhong looked at Ye Feng and asked in doubt.

Ye Feng listened to Liu Yizhong's words, nodded his head, and said, "It's very possible that the young master usually eats finer food and his spleen and stomach are weaker, so eating a little junk food will make his stomach unable to bear it, causing his body to generate turbidity."

"Because the little boy has never experienced such an exciting amusement project, he felt a strong sense of fear in his heart, which made him extremely nervous and restless, so the turbidity rushed to his head."

After Tian Hongfei listened to Ye Feng's analysis, his eyes showed admiration, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's how it is."

"Doctor Naye, can my son's disease be cured?"

Liu Yizhong now knows the cause of his son's disease, but what makes him more concerned is whether Ye Feng can cure the disease?

Ye Feng smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "It's just a small problem, it's nothing serious, just a few needles will be fine!"

Several other experts in western medicine heard the words and looked at each other, but they didn't believe it. They all thought that Ye Feng was bragging. As for the little boy's illness, they couldn't check it with various high-tech medical instruments. Come out, it would be strange if Ye Feng, a young man in his 20s, could be cured.

After Ye Feng explained to everyone, he took out the silver needle that he carried with him. The tiny silver needle quickly pierced into the acupuncture points on the boy's ankle, abdomen and head. Stayed there for 5 minutes before pulling it out.

"All right."

Ye Feng put the silver needle back into the leather bag and said.

"Is this the end of the treatment?"

Liu Yizhong watched Ye Feng withdraw the needle, and asked in disbelief.

Ye Feng's whole acupuncture process only took a few minutes, and he didn't do anything else, yet he said it was already healed.

"Young man, I think you are just talking big, so that's all right? How is it possible?"

"That's right, can you just get a few random needles like this? I don't believe that Chinese medicine is so amazing."

Among them, two western doctors said to Ye Feng with a look of disbelief.

As a leading figure in Chinese medicine, Tian Hongfei was different from other people. When he saw Ye Feng administer the needle, he looked at Ye Feng with admiration, because he knew that the little boy was saved.

"It's over. It's not a serious illness. There's no need for those fancy checks."

After a pause, Ye Feng said again: "You don't believe that Chinese medicine is so miraculous, then I will let you witness the miracle happen next."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the little boy opened his eyes.

"Son, how do you feel? Still dizzy?"

When Liu Yizhong saw that his son had woken up, he immediately stepped forward and asked with concern. Now he seems to be a loving father who cares about his son, not a high-ranking city leader.

After Liu Yizhong's son sat up from the bed, he looked a lot more relaxed. He looked at the people and the surrounding objects, and then his eyes lit up, and he said with surprise, "Dad, I'm not dizzy, and I feel so tired all over my body. It's fine, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Seeing that his son's condition has improved a lot, Liu Yizhong also showed joy on his face.

"Doctor Ye really deserves to be a miracle doctor, today is really thanks to you!"

When Ye Feng heard the words, he just smiled lightly and said, "Major Liu, you are being too serious. This is just our duty as doctors. Diseases like the young master's are pediatrics for Chinese medicine."

"It's just that after Western medicine was introduced to China, it quickly occupied the domestic market. At present, Western medicine is dominant, and Chinese medicine is in decline. Many real Chinese medicine techniques have been lost. In addition, there are many scammers under the guise of Chinese medicine in the world. There has been a huge misunderstanding and prejudice against Chinese medicine."

Liu Yizhong listened carefully to Ye Feng's words, and nodded in agreement from time to time, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

After the two doctors heard Ye Feng's words, their faces turned red in embarrassment, and they were so embarrassed that they wished they could find a crack in the ground and get down.

"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that, as one of the representatives of traditional Chinese medicine, I can't even cure such a disease."

Tian Hongfei also said with a flushed face, a little embarrassed, and a little disappointed.

"Director Tian, ​​don't worry about it. Chinese medicine is a broad and profound knowledge, which requires us to explore and study all the time. Moreover, the essence of Chinese medicine is not fully recorded in the current medical books, so it's normal for you to have some incomprehension."

Ye Feng looked at Tian Hongfei and comforted him.

the other side.

Hu Xin is on the sofa at home, talking on the phone.

"When did you come here? This man has posed a serious threat to me. I can't wait to kill him."

Hu Xin said with a gloomy face, his fists were clenched and the sternness in his eyes reached its peak within a word.

The voice of the man on the other end of the phone was dark and deep: "I still have some things to deal with here, and it may take more than ten days. Anyway, he will die in the end, so why not let him live for a few more days?"

"I gave you a whole 1000 million, so you can't push other things away first, and help me solve him first."

Hu Xin said anxiously when he heard from the other party that he would not be able to return for more than ten days.

"Young Master Hu, you should understand that my rules are first come, first served. If you want to find me, you have to follow my rules. Besides, whoever is looking for me to kill is not a price starting at tens of millions. I can assure you, as long as If he's not that guy, I'm safe."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused, then continued.

Hu Xin frowned when he heard the words, and asked in doubt: "Who is it? Even you are not sure."

"That person is the leader of your Great Xia's mysterious organization—the Jiaolong Team. He was nicknamed "Bloodthirsty Yan Luo". He was a frightening person, but he has disappeared now. Without any news from him, it's as if this person never appeared."

Said the gloomy male voice on the other end of the phone.