Jiang Cheng saw Lao Sun Tou's panicked look, and his heart suddenly chuckled, because in Jiang Cheng's impression, Lao Sun Tou has always been a very stable person, even if there is something urgent, he will not be so flustered.

But the current old grandson is really panicked to the extreme, and he is so out of breath, which means that something big must have happened.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng hurriedly asked the old grandson.

"Doctor...... Hospital, out of ......"

The old grandson was really in a hurry, so he couldn't say the whole thing, so he could only say a few words like this, and he kept wearing rough clothes.

"It's okay, you just take it slowly, just talk slowly," Jiang Cheng looked at the anxious look of the old grandson, and hurriedly said, but he also knew that something must have happened in the medical hall.

"Is there something wrong with Jiang Zining again?" Jiang Cheng hurriedly guessed, looked at the old grandson and asked.

"No...... No," the old grandson waved his hand.

"Did that go wrong with the handover of the other medical centers?" Jiang Cheng asked with a frown again.

"Also...... Neither is it!"

Old Sun Tou shook his head again, Jiang Cheng really couldn't think of any more problems in the hospital now, he could only wait for Old Sun Tou to come over.

"Yes...... It's that the medical hall is all full, let's ...... We don't have enough doctors at all," the old grandson finally made things clear, and then he still gasped for air.

"It's all full?" Jiang Cheng also looked at the old grandson in shock and asked, and the old grandson also nodded very seriously.

"That's right, more than 30 Rejuvenation Pavilions, all of them are full," Old Sun Tou finally relieved his breath, looked at Jiang Cheng and said seriously, he took over all the Wanshengtang medical halls of the Bian family, so they were all replaced with the brand of Rejuvenation Pavilion.

Although more than 30 clerks in the Rejuvenation Pavilion stayed, because they knew that Jiang Cheng was very famous and treated the clerks very well, so the clerks were enough, but the doctors who were in charge of diagnosing the patients were not good, and they all had a good relationship with the Bian family.

And because Jiang Cheng was interviewed by reporters in the Rejuvenation Pavilion, coupled with Princess Elizabeth's praise and the exaggerated hype of the media, the reputation of the Rejuvenation Pavilion became popular all over the country overnight.

The patients who come to the Rejuvenation Pavilion to see a doctor are not only from the areas near the capital, but also from thousands of kilometers away by plane to the Rejuvenation Pavilion to see a doctor, so all the medical centers in the Rejuvenation Pavilion are full.

However, due to the lack of doctors for diagnosis and treatment, the queue has been far away, and it is precisely because there are too many people to see a doctor that Lao Sun Tou came to Jiang Cheng in such a hurry and wanted to ask for a specific solution.

"So that's the case," Jiang Cheng thought something big had happened, but it turned out to be a good thing.

"Let's do this today, it's already so late anyway, is there a turn, let them come tomorrow, the doctor's matter, I will find a way," Jiang Cheng thought for a while and then looked at the old grandson and said.

"Okay, I got it!"

The old grandson agreed, and left here, he really had never seen such a scene, so he was so panicked, in case he offended the patients, the signboard of the Rejuvenation Pavilion would be smashed.

Jiang Cheng closed the door and returned to the house.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing asked as she looked at Jiang Cheng.

"Didn't the Bian family's medical halls all be taken over by me, and their fame has skyrocketed during this time, so the more than thirty plus medical halls are all full," Jiang Cheng frowned a little worriedly.

"Really?"

When Xu Qing heard Jiang Cheng's words, she immediately sat up in surprise, she happily hugged Jiang Cheng and said, "Husband, you are too powerful!"

Xu Qing happily hugged Jiang Cheng, but she found that Jiang Cheng didn't seem to be very happy, and immediately asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this a good thing? Why are you still frowning?"

"A good thing is a good thing, but there are not enough doctors in the medical hall now, if you can't handle such a large number of patients, you may destroy the Rejuvenation Pavilion," Jiang Cheng said in a deep voice.

Jiang Cheng also knows that it is a good thing to have more patients, but if there are not enough good doctors to treat these patients, it will be greedy and chewy, and it will cause bad effects.

If there was such a hot scene in Bian Wansheng's medical hall, even if there were not enough doctors, he would definitely find a bad doctor to make up for it, in short, just make money first, but Jiang Cheng couldn't do that.

"That's right, if you don't see a doctor for a day, it's nothing, at most wait for one more day, but if you don't have time to see a doctor for a few days, then it's troublesome," Xu Qing also said with a solemn expression.

"Otherwise, I'll have a meeting from our hospital and transfer a few Chinese medicine doctors to help you," Xu Qing looked at Jiang Cheng and said, she is now the vice president, of course she has this power, as long as she gives those doctors some benefits.

"That's fine!"

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "But just these words shouldn't be enough." ”

Jiang Cheng knew that there were now more than 30 medical centers in his hands, which could not be solved by a few more Chinese medicines, so more Chinese medicine doctors had to be come.

"I'll give Mr. Dongfang a call," Jiang Cheng said as he took out his mobile phone and called Dongfang Zhi directly, he didn't expect Dongfang Zhi to answer the call soon.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, just as I was about to call you, your call came," Dongfang Zhi's laughter came out of the phone, of course he also knew that Jiang Cheng's reputation was very big, and the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine was also very loud.

"Looking for me?, does Mr. Dongfang have anything to do with me?" Jiang Cheng didn't rush to talk about his own affairs, and asked Mr. Dongfang first.

"It's nothing, it's just because you cured Princess Elizabeth's illness, so there is a medical conference in the world, and I was invited to attend, and I won't be in the country for the past few days," Dongfang Zhi said.

"Oh, that's not a good thing!"

"Well, but in two days it will be the day to elect the president of our Chinese Medicine Association, although I strongly recommend you to be the president, but there are still many people in the association who support Bian Wansheng, you have to fight as hard as you can, and strive to become this president," Dongfang Zhi was worried about the position of this president, so he wanted to call Jiang Cheng to explain.

"I know, I'll do my best," Jiang Cheng agreed casually, he really didn't want to be the president of this Chinese medicine association, after all, he didn't want to care about these messy things.

"Not as much as possible, you are now famous, and you should have a good chance of winning the election," Dongfang Zhi said confidently, now Jiang Cheng has cured Princess Elizabeth's illness, but it has brought him too much fame.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng is still so young, and his attainments and development in traditional Chinese medicine must be very great, so it should become a point of strong competition for Jiang Cheng.

"By the way, I have one more thing, I have a fragment of the ancient book of the Prajna Needle Method in my hand, and I want to give it to you," Dongfang Zhi said in a deep voice on the phone.

"Prajna stitching?"

When Jiang Cheng heard Dongfang Zhi's words, he was immediately taken aback, and he said in surprise: "But before Shakyamuni became a Buddha, he created the Prajna Needle Method?"

"Yes, exactly!"

Dongfang Zhi said with some melancholy: "When I got this fragment, I wanted to understand the mysteries in it, but now I have only understood the first stitch, and the other stitches are completely incomprehensible. ”

Of course, Jiang Cheng knows this kind of needle, one needle is too empty, two needles lock yin and yang, and three needles are against the world, this set of needles is more mysterious than the five bird needles created by Hua Tuo.

And Dongfang Zhi actually wanted to give himself such a set of needle fragments that can be called a treasure.

"Mr. Dongfang, this is too precious, isn't it? I deserve it!" Jiang Cheng said with some embarrassment.

"No, you are a genius that I have never met in a thousand years of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, no one is more suitable to get this set of fragments than you, and you help me become famous in traditional Chinese medicine, which is also what you deserve," Dongfang Zhi said with satisfaction on the phone: "Tomorrow you go to the airport with me, and I will hand it over to you!"

Jiang Cheng heard Dongfang Zhi's words, and his heart was also grateful, because he believed that no matter who got such a mysterious needle score, he would never want to give it to outsiders, after all, as long as he understood the mysteries, it was possible to become a thousand years of success.

But Dongfang Zhi was so generous to hand it over to him, which shows that Dongfang Zhi is really an old doctor who is wholeheartedly dedicated to Chinese Chinese medicine.

"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful," Jiang Cheng said softly.

"Don't talk about this, what are you looking for me?"

Dongfang Zhi asked.

"That's right, I now have more than 30 medical centers, and the current number of Chinese medicine practitioners is not enough, so I want to ask Mr. Dongfang's disciples if they are willing to help me for a few days," Jiang Cheng said.

"I know, it's no problem to help you for a few days, but only for a few days, after all, they also have their own careers," Dongfang Zhi replied after thinking for a while.

"No problem, just a few days," Jiang Cheng said.

"Okay, I'll inform them, I'll go to your Rejuvenation Pavilion tomorrow to help," Dongfang Zhi hung up the phone after greeting a few words on the phone.

Jiang Cheng was immediately relieved when he heard that the phone was hung up, because even if he only helped for a few days, it could be regarded as solving his urgent need, after all, the disciple of Mr. Dongfang Zhi would definitely have no problem with his medical skills, and he would not smash the signboard of the Rejuvenation Pavilion.

Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng arrived at Dongfang Zhi's house, and the two sat together in the car to the airport.

"This is the fragment of the Prajna Needle Method," Dongfang Zhi took out a few yellowed pieces of parchment paper in the car, on which were drawn some drawings of the human body, as well as mysterious acupuncture point diagrams.

Jiang Cheng's heart jumped suddenly when he saw this fragment for the first time, because this fragment had gone through countless years, and there was still a remnant of aura, and a little streamer could be seen flowing on it, which was definitely not ordinary.

"Thank you, Mr. Dongfang!"

Jiang Cheng carefully took the fragment and looked at it seriously for a while, and his eyes immediately widened in surprise: "This ...... It's ......"