"Thank you Hou Sang for coming to the rescue, a little heart is not a respect."

Taro Ito stood up, bowed to Hou Zhengdong, then turned around and took a thick envelope from his hand and put it on the coffee table, and gently pushed it towards Hou Zhengdong.

Hou Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, this little Japan is quite interesting, he reached out and picked up the envelope and opened it to take a look, there was a pile of US dollars in it, not to mention 20,000 US dollars.

"Mr. Ito, you have also seen that Mr. Nakata's symptoms have been reduced." Hou Zhengdong picked up the envelope and threw it aside, took out a cigarette and lit it and took a puff, his eyes swept at Nakata Sheng, who had been unconscious, "It's just that this is only the first step, and then I have to prescribe three pairs of Chinese medicine to Mr. Nakata, and completely remove the root of the disease." ”

His voice paused, "Otherwise, Mr. Nakata's disease may recur one day, and the situation will be even worse than now!" ”

Hou Zhengdong speaks Chinese, and the Ito Taro in front of him can actually speak fluent Chinese, which makes him secretly vigilant in his heart, these two Japanese are from the Yamaguchi group, but will they have another identity, spy?

"Ah, it's even stricter than now?"

Taro Ito was taken aback, although he had already expected in his heart that Nakata Sheng's illness was not so easy to treat, but when he heard Hou Zhengdong say that it would recur, and once it recurred, it would be stricter, and his heart was also shocked.

If the Japanese spirit of bushido is most representative of samurai suicide by breaking the abdomen with a long knife, it seems that it is also merciful, if it is like Nakata Moritaka who slowly tears a big hole in the body, grabs all the internal organs, and then dies miserably, such a death is more cruel than suicide by breaking the abdomen.

"Yes, stricter than the madness he just broke out."

Hou Zhengdong smiled, raised his hand and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff, the expression on his face quickly became solemn, "Because the symptoms of cold and heat in his body have disappeared, his spirit will have a temporary disorder, and once it happens, he will regard the people around him as enemies." ”

"That is to say, if he has another seizure, he will not tear open his own chest, but will cut open someone else's chest!"

"Hou Sang, then please prescribe medicine, there is no problem with the consultation fee." Taro Ito was taken aback, it's really fake, Nima, this is too cruel, if it happens on the street, wouldn't it be to strip other people's clothes regardless of men and women?

This little Japan is quite good, Hou Zhengdong smiled in his heart, his cultivation consciousness seemed to have made some progress, and he could feel a familiar aura from these Japanese, just like the people from the Yamaguchi group he met when he escorted Sha Kun to Lashio last time.

Of course, regarding the issue of his own divine consciousness cultivation, Hou Zhengdong naturally would not mention it to others, even if it was a freak like his master who had cultivated for hundreds of years, he couldn't say the reason, and others naturally didn't understand.

In the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods, you can open the Heavenly Eye and cultivate your divine sense, although this is something that even the master has never heard of, but this is a great thing anyway.

"Mr. Ito, no problem, I'll prescribe medicine right away, we have an old Chinese saying, the heart of a doctor's parents." Hou Zhengdong smiled and glanced back at Qiu Qi, "Uncle Seven, do you have paper and pen?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Qiu Qi hurriedly took out a pen from his body, and took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer in the reception room, and Hou Zhengdong took it and wrote a prescription on it.

"Mr. Ito, take this prescription to the medicine shop and prescribe three pairs of medicines, first boil them for half an hour with a martial fire, and then boil them for fifteen minutes with a simmer, take one pair of medicines every day, and take one pair of medicines three times, and after taking them for three days, ensure that the medicine is eliminated."

Hou Zhengdong picked up the prescription and solemnly handed it to Taro Ito, "Also, Mr. Ito, patients can't find a woman within a week, this must be remembered!" ”

"Thanks, I see."

Taro Ito knew that this qiē was caused by Hou Zhengdong, but he couldn't help but show a respectful look on his face, remembering the crazy appearance of Nakata Sheng's worry just now, his heart couldn't help but give birth to a trace of fear.

Taking the prescription in Hou Zhengdong's hand, Taro Ito took out an envelope from his body and put it on the coffee table, "Hou Sang, thank you, a little meaning is not a tribute." ”

"Mr. Ito is polite, if you need anything in the future, please feel free to come to me."

Hou Zhengdong laughed and leaned back, "I have something to do in a while, so I won't send a few." ”

Taro Ito is proficient in Chinese, so he naturally knows that this is the intention of the other party to send off the guest, but fortunately, he has prepared an extra 20,000 US dollars on his body today, otherwise, it will be a shame.

"Mr. Hou Zhengdong, hello, my name is Ichiro Watanabe, and I am a professor at Tokyo Metropolitan University in Japan."

Watanabe Ichiro smiled and stretched out his right hand to Hou Zhengdong, speaking fluent English, "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be so young and have such superb medical skills, I don't know who your tutelage is?" ”

"Hello Mr. Watanabe, I have admired the daimyo for a long time."

Hou Zhengdong was stunned, although Watanabe Ichiro didn't speak after entering the room, but his disapproving look just now still made Hou Zhengdong's heart unhappy.

Unexpectedly, this is just a moment, this guy's face changes so quickly, I'm afraid that the face change in Sichuan opera is not as good as it is, I heard that the Japanese worship the strong the most, as long as you are stronger than him, he will treat you as an ancestor.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

"Mr. Hou Zhengdong, I want to ask how you cured Nakata-kun just now?"

Ichiro Watanabe held Hou Zhengdong's hand and shook it gently, "I've always heard that Chinese medicine is very magical, and when I saw it today, it was really magical." ”

"Mr. Watanabe, you also know that Chinese medicine is very magical." Hou Zhengdong pretended to smile profoundly, "At the same time, traditional Chinese medicine is also very complicated, and it is necessary to consider the origin of medicinal materials, the amount of medicinal materials, and so on. ”

"If Mr. Watanabe is interested, he is very welcome to visit China for an academic visit and exchange with Chinese medicine experts in China."

Hou Zhengdong smiled, his face full of proud smiles.

When Taro Ito and his entourage returned to the hotel, they immediately arranged for someone to decoction Nakata Shengmei, fortunately, there are many Han people in Kachin State, and there is also a market for traditional Chinese medicine here, so the decoction utensils are easy to find.

Soon the Chinese medicine was decoctioned, Taro Ito looked at the bowl of black liquid, sniffed the rich and uncomfortable smell in his nose, frowned slightly, and waved his hand, "Give it to Nakata-kun." ”

Nakata Shengwu has already woken up, the wound on his chest has been treated, the whole person's spirit is a little decadent, and when the Chinese medicine is delivered, he sucks his nose hard, his face shows a hint of joy, takes the sea bowl, and pours it into his mouth.

Then, he raised his neck and exhaled a long breath, and the whole person suddenly became energetic, and the eyes on Nakata Mori's chest slowly returned to normal.

Watanabe Ichiro looked at the scene in front of him, opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and muttered in his mouth, "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's really a medicine to cure the disease." ”

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Year of the Horse in the lunar calendar, and in a few hours it will be the New Year of the Goat, wishing all readers and friends, a happy New Year, all the best, and a great fortune in the Year of the Goat.