Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

At this time, Dean Qian was convinced that Jiang Yueshen could cure his diarrhea.

The key point is not whether to be beaten or not, the key point is that the slap Jiang Yueshen just gave really had an effect.

The stomach cramps I had before have gotten much better.

How does that sentence go? It works after personal testing...

Dean Qian can't continue to pretend to be in pain like Zhuang Guodong.

Now he would rather be slapped in the face by Jiang Yueshen than endure this kind of abdominal pain again. It hurts so much that he can't even straighten up when he bends over.

He won't do anything that will make him suffer...

Jiang Yueshen smiled and said, "Get ready, Dean Qian. I'm going to treat you."

After saying that, Jiang Yueshen rounded his palm and slapped Dean Qian's face wildly.

clap clap clap!

Three times in a row, each one heavier than the last, everyone watching felt the pain, but they were grinning...

clap clap clap!

After three more hits, Jiang Yueshen felt his hands were numb...

Then he stopped and asked, "Dean Qian, do you feel better from the abdominal pain?"

Dean Qian felt it and said in surprise: "Much better! It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Thank you so much, Dr. Jiang."

Dean Qian smiled and thanked Jiang Yueshen.

As Dean Qian turned around and returned to his seat, Zhuang Guodong's anus tightened when he saw Dean Qian's face.

"Damn! Your face is swollen!"

"Is Dean Qian a fool? It's strange that he can cure diseases. He is so happy after being beaten into a pig-like shape."

Dean Qian just returned to his seat and whispered, "Comrade Zhuang Guodong, Doctor Jiang can really cure the disease, so you don't have to hold on."

"You are so proud. What's wrong with getting hit a few times? The key is that your stomach doesn't hurt at all."

"Don't you understand the principle of hiding illness and avoiding medical treatment?"

Zhuang Guodong glared and bared his teeth and said, "Shut the fuck up!"

Gulu~~~

Another gurgling sound was heard, and Zhuang Guodong staggered out again, holding his stomach.

On the contrary, Dean Qian looked very proud and did not feel any pain in his stomach at all.

"Look at this Zhuang guy, he is just stubborn and wants to save face but suffers in his life."

"This is the effect of Dr. Jiang's treatment. This kid is still listening here."

Not long after, Zhuang Guodong came back holding his stomach, feeling exhausted. He really couldn't bear it again.

Professor Yu stepped forward and said, "Comrade Zhuang Guodong, please let Doctor Jiang treat you."

"Although the treatment method is a bit special, it is effective."

"So many comrades have witnessed it. I'm sure Comrade Jiang Yueshen didn't use this method just to slap you in the face."

At this time, Jiang Yueshen said, "It's okay, Professor Yu. Since Comrade Zhuang Guodong doesn't believe me, I won't ask him to treat his illness."

"Anyway, whoever is in pain knows it, and whoever is cured will enjoy it."

At this time, other doctors who had just supported Zhuang Guodong's use of Western medicine also spoke up:

"This is the first time I've seen such a special treatment method."

"If Dean Qian was cured by Dr. Jiang, then the first time might have been a fluke."

"If Comrade Zhuang Guodong can be cured again, it means that this treatment method is really effective!"

"Comrade Zhuang Guodong, you can give it a try. Even if it's for the development of new treatment methods in the medical field, you have made a contribution, so it's not a loss."

"Yes, I think so too. Comrade Zhuang Guodong, please let Comrade Jiang Yueshen treat him."

"Yes, I also support this statement. I have been practicing Western medicine for my whole life, and I really want to see whether Chinese medicine really has such a special treatment method or not."

"..."

For a moment, all those who had supported Zhuang Guodong just now let Jiang Yueshen be their guinea pig...

Instead, they used moral blackmail to force Zhuang Guodong to be beaten for treating an illness, saying that it was for his dedication to the medical profession.

Zhuang Guodong gritted his teeth at this group of people and really wanted to slap them a few times.

But where is the strength?

Zhuang Guodong secretly glanced at Wen Ranran, but the other party had no expression on his face and didn't care at all whether he was beaten or not.

Under the urging of severe pain, Zhuang Guodong finally said:

"Jiang Yueshen, please treat me."

Jiang Yueshen didn't say anything, but looked away and ignored Zhuang Guodong.

"Jiang Yueshen! Please cure me!"

Zhuang Guodong raised his voice and shouted again.

Jiang Yueshen pretended to hear it at this time, turned around and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"What else?" Zhuang Guodong said angrily when he saw Jiang Yueshen pretending not to hear.

"You go to the doctor, and this is your attitude towards him?"

Zhuang Guodong knew that he was in Jiang Yueshen's hands today, so he had to endure the humiliation and get treatment first. Today's grudge was settled!

He took a deep breath and said, "Doctor Jiang, please treat me!"

"Oh, that's right. If you want to ask someone to treat you, you have to have the attitude of asking for help."

"I'm not going to take your money, but you still have to have an attitude, right?"

Jiang Yueshen got the advantage but had to act nicely. His words were well-reasoned and everyone nodded.

That's exactly what I mean. Why should Jiang Yueshen treat you for free? Isn't it natural to spend money on medical treatment?

"Stand still, your condition is much more serious than Dean Qian's."

"I might need a few more treatments."

Zhuang Guodong’s teeth were almost broken. Although his anger reached the top of his head, he still didn’t dare to say a word.

I could only hold on to the table and close my eyes.

The next second, Zhuang Guodong heard such an immersive slapping sound, which went straight into his cochlea.

Then came the burning pain on my left cheek.

Not only that, he also smelled a fishy taste of blood in his mouth.

Obviously, the slap caused the mucous membrane inside the mouth to rupture and bleed...

Jiang Yueshen smiled and asked, "How is it? Is it effective?"

Everyone was looking forward to it, even Professor Yu was expecting Zhuang Guodong's answer.

Zhuang Guodong felt it and his frown gradually relaxed.

I thought to myself, "Damn, my stomach doesn't hurt as much as before!"

"Could this treatment method really be miraculous?!"

Zhuang Guodong nodded and said, "Doctor Jiang, it is indeed much better than before."

At this moment, everyone was stunned with surprise, finally proving that Jiang Yueshen's traditional Chinese medicine treatment method was indeed effective.

Jiang Yueshen glanced at Wen Ranran beside him and saw that she was also smiling.

Then he said to Zhuang Guodong: "Stand still, stretch your neck, and I will continue to slap you."

When Zhuang Guodong heard this, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Jinjiu still stretched his neck and closed his eyes.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

After slapping the left cheek, slap the other cheek next time!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

After slapping the right cheek, move on to the left cheek!

Jiang Yueshen saw Zhuang Guodong's behavior, and even though his hands were numb, he couldn't help but rub his arms...