After standing for nearly two hours, beads of sweat began to ooze from Xiang Di's forehead, and the patients were still in an endless stream.

Meng Chuan saw that Xiang Di couldn't stand still, so he turned back to Jiang Ke and said, "Xiao Ke, bring a chair over and sit down for this old gentleman." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Ke came out of the prescription, moved a small plastic chair, gave it to Xiang Di, and then said to the others, "Our medical hall is small, so the leaders will be wronged, continue to stand." ”

"Don't be aggrieved, don't be aggrieved...... Deng Tao and the others laughed more ugly than crying, in fact, their legs were already sore, but Xiang Di was here, they didn't dare to say more.

After Xiang Di sat down, he felt a little more comfortable, Chong Jiang Ke and Meng Chuan smiled, and said, "Thank you." ”

Meng Chuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

Because of Xiang Mingjie, Meng Chuan didn't have a good impression of the people in the Beijing Medical Association, and felt that the people in it must be people who were selling their reputations and looking above the top, so they didn't have any flattery because of Xiang Di's identity, but were very cold.

At this time, Xiang Di was so humble, he stood by and waited for two hours without interrupting himself, Meng Chuan felt that this person was not the same as Xiang Mingjie, so his attitude changed.

Soon, another two hours passed.

Yan Zhen, Xiang Di and the others didn't eat lunch, and it was already time for dinner. Yan Zhen and Deng Tao and the others were all hungry and their stomachs were growling, if it wasn't for Xiang Di here, they would definitely be scolding the street.

On the other hand, Xiang Di, although he is the oldest, is in good spirits at this time.

Because he watched Meng Chuan here for four hours, every time Meng Chuan saw a doctor, his eyes were very vicious, and he could determine the patient's symptoms at a glance and prescribe the right medicine without even using the pulse.

At first, Xiang Di just thought that Meng Chuan was just fast, most likely as young and vigorous as his son, and he was impetuous.

But then a few patients with incurable diseases came to the hospital, and Xiang Di can naturally treat this disease, but with the means of Western medicine, there will definitely be some tricks.

However, Meng Chuan was still confident, and after a little thought, he had a plan, prescribed a prescription, and promised that the disease would be cured in the future without leaving sequelae.

Xiang Di doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, but when it comes to everything he understands, Meng Chuan is all in one sentence, which also makes Xiang Di convinced that since this young man said that he can be cured, he must be completely sure.

Finally, as night fell, the last patient left the hospital.

Meng Chuan got up and stretched, his body crackling, like fried soybeans.

"Finally finished reading!"

Yan Zhen was almost about to scold his mother, but Xiang Di was still not in a hurry, he also got up from his seat, and said with a smile: "Doctor Meng is really worthy of his reputation, every time he determines his condition, he is stable and accurate, watching you treat the disease is like appreciating art, which makes people feel not only tired, but also comfortable!"

Meng Chuan just smiled faintly at this and asked, "I see the old gentleman's complexion, he shouldn't have eaten for most of the day, right?"

Saying that, Jiang Beixiang had already brought down two dishes of home-cooked stir-fry from upstairs, and said with a smile: "Yes, I neglected my brother for a day, otherwise eat with us." ”

Yan Zhen looked at the home-cooked stir-fry in Xiangduan, Jiangbei, and was quite disdainful, and said in his heart Who doesn't know that President Xiang has been abroad for a longer time than at home, and his appetite must be more accustomed to Western food.

Besides, the president of the Beijing Medical Association, will he look down on your coarse tea and light rice?

Immediately, Yan Zhen whispered to Xiang Di: "President Xiang, if you want to eat, you should come with us." We arranged a table in the best restaurant in Hengzhou......"

"No need, since people are interested in inviting, I'll just make a living here. Xiang Di waved his hand to interrupt Yan Zhen's words, and turned around and said, "Otherwise, you can find a place to eat something nearby and come over, there are so many people, people can't entertain them!"

"This ......" Yan Zhen was stunned.

What kind of temper is this old man?! I invited him to eat in the most luxurious hotel in Hengzhou, but he didn't go, so he had to eat stir-fried food in such a broken medical hall?!

What kind of magic did Meng Chuan have to make Xiang Di, who didn't give himself face everywhere, listen to him so much?!

The more Yan Zhen thought about it, the more angry he became, but he had no choice but to smile and say to Xiang Di: "That...... President Xiang, let's go to a nearby restaurant for dinner and then come and pick you up. If there's anything, you must call me!"

Xiang Di replied lukewarmly with an "um" and then ignored Yan Zhen and the others.

Meng Chuan smiled and said, "Dean Yan, go slowly!"

Yan Zhen glared at Meng Chuan and led someone away.

At this time, Jiang Ke had already put dishes and chopsticks on Xiang Di, and Xiang Di was not polite and sat at the table.

The dishes on the table are simple, just a plate of fried beans with potatoes and a plate of stewed eggplant.

Meng Chuan glanced at Xiang Di and said with a smile: "The old gentleman should eat more Western food, right? ”

Xiang Di found it interesting and asked with a smile, "Oh, how do you know that I eat more Western food?"

"Look at the gas. Meng Chuan said lightly, "People eat whole grains, and what they eat a lot of actually has a great impact on people's complexion." ”

"If it is an ordinary Chinese person, the complexion should be wheat-colored. And Mr. You're more red and yellow, and you think you should be mainly Western food on weekdays. However, I guess I've been trying to embrace Chinese eating habits lately, right?"

"Hahaha!" Xiang Di laughed and picked up the chopsticks, "It's amazing! I have long heard that Chinese medicine is better than the precision instruments of Western medicine. ”

"You can know my eating habits just by looking at the qi, young man, you are really not simple!"

"That's right, I'm a person who has been studying abroad for a longer time than at home, so my diet is more Western. After returning to China in the past few years, I began to slowly change my habits and eat some Chinese food. ”

Meng Chuan was not surprised, nodded, and said: "Huaxia cuisine is good! One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and the old gentleman, as a Chinese, should actually eat more Huaxia food." Always eating Western food is easy to make your body eat problems. ”

Xiang Di was stunned for a moment, because he had never thought about this problem.

His intuition told him that he had always felt a little unwell over the years, but he couldn't find any problems, which seemed to be related to his eating habits.

Therefore, for Meng Chuan's words, Xiang Di didn't believe it, but said: "Okay, thank you little brother for reminding me." ”

After a pause, Xiang Di said again: "Little brother is really extraordinary, in fact, I came to ...... this time."