() Xiang Hongdong listened to it, smiled disdainfully, and said: "I really don't believe it, you can cure my headache!"

"I've had this old problem for more than ten years, and so many medical masters in my industry have shown it to me, but I have never seen what the problem is. You are young, and you say that you can cure me of this stubborn disease, are you really afraid of smashing your signboard in Hengzhou?"

It is difficult for a doctor to be self-governing, and the more the doctor's illness, the more difficult it is. After all, as a doctor, he has so many acquaintances in the same industry, and what doctor dares to say that he can treat a disease that these people can't treat?

And Meng Chuan knew the truth very well, but he was still very confident, and said with a smile: "If you can't cure your headache, then I will smash this signboard." ”

"It's easy to cure anyway, so why don't you let me try. ”

Xiang Hongdong thought about it, simply sat back in his seat, and said, "Okay, I also want to see, the doctors in Hengzhou say that your medical skills are the highest, what kind of ability do you have to bear this honor?"

"If you want acupuncture or medicine, please feel free, my old bones can still withstand the toss!"

Meng Chuan got up, shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't need acupuncture to prescribe medicine, although the root of your disease is difficult to find, as long as you know the cause, it is easy to treat." ”

As he spoke, Meng Chuan suddenly made a move and slapped Xiang Hongdong on the back of the neck.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the back of Xiang Hongdong's neck was suddenly turned red by Meng Chuan's slap, and in that crisp sound, there was also a slight bone "click" sound.

Xiang Hongdong was so hurt by this slap that he almost jumped up, pushed Meng Chuan away, and said, "What are you doing here? How can you suddenly do something to me?!"

When the three deans saw that they seemed to be about to fight, they all stood up and stopped between them, persuading them not to be angry.

Meng Chuan couldn't cry or laugh, and spread his hands and said, "Dean Xiang, have you forgotten that I am treating you?"

"Why don't you feel it carefully, and your headache has been reduced a lot?"

Xiang Hongdong was still angry, but when he heard Meng Chuan's words, he felt it carefully. Sure enough, he seemed to have a steel needle stuck in his head all the time, and there were often labor pains, but now the stinging pain had obviously subsided a lot, and it was almost imperceptible.

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This...... What's going on? It seems that the pain has really been reduced a lot!" Xiang Hongdong was extremely stunned.

Meng Chuan smiled: "You see, right? The slap just now was just for me to help you heal." ”

Xiang Hongdong rubbed the back of his hot and sore neck, frowned, and said, "What kind of treatment method do you have? And my headache, I haven't found out what the problem is with the most advanced equipment in the capital, how did you determine the cause?"

Meng Chuan smiled: "The cause is very simple, in fact, there is something wrong with your cervical spine, which compresses the blood vessels that supply blood to the brain. ”

"Most people have this problem because they are often dizzy, and you have complications of high blood sugar, so you will have dizziness and headache. ”

"Generally, no one thinks about the cause of headaches in the cervical spine, so the tests you did before are useless, and naturally you can't find the cause. ”

"My slap just now is actually a massage technique, which can help you correct your cervical spine a little, and the headache will naturally be reduced. ”

"But if you want to be cured of this disease, you should still find an old Chinese medicine doctor, insist on massaging twice a month, and you should not do it again for half a year. You should also pay attention to rest and ensure that your sitting posture is correct. ”

"The cause of my stubborn illness over the years is so simple!" Xiang Hongdong was stunned, but Meng Chuan had indeed reduced his headache, so he knew that what Meng Chuan said was most likely true.

The directors of the three other hospitals were relieved when they saw that the two were not fighting.

One of them smiled and said to Xiang Hongdong: "Dean Xiang, your suspicion of Dean Meng just now is actually an extra move. If you look at your stubborn illness for more than ten years, he can see the cause of the disease at a glance, so how can his medical skills be in vain?"

Xiang Hongdong nodded, and the anger just now subsided.

"I really can't imagine that your medical skills are so superb at such an age!" Xiang Hongdong nodded and said, "In this case, you do have the strength to represent our Hengzhou to participate in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition!"

"This Nanjiang Medical God Competition, there are only ten places in each region, I can call the shots, and assign one of the places to you, you prepare well, and you must represent Hengzhou to win the championship when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Meng Chuanxin

There's a bit of mustard in it. Because of Xiang Hongdong's attitude of speaking, it seems that whoever in Hengzhou can get a quota to participate in the Nanjiang Medical God Contest can be decided by him with one sentence.

Although he was very prestigious in the medical field when he was in China and the Soviet Union, he still had such an attitude when he came to Hengzhou, which inevitably made people a little unhappy.

The directors of the three small hospitals did not have a high status, and they did not dare to refute this. Meng Chuan thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Dean Xiang, there is no need for this, I really have no interest in the so-called Nanjiang Medical God Competition." If you have time to participate in the competition, it is better to receive two more patients in the new Chinese medicine hospital. ”

"You reject me?" Xiang Hongdong raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

Meng Chuan was not used to it, and nodded directly: "It's not that I refuse, it's just that I'm really not interested in this competition." ”

Xiang Hongdong thought for a moment, and then said: "Dean Meng, this Nanjiang Medical God Competition is extremely important, don't you know that the winner's competition area can get two places to be recommended to the Beijing Medical Association?"

"Since you are so prestigious in the medical circles of Hengzhou, and you are young and promising, as long as Hengzhou wins the championship, one of the places will definitely be yours!

"Hehe, I don't have any interest in participating in the Beijing Medical Association, it's just a false name. Meng Chuan said what he thought.

And Xiang Hongdong heard it in his ears, only thinking that Meng Chuan was arrogant and arrogant, and he was negotiating conditions with himself.

Xiang Hongdong showed a hint of impatience, but he still said patiently: "I'm not interested in false names? ”

"As long as you can represent Hengzhou and win the championship, I can promise you that you can get to know some of the wealthy families of China and the Soviet Union. ”

"With your ability, as long as I give you these connections, those wealthy families will definitely be willing to invest in you. When the time comes, your new traditional Chinese medicine hospital will definitely be able to sit firmly in the position of the leading boss in Hengzhou, and you will also become the first person in Hengzhou and even Nanjiang, Sun Qiankun can't compare to you!"

"You have to believe that I definitely have this strength!"

When Xiang Hongdong said this, his tone was full of pride, but it is true that he also has this capital, and with his connections in China and the Soviet Union, except for Sun Qiankun, there is really no one who can compare with him.