In fact, the disease of middle-aged men can be cured as long as the cold is forced out of the body with a silver needle, and there is no need for plasters at all.

The reason why Liu Jie said this was actually to get some expensive medicinal materials.

Zhao Lele is still lying in the hospital, although the situation has stabilized, Liu Jie still does not dare to take it lightly.

He wanted to start cultivating quickly, and after he recovered his internal strength, he could directly heal Zhao Lele's injuries.

"Doctor Liu, how many medicinal materials are needed here?"

The middle-aged man even changed his name, and asked enthusiastically.

"I initially expect to make ten patches of plaster, and the specific ones will depend on the year of the medicinal materials you buy. ”

Liu Jie didn't say it to death, leaving himself a leeway, he still didn't know the details of the middle-aged man, if the lion opened his mouth and said the number of medicinal materials to death, in case the middle-aged man couldn't afford it, then he would have no way to justify himself.

The middle-aged man got the prescription, and the whole person suddenly looked radiant, and after entering the store, he showed a sincere smile for the first time, and stretched out his hand to Liu Jie: "Little Doctor Liu, my name is Fan Xuezhi, outsiders call me the fourth brother, we will be friends in the future, you can rest assured, as long as my leg is cured, the consultation fee is absolutely indispensable." ”

Liu Jie was not polite, he shook hands with Fan Xuezhi and smiled slightly, which was considered to be a matter of response.

Fan Xuezhi inquired in detail about the method of hot compress, and then he was satisfied and prepared to leave with someone.

Seeing that this plague god was finally leaving, the old man hurriedly sent people out of the door in person.

Only then did Liu Jie see two luxury cars parked on the old street in front of the pharmacy.

After Fan Xuezhi thanked him repeatedly, he limped around and walked to the front of the car, and without taking two steps, suddenly a commercial vehicle stopped.

Before the car stopped, the passenger window quickly rolled down, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties poked his head out of it and waved affectionately: "Fourth brother!"

Fan Xuezhi turned his head to look at the sound when he heard this, and responded with some surprise: "Hey, Jinbao?"

The car stopped along the side of the road, Song Jinbao took the lead in opening the door and came down, walked happily and quickly in front of Fan Xuezhi, and asked, "Fourth brother, how is your leg?"

Fan Xuezhi nodded: "It's being governed." ”

Song Jinbao asked with concern: "Looking for Dr. Liu to show you?" He has very good medical skills, and he will be able to cure your disease. ”

The old man followed behind, and when he saw Song Jinbao get out of the car, he had already guessed that his trouble was found by this person, and when he heard this again, he couldn't laugh or cry.

It's good to have patients who make a name for themselves, but the problem is that it can't be exaggerated.

He is just an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner, and he is not the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, and any disease can be cured anywhere.

Song Jinbao was obviously impressed by the old man's medical skills, and when he saw the old man, he hurriedly greeted him: "Hey, Doctor Liu, I'll bring you a patient." ”

As he spoke, the driver of the car had already come down, and it was a young woman with an excellent figure, with long hair hanging down, wearing a mask, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking deep and beautiful.

The rear door then opened, and a middle-aged woman in a white lab coat and rimless glasses stepped inside.

"Jinbao, what's going on?" Fan Xuezhi glanced at the two people who came with Song Jinbao and asked hurriedly.

Song Jinbao introduced: "This is my aunt's cousin, Zhou Yao, this is the director of the gastroenterology department of the Second Hospital, Director Bai. ”

Song Jinbao introduced everyone one by one, and then said: "I specially brought my cousin over to see a doctor today, my cousin has been treating at Director Bai's place before, and I heard that Dr. Liu's medical skills are good, so I came over to take a look." ”

When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed.

Even the director of the gastroenterology department of the second hospital, one of the best in the city, couldn't cure the problem, but he was brought here and let him be treated, didn't he come to beat his old face?

I knew that this Song Jinbao was so capable of taking care of things, and I really shouldn't have told him that little home remedy in the first place.

Come to think of it, the patient has already come to the door, and he can't pick people directly, and the old man can't do it, so he has to invite all the people into the store.

It was his acquaintance who came, and Fan Xuezhi was not in a hurry to leave this time.

He told his followers to wait outside, and he returned to the inner hall.

On the one hand, I want to see the excitement, and on the other hand, I want to see if the old Dr. Liu can't be cured again, and in the end, Dr. Liu will make a move.

In the final analysis, he still had a little doubt about Liu Jie's medical skills, after all, Liu Jie didn't diagnose and treat him at all, but only told the cause of his illness, and he didn't know if what he said was right.

The most critical point is the prescription that Liu Jie just prescribed to him.

Although Fan Xuezhi doesn't know anything about medicine, he still knows the market price of the hundred-year-old wild ginseng that is listed first in such a long list of drug names.

This game is a treasure, a good thing that is hard to find with money.

Although he is not bad for money, nor is he bad for the way, but he has to weigh such a large amount of money.

If he could really be cured, he would admit it.

But in case it can't be cured, looking at the dress of Liu Jie's father and son, the family situation will definitely not be much better, and when the time comes, the money is gone, the illness is not good, where can he find an explanation.

After entering the inner hall, the old man sat down on a chair, looked at the young woman, and asked, "Are you sick to your stomach?"

Song Jinbao just said that his cousin has been treating in Director Bai's gastroenterology department, and the general digestive problems are in the stomach.

The young woman shook her head, silent.

The old man was stunned, it was not a gastrointestinal problem, it was 。。。。。。

Director Bai took a step forward and further explained to the old man: "Doctor Liu, Miss Zhou's illness is bad breath, I didn't have it when I was a child, and I began to contract this problem after the third year of junior high school. I've looked for all possible causes, but I haven't found any problems. ”

In other words, Zhou Yao has already been examined for both physiological and pathological factors.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, he couldn't even find out the precision instruments in the hospital, where did he go to find the cause, isn't this a joke?

If he hadn't really prescribed a small home remedy for Song Jinbao and cured his dark face, he would have thought that this trouble was a medical trouble from the newly opened Chinese medicine shop across the street.

Director Bai's attitude is quite gentle, regardless of his medical skills for the time being, just the image of the old man, who is quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones, is very bluffing. Coupled with Song Jinbao's propaganda and praise, in Director Bai's heart, the old man should still have some medical skills.

A room full of people looked at the old man, waiting for his answer.

The old man's lips trembled twice, and he said stiffly: "You sit down first, and I'll take a look at your pulse." ”