"What did your grandfather do when he saw me?" Xie Chen asked directly.

"He heard that you cured Mr. Qin with only twelve needles, so he wants to meet you." Zhong Yue replied.

Xie Chen could tell from Zhong Yue's tone that she didn't seem to be telling the truth, and he wondered, "That's it?" ”

"How else could it be? Just say if you're free now, come over if you're free! Zhong Yue said a little impatiently.

"You give me a location, I'm looking for your grandfather all over the city?" Xie Chen scolded Zhong Yue.

"You didn't even say you wouldn't come!" Zhong Yue snorted, and hung up the phone after saying the location: "Zhong's Medical Hall!" ”

"Is this woman sick?" Xie Chen looked at the phone that hung up, it was the first time he had seen someone like this.

Obviously, Zhong Yue's grandfather wanted to see him, as if he was asking to see him.

Shaking his head, Xie Chen was too lazy to bother with Zhong Yue, went to the map to check the location of the Zhong Clan's Medical Hall, and left the library.

When Tang Yiyi returned to the library with the bracelet, Xie Chen was about to walk out of Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine......

Zhong's Medical Hall, outside a ward on the second floor, Zhong Changjiang frowned, standing in the corridor with two old men who were about the same age as him, talking in a low voice.

Zhong Yue trotted over with his mobile phone and smiled at Zhong Changjiang: "Grandpa, I called that person, and he will come over immediately." ”

"I hope what you girl said is true, if there is such a miracle doctor, Young Master Bai may be saved." Zhong Changjiang shook his head helplessly.

Zhong Yue told him that there was a miracle doctor who cured a patient with astrocytoma with acupuncture, and only used 12 needles, which he didn't believe very much.

It sounds like a fantasy, with Zhong Changjiang's understanding of acupuncture, this kind of thing is simply impossible!

But Zhong Yue always insisted that this was what she saw with her own eyes, and also said that Dean Dai of the Chinese Medicine Hospital was also present, Zhong Changjiang could only hold a suspicious attitude and let Zhong Yue make a phone call.

"Brother Zhong, what kind of miracle doctor?" An old man with Zhong Changjiang Station asked.

"That's ......," Zhong Changjiang repeated what Zhong Yue had said to him to the old man.

After hearing this, the two old men both shook their heads and smiled: "Twelve stitches? How is that possible? If there really is such a miracle doctor in Jinling, how many of us old guys will not know each other? ”

"I see, it's the girl Yue who has met some charlatan." One of the old men stroked his beard and smiled.

"He's not a charlatan, he's really good! By the way, grandpa, Grandpa Chu's strange disease was also cured by him, and it only took twelve needles! Zhong Yue argued and said to Zhong Changjiang.

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, I have personally seen your grandfather Chu's strange disease, and it has not been recorded in any medical book, I tried to prescribe a few prescriptions to him but it didn't work, how could it be that he was cured of twelve injections?"

Zhong Changjiang shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Zhong Yue that the miracle doctor was no longer hopeful.

"What I said is true!" Zhong Yue was angry, and when she saw that Zhong Changjiang and the other two old men discussed the condition of the person in the room, she ignored her anymore, so she had to step aside angrily.

Kicking twice at the pillar, Zhong Yue gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Dead Xie Chen, stinky Xie Chen!" If you can't cure Young Master Bai for a while, I will lose face in front of Grandpa and them, and I will not be done with you! ”

Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the door of the ward opened, and a middle-aged man walked out with a gloomy face, followed by an old man.

When Zhong Changjiang and the three of them saw the middle-aged man's face, they all guessed something, and looked at the old man behind them.

The old man gave them a wry smile and shook his head.

"Is there no way for Wen Lao?" Zhong Changjiang smiled bitterly, although he had already guessed the result, he was still a little disappointed.

The same was true for the other two elderly men.

"Doctor Zhong, the people you invited have all seen my young master, and they all said that they can't be saved, what can I do now?" The middle-aged man asked Zhong Changjiang with a calm face.

Zhong Changjiang groaned, sighed and said, "Don't worry, Butler Bai, I'll think of a way." ”

"You thought of Jinling from Su Ling in this way, if you don't have this ability, just say it, we can send the young master abroad for treatment! What kind of Chinese medicine holy hand, I think it's all nonsense, there is no reliable one! Butler Bai snorted coldly.

As soon as he said this, Zhong Changjiang and the other three old men all looked displeased, but no one said anything.

After all, they have no way to save people, and it is useless to say more at this time.

There was silence in the corridor until a young man came up at the top of the stairs and said, "Sir, there is a person named Xie Chen downstairs looking for you, saying that you invited him over." ”

"Xie Chen?" Zhong Changjiang shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Grandpa, Xie Chen is the miracle doctor I said!" Zhong Yue opened his mouth on the side, and after speaking, he said to the young man: "Senior Brother Yu, please come up quickly!" ”

Senior Brother Yu hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and muttered, "Divine doctor? Just him? ”

"Senior Brother Yu, what are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that Senior Brother Yu was not moving, Zhong Yue frowned and asked.

Senior Brother Yu glanced at Zhong Yue, then at Zhong Changjiang, bowed slightly and said, "That...... Sir, there is a young man downstairs, younger than me, about twenty years old, would you like to invite him up? ”

The implication is that such a young person, how can he be a miracle doctor?

Zhong Changjiang was stunned when he heard this, looked at Zhong Yue, and confirmed: "Girl, are you sure you are talking about this person?" ”

"It's him! What's wrong with being younger? Don't allow other people's medical skills to be good? Zhong Yue said unhappily.

Zhong Changjiang smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Let's bring people up first." ”

Senior Brother Yu agreed, turned around and went downstairs.

Zhong Changjiang and the three old men glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads again and again, feeling that Zhong Yue must have been deceived.

What can Chinese medicine learn without decades of precipitation?

A young man about 20 years old, whether the acupuncture points can be touched accurately is another matter, and he also administers acupuncture to people?

It's good not to prick people out of problems, how can you cure brain tumors?

On the first floor of the medical hall, Xie Chen was wandering in the hall.

He looked at the layout of Zhong's medical hall and thought that his clinic could also refer to this place.

It's a pity that he is in a hurry to open and doesn't have much time to decorate, otherwise it will be more charming to learn from Zhong's Medical Center and pretend to be this ancient style.

Walking to the front of the medicine cabinet, Xie Chen bent down and looked carefully at the golden rod scale on the table, and asked the female apprentice behind the counter, "Beauty, is this pure gold?" ”

"Flutter, of course not, if it's pure gold, how can it be put here to weigh medicine?" The female apprentice chuckled.

"Oh, yes." Xie Chen nodded, and glanced at it, and it was really not golden.

He thought that Zhong Yue's grandfather was so arrogant, and he was looking like a good thing for a long time.

Senior Brother Yu came down from the stairs and happened to see Xie Chen staring at the scale, he snorted lightly: "Don't look at it, it's not valuable, even if you go down, it's useless." ”

Xie Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't understand why Senior Brother Yu suddenly spoke so ugly.

Glancing at Senior Brother Yu, Xie Chen didn't get angry with him, and asked, "What did Elder Zhong say?" ”

"Let me go up and follow me." Senior Brother Yu glanced at Xie Chen, his eyes were contemptuous, he let out a sneer from his nostrils, turned around and went upstairs again.

Xie Chen became more and more puzzled by Senior Brother Yu's why, and at the same time, his impression of Zhong Changjiang became not very good.

Calling yourself here and treating guests with this attitude?

He's got a lot of time, right?

But thinking of giving Zhong Yue a face, Xie Chen didn't say anything and followed upstairs.

When he arrived on the second floor, Xie Chen saw Zhong Changjiang and his party standing outside the ward at a glance, and also saw Zhong Yue walking towards him.

"Xie Chen, you're here, hurry up, go in and see the person inside!" Zhong Yue came to Xie Chen's side and pushed him towards the ward.

Xie Chen looked puzzled, stopped and asked, "I said Zhong Yue, what's going on?" Who are you seeing? Isn't your grandfather going to see me? ”

Senior Brother Yu behind him saw the scene of Zhong Yue pushing Xie Chen, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted to Zhong Changjiang: "Sir, Xie Chen is here." ”

Not for senior brother to say, Zhong Changjiang and they had already seen Xie Chen, seeing that Xie Chen was really so young, several old people frowned.

"Girl, take your miracle doctor downstairs to play." Zhong Changjiang sighed and waved his hand to Xie Chen and Zhong Yue.

Xie Chen was completely stunned, but Zhong Yue was unhappy and said, "Grandpa, you asked me to call Xie Chen!" Always let him see that Young Master Bai, he must have a way to save Young Master Bai! ”

Zhong Yue's voice fell, and without waiting for Zhong Changjiang to say anything, the white housekeeper on the side pointed at Xie Chen impatiently and asked, "I said Doctor Zhong, are you taking my young master seriously?"

Call such a stinky boy to come to my young master for treatment?

If something goes wrong, can you Zhong Medical Center afford this responsibility, or can this kid afford to pay the responsibility! ”