Chapter Forty-Four: Qu Tu Migrates Without Grace, and Anxious for Guests

Zheng Dao has never been treated by Li Shizhi and Cao Xialan as the central figure, under the gaze of everyone, he was a little shy and uneasy, and rubbed his hands: "Uncle, if I say that I am just guessing blindly, will you believe it?"

"Brother, be serious, don't ...... like this" Li Bei closed his eyes in pain, "If I do this again, I will turn my face." ”

Zheng Dao rubbed his hands again, still a little serious: "Actually, in fact, when I asked Li Bei three questions, I had already stated the reason why I suspected the winter camp. To be honest, when I was chatting with Dongying at the door, I smelled the smell of Chinese medicinal materials on his body, and his complexion was obviously not sick, so I didn't think much about it, thinking that he was just taking medicine for his friend......"

"Ordinary people take Chinese medicine, and the smell on their bodies will not be so big, unless they put the medicine on their bodies, and I also found the raw materials of Chinese medicine in him. Nowadays, there are generally two ways for people to take Chinese medicine, either boiling it or breaking it into granules and brewing it. Since most people find it too troublesome to boil medicine, they usually make granules at the pharmacy and go back to brew. ”

"In fact, the above details alone are not enough to explain anything, but although Dongying's complexion is healthy, his expression is a little abnormal, not like the calm and calm appearance before, there must be something that he doesn't want people to know. Once a person hides something big in his heart, no matter how well he hides it, his expression will unconsciously reveal emotions of evasion and fear. ”

"Of course, if it weren't for Uncle Li's phone call, I wouldn't have known that there had been a murder case, and I wouldn't have thought that Dongying was the murderer. I'm sorry, uncle, I overheard part of your phone call just now, and the details of some Chinese medicinal materials being stolen at the scene caused my speculation. I have always believed that there are no absolute coincidences in the world, and that all coincidences have an inherent inevitability...... Alright, that's all I have to say. By the way, if I'm not mistaken, Jia Nengfei is a so-called Chinese medicine practitioner who specializes in coughing and lung disease, right?"

Li Shizhi's expression changed from solemn to relaxed, and then from relaxed to surprised, and he nodded: "Yes, he claims to be a miracle doctor who can cure all kinds of coughs and lung diseases." ”

Zheng Dao remembered that his father had practiced medicine for many years, and he had repeatedly warned him that "if you don't cure asthma internally, you won't cure ringworm outside." The disease of cough and asthma and skin disease is the most complicated and tricky, because there are many causes of it, and it is generally difficult to cure, and it is a stubborn disease.

On the contrary, the disease of a certain organ of the body is not difficult to treat, but the person suffering from this disease is afraid of being exposed, so he does not dare to go to a big hospital, thinking that a small folk doctor can cure it radically, but he does not know that it will get worse and worse, and a lot of money is spent, and the disease is finally delayed.

"This time, thank you, Xiao Zheng. Li Shizhi has greatly changed his image of Zheng Dao, but if he wants to completely reverse his impression, it is impossible, he still has to say polite words, mainly because he has not only made a great contribution to solving the case, but also Li Bei and He Xiaoyu.

When he went downstairs at that time, he didn't think about it so much, and after Li Bei and He Xiaoyu followed him to surround the winter camp, he realized that it was Zheng Dao who specially asked them to come down to help him. He secretly said that he was ashamed, he actually forgot to pull his son at the critical moment, he still didn't think it through, and he didn't have Zheng Dao careful.

"I just said casually, it's my honor to believe me. Caught the winter camp, it was uncle's hard work. Zheng Dao does not take credit, what he says is also from his heart, if Li Shizhi does not believe that he is not a quick decision, he will not verify his guess.

Trust is the foundation of success.

Li Shizhi took a sip of tea, and his eyes swept over Li Bei, He Xiaoyu, and Teng Zhe: "Sit, sit down, they all happen to be here today, come, talk about Zheng Dao's work." ”

Li Bei was overjoyed, he mentioned to his father several times that he wanted to arrange for Zheng Dao to work in the city bureau, Zheng Dao was fully qualified for the position of psychiatrist, but every time his father was vague, he didn't agree or explicitly refuse, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Now that my father took the initiative to mention that there should be a drama, he ran to Zheng Dao's side, moved a Mazha to sit with him, and touched his arm: "Brother, be a serious person and do serious things, listen to my father's arrangement, go to work well, be a serious psychiatrist, no longer be fooled, good." ”

If it weren't for Li Bei's house, Zheng Dao would have to beat him, and he couldn't resist his impulse, Zheng Dao didn't wait for Li Shizhi to speak, and made the first move: "Uncle, I came to the door suddenly today, and I didn't prepare any gifts, or I'll tell two stories to my uncle and aunt, right?"

He Xiaoyu's eyes widened, what is the situation, Zheng Dao wants to continue to show his eyes, why is he drunk without drinking?

Teng Zhe was directly drunk and fascinated, brother, can you do it, what kind of talent can you perform in front of Uncle Li, he has always been rigid and unsmiling, is it okay? You don't know! Don't think that if you show your hand in front of him, you can climb up the pole and be careful of falling down!

Li Bei was even more anxious, and pulled Zheng Dao hard, and his hand was hard plus even his eyes.

Zheng Dao turned a blind eye to the expressions of the three people, he had his own ideas, today's opportunity is rare, and if he misses it, he doesn't know if there will be a next time. Now Li Shizhi has solved the biggest trouble at present, and he is in a good mood and can listen to what he says.

Sure enough, Zheng Dao guessed it, Li Shizhi was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Okay, tell a story, just tell a story, anyway, it's just a casual chat." It's been a long time since I've had a good conversation with you young people, Lao Cao, take some dried fruits, fruits or something, and I'm going to have a symposium with them today. ”

The atmosphere is good, I hope the next effect will be good, Zheng Dao pushed Li Bei away with his backhand, and began to speak: "Li Bei, let me ask you a question......"

Li Bei's face suddenly fell, and he used him as a dice again, when he was a lucky star?

"You have a cold, you find a Chinese medicine doctor, the Chinese medicine doctor tells you to drink ginger soup and hot water, and tells you a lot of precautions, you will be fine after drinking, and the precautions will be left behind. Later, you got a more serious illness - cough cough, metaphor, just metaphor, not a curse on you, don't stare at me - you need surgery, you went to the hospital, the surgeon cured your illness......" Zheng Dao hugged Li Bei's shoulder, "Who do you think is more powerful? Who would you be more grateful for?"

"Of course it's the surgeon, when I'm stupid? test me for such a brainless question, brother, I suspect you're hacking me, even though I don't have proof. ”

"But if I tell you that the serious illness you get later that requires surgery can actually be completely avoided, as long as you listen to the words of Chinese medicine and pay more attention to some matters, what will you think?" Zheng Dao just threw out the question, no matter what Li Beizhen thought, what he wanted was to convince Li Shizhi, "Now we will officially enter the storytelling stage, and we will talk about the legend of Bian Que......"

…… King Wei Wen asked the famous doctor Bian Que and said, "The three brothers of your family are all good at medical skills, which one is the most skillful?"

Bian Que replied: "The eldest brother is the best, the middle brother is the second, and I am the worst." ”

King Wen was puzzled: "Why are you the most famous?"

Bian Que replied: "The eldest brother treats the disease before the onset of the disease. Most people don't know that the eldest brother can remove the cause of the disease in advance, and the disease can be cured without getting worse, so the eldest brother's fame cannot be spread. The middle brother treats the disease at the beginning of the disease. The initial illnesses were all minor diseases, and ordinary people thought that he could only treat mild diseases, so his fame could only spread all over the country. And I can only treat when the disease is serious. People all over the world saw that I could perform major surgeries such as bleeding by threading needles through the meridians and applying medicine to the skin, so they thought that I was a good doctor, and my reputation spread all over the country.

"This story tells us that the real master is to prevent the slightest problem. Zheng Dao smiled, looking humble and serious, "Prevention is always simpler and less expensive than cure." Those who can prevent people from getting sick are the real holy hands of doctors! And those who can detect and cure them in time at the beginning of the disease are also great masters...... But a story is a story, maybe it's Bian Que's modesty and can't be true. ”

He Xiaoyu sat next to Cao Xialan, face to face with Zheng Dao, she put her hands on her cheeks, listened with relish, and suddenly stood up, laughing before she made a sound: "Hehe, haha, if I were a doctor, I would definitely have to be Bian Que, not his eldest brother and second brother, it's not cost-effective." If the patient is not treated when he is not sick, and when he is mildly ill, he will be treated after the onset of the disease, which not only shows that he has superb medical skills, but also makes a lot of money, and is also regarded as a benefactor, why not?"

Okay, when did Xiao Yu become so smart and clever? Zheng Dao has known He Xiaoyu for many years, she has done a lot of things to mend the knife, and she has never seen a fatal knife like today, which is completely in line with his heart, could it be that meritorious service also has the effect of improving IQ and EQ?

Perhaps under the stimulation of extreme excitement, He Xiaoyu played extraordinarily.

Zheng Dao didn't wait for Li Shizhi and the others to digest his story, and didn't care about their reactions, and then told the second story: "It is said that in the Han Dynasty, there was a family whose chimney was very straight, and one person persuaded the owner to change the chimney to a curved one, and then move the firewood next to the chimney, because the straight chimney will spark and fall on the firewood next to it, and it is easy to catch fire." The owner didn't listen, and soon there was a fire. With the help of the neighbors, the fire was finally extinguished. The host threw a feast to thank the villagers who were anxious for helping to extinguish the fire, but forgot to give him the advice to remind him to modify the chimney and move away the firewood......"

"Qu Tumi's salary is not favorable, and he is anxious to be a guest!" Zheng Dao didn't care whether his story made a few people present doubt their lives, anyway, he was done talking, and it was time to stop performing, and smiled, "Just like today's incident, if someone reminds Uncle early that he will kill people after the winter camp, Uncle will definitely scold him for being neurotic and let him get out." I was just lucky enough to come across the winter camp after the killing, and told my uncle about my suspicions, and my uncle arrested the winter camp in time. Uncle, will you think that I am awesome, and the person who reminded you before is a fool and a god?"

Li Shizhi was silent, picked up the teacup, took a heavy sip, and gently put it back, the whole process was slow and dignified, as if he was making some major decision.

"Xiao Zheng, you want to be Bian Que's eldest brother and the person who reminds me to change the chimney, right?" Li Shizhi stood up, put his hands behind his back, and his face was calm, "It's not that I don't believe in Chinese medicine, it's not that I don't believe in you, but my illness is already terminally ill and hopeless!"