Ye Qing and Zhao Chengshuang stood outside the ward of Ou Keren, chatting for a while, and Zhao Chengshuang kept spitting about his arrest of those mercenaries. This guy made a big deal this time, brought more than 300 policemen to surround the bottom of the cliff, and arrested six mercenaries, and he was still proud.

Ye Qing smiled lightly, he knew that Zhao Chengshuang took this matter very seriously, after all, it was related to his future career. The current Zhao Chengshuang is not the gentleman he used to be, he is now dedicated to developing his career, which Ye Qing also agrees with.

While the two were chatting, suddenly, there was a noisy sound from a nearby ward, as if someone was making a fuss inside. This kind of thing happens a lot in hospitals, and most of them are doctor-patient problems.

"Yo drink!" Zhao Chengshuang suddenly rolled up his sleeves and glared: "There are so many policemen here, can anyone still make trouble?

Zhao Chengshuang muttered, and walked over first, there were several people arguing in the ward.

Zhao Chengshuang walked into the ward and shouted: "This is a hospital, so many patients need to rest, is there anything that can't be discussed properly? What is the noise? Making a loud noise in a public place is a violation of the public security management regulations!"

Seeing the police coming in, the voices of those who were arguing suddenly became much quieter, and they all gathered around Zhao Chengshuang and began to narrate what happened.

Ye Qing followed behind, listened for a while, and then listened to the situation inside. In fact, this is a very simple doctor-patient dispute, the patient in the ward came here, spent a lot of money, and the illness was not good, but the condition became more serious, so the family was unwilling, and asked the doctor in the hospital to explain it.

This kind of thing is inherently entangled. After all, no one can say that there is an absolute cure for such a thing, so if the disease is not cured, there is no way to find a doctor's responsibility. However, the current hospital has cumbersome and complicated charging items, and the money charged is large, but it can't see any diseases, which makes people very dissatisfied. If you continue to be entangled like this, it will often lead to all kinds of conflicts, and this kind of thing is not uncommon for Zhao Chengshuang.

After listening to what the two sides said, Zhao Chengshuang didn't want to get involved, so he found a little policeman and asked him to come over to deal with the matter, and he ran out of the ward.

"Hey, now this doctor-patient relationship is really difficult to solve!" Zhao Chengshuang sighed and said, "Something like this happens several times a day in Shenchuan City. Some are not very strict, and the two sides can solve it after consultation. Some of them make a big fuss, and it's not easy to solve them. ”

Ye Qing nodded, but did not speak, because he was attracted by the conversation between the patient's family and the doctor in the ward.

The patient was treated with TCM acupuncture and the treatment did not work, and the doctor insisted that there was no problem with their treatment. However, the patient's family insisted that there was a problem with their treatment, and the two sides were entangled in this issue.

"My acupuncture therapy, which is a nationally certified professional treatment, will never have any problems. The doctor said loudly: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Chinese Medicine Association and find someone to ask to see if there is any problem with my method!"

"Of course, you have no problem with this acupuncture treatment, but the point is that there is a problem with the method you use to get the needle. The patient's family member said loudly: "I have also asked a special Chinese medicine practitioner, you have three needles, and when you put down the needles, you deviated some positions, so you led to such a result." Your approach is fine, but your needle is not in the right place, it's your personal problem, and you have to take the responsibility!"

Ye Qing couldn't help but be stunned, not many people understand this method of acupuncture. Moreover, after the needle is placed, the average person cannot see whether the needle is correct or not. The Chinese medicine doctor found by the patient's family can see that the doctor's needle position is wrong, so the level of this Chinese medicine doctor is really not low.

Ye Qing has recently been anxious to find an acupuncture master to treat Wu Yi'an's acupuncture and moxibustion, and wants Wu Yi'an to continue to manage the orphanage. Therefore, he is very sensitive to acupuncture and moxibustion, and when he hears this, he is very concerned. Even when Zhao Chengshuang was talking to him next to him, he didn't pay much attention, and his attention was all focused on the ward.

"You just talk nonsense, the position where I put the needle is not wrong at all!" The doctor said loudly: "Which Chinese medicine doctor made up a few nonsense sentences, and you believed it? You sue me, how does he know that the position of my needle is right? I warn you, talking nonsense like this is slander!"

"You don't scare us!" The patient's family was also angry, and said loudly: "The level of people is much higher than yours, and you can see at a glance what the problem is." You have three needles, and the position of the lower needle is off, so the qi and blood are stagnant, and the condition is getting more and more serious. Originally, the condition was not so bad, but being made by you like this, the condition is even more complicated, and now it is not so easy to treat!"

The doctor said loudly: "It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense, what kind of doctor, can you still see that my needle is off? Let me tell you, my needle is not biased at all, don't try to blame me." Also, I've never heard of any Chinese medicine doctor with such great ability!"

"People are old Chinese medicine doctors, and they don't usually open outpatient clinics, so you haven't heard anything strange. The patient's family said loudly: "However, if you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean that people can't bear it." My former neighbor and his father had a stroke, and it was the old Chinese medicine doctor who treated him with acupuncture, and the ability of others is comparable to that of a quack doctor like you!"

When this sentence came out, the two sides suddenly quarreled again. At this time, Ye Qing's eyes lit up outside: That old Chinese medicine doctor can still treat stroke with acupuncture, is it really fake?

Ye Qing was anxious to cure Wu Yi'an, so he attached special importance to this kind of information. When he got the news, his first thought was to find this old Chinese medicine doctor and ask him to try Wu Yi'an's acupuncture treatment. Even if this old Chinese medicine doctor can't cure Wu Yi'an's stroke, as long as he knows how to apply the needle and can follow the method recorded in the scripture and acupoint, then he can also cure Wu Yi'an.

The chaos inside lasted for a while, and finally some more police officers came in before the crowd dispersed.

Ye Qing waited at the door, and when he saw the patient's family coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Hello, eldest sister." ”

The patient's family had just finished arguing with someone, and the anger was not smooth at this time. Seeing Ye Qing coming over with a smile, he didn't have a good face, and glared, "What are you doing?"

"I just heard you say that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor with very good medical skills?" Ye Qing said: "I have an elder who also had a stroke, can you please ask, where does that old Chinese medicine doctor live?" I don't know if he can help my elder take care of his illness!"

"Oh, you also want to find that old Chinese medicine doctor to treat your illness!" The patient's family suddenly came to their senses and said, "Don't worry, the old Chinese medicine doctor's medical skills are much better than those quacks in the hospital." My former neighbor had a good relationship with me, and his father had a stroke. At that time, I went to see his father, lying in bed, and even having to be fed, and it seemed that he couldn't do it at all. However, later, after finding the old Chinese medicine doctor and giving a few injections, hey, I was able to go to the ground. The last time I went to his house, I saw his father, walking slowly in the living room. I heard him say that he had only been given two injections, and in less than two days, his dad was able to walk slowly. If you get a few more injections, won't you be able to walk like a fly?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing was also excited in his heart. If there is really such a master of Chinese medicine who can cure Wu Yi'an's illness, then he will also be able to do a lot of things.

"I don't know where this old Chinese medicine doctor lives?" Ye Qing asked.

"It's not far away, it's in Fukagawa City. The patient's family said: "In the northern suburbs, there is a Huangshan village, the village is very small, and there are no people living in it. However, the old Chinese medicine doctor had a strange personality, and he lived there. It's easy to find him, he lives alone at the end of the village, and the backyard of his house is a large piece of land, all of which are Chinese medicinal materials he grows himself. ”

Asking the address of the old Chinese medicine doctor, Ye Qing was overjoyed, and without delay, he drove to the Huangshan Village in the afternoon.

Rushing to this Huangshan Village, Ye Qingfang knew that it was not only sparsely populated, but also that there were no people at all. This Huangshan Village is very remote, and the people who can move away in the village have basically moved away. The rest of the people who live in the village are also some old people who love their families, and they don't want to leave here.

According to the location said by the patient's family, Ye Qing walked to the end of the village, and sure enough, he found a large courtyard. Looking in from the outside, there is a large piece of land behind the yard, which is indeed planted with a lot of Chinese medicinal materials.

Ye Qing walked over, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door politely. Not long after, there was a sound of the door opening in the courtyard, followed by an old voice: "Who?"

"Hello, old gentleman!" Ye Qing said politely: "It was a friend who introduced me here, I have an elder who has had a stroke, and I heard that you have a lot of experience in treating this disease, so I want to ask you for a favor, old gentleman." ”

"Oh, see a doctor. A footstep came slowly, the courtyard door opened, and an old man with white hair appeared at the door. He looked Ye Qing up and down, then looked at the car parked not far outside, and said, "It's very expensive for me to see a doctor." ”

It seems that this old Chinese medicine doctor is quite greedy for money, first looked at Ye Qing's outfit, then looked at Ye Qing's car, estimated Ye Qing's worth, and then said this.

However, at this moment, for Ye Qing, the most important thing is that Wu Yi'an can recover, and money is not a problem.

Ye Qing said with a smile: "Old man, as long as you can cure me, an elder, money is not critical!"

"That's easy!" The old Chinese medicine doctor suddenly smiled and said, "As long as you have money, seeing a doctor is not a problem." Wait a minute, I'll go back and grab the furniture and come with you!"