Provincial People's Hospital Traditional Chinese Medicine Branch, Zheng Chun sent Zhang Weidong to the door of the branch building with a regretful face.

"Brother Zhang, don't you think about it anymore?The price of five million is indeed too high, so far, no one is willing to accept it-" Zheng Chun persuaded again.

It would be a pity if Zhang Weidong was not left behind and allowed this 'superb medical skill' to be displayed.

Just now, Zheng Chun witnessed the scene of a patient with Alzheimer's disease and other geriatric diseases returning to normal and being able to walk on the ground after just half an hour, which was very shocking.

He didn't see too complicated treatment methods, but saw Zhang Weidong give the patient two unknown pills (Yiqi pills, seen earlier, once given to Dadiao, nourishing vitality, the effect is dozens of times that of ginseng in the general ten years; awakening pills, greatly tonifying the spirit), and then a burst of patting and massaging on the patient's body, half an hour later, the patient is awake, and can even get out of bed and walk, the effect is amazing.

It's just that when I think of Zhang Weidong's 'lion's big mouth', it costs five million yuan to treat one, which also discourages some people who consult.

Zhang Weidong smiled, but shook his head and refused.

"Lao Zheng, don't worry about this, after this village, without this store, maybe I won't make a move next time for five million, maybe it's ten million, twenty million, or even higher-"

Zheng Chun frowned, a little speechless.

20 million, you can open a small hospital!

How dare you make an offer?!

Zhang Weidong glanced at Zheng Chun, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm hypocritical. This time, I made a move for the sake of your face, and I did a loss-making business with large losses and special compensation, do you know why the patient recovered so quickly? Isn't the effect too amazing?"

Zheng Chun was stunned for a moment, and thought it was true. Then he nodded: "Why?"

"More than half of the effect is on those two pills, the pills are not prepared by me, but prepared by my elder brother, the medicines in them are all extremely precious, 100-year-old ginseng, 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or something of precious medicinal materials are no less than dozens of flavors, many medicinal materials are difficult to find, coupled with my special technique, so that the pills can quickly exert their effects. It is absorbed by the patient, which makes the patient recover so quickly!" Zhang Weidong lied.

The heart said, if this pill is really the same type of pill at the VIP auction, then. The price of five million dollars is indeed too low.

He also has that life-saving pill, called 'Life-Extending Pill', but the ones used are all top-grade mortal-grade medicinal materials, and the refining difficulty is also relatively large, condensing the huge medicinal properties into one pill. This refining difficulty is naturally greater, and the price is naturally higher. If a 'Life-Extending Pill' is worth 100 million yuan, then the other important pills he refined are worth 10 million or 20 million, right?

Besides, missed this time. Zhang Weidong may not be short of money. Dongyun Health Products Company's hangover products are about to go on the market, and there will be a steady stream of funds coming in immediately. Whether he is interested in treatment or not is really not certain.

Zheng Chun thought about it too. I couldn't help but suddenly say: "I see!"

Such an amazing effect can be explained, mainly by the efficacy of the pill. And Zheng Chun did not doubt that this kind of pill had a miraculous effect, because his old friend, Jin Yangzi Lao Dao on the peak of the world, was also good at cultivating medicinal materials and preparing some medicinal materials, and he had seen many extremely precious medicinal materials, which he had never heard of before.

"I don't know who your senior brother is?"

"Senior brother is a reclusive master, over 100 years old, Lao Zheng, you don't need to ask, even if I say it, you don't know the way, okay, I have to go, take a good rest, I have to go to the capital tomorrow to stay for a while-" Zhang Weidong said.

"Okay—" Zheng Chun nodded. I was even more curious, who was Zhang Weidong's senior brother? He could actually prepare such a miraculous pill? He was over 100 years old? What a master! I don't know which medical master he was? Zhang Weidong's superb medical skills could also be explained. ...,

Chinese medicine is endless!

In fact, Zhang Weidong was smiling secretly in his heart, his heart moved, and there was an extra senior brother, but this time he accidentally stumbled into it, and found a source for his 'superb medical skills'.

A big brother who can dispense pills, a hundred-year-old reclusive master with white hair?

It's nothing, his 'Variety Phantom' Yuan Weapon Mask can just come in handy, and as for gray hair, wearing a wig will solve the problem.

His face changed drastically, and his aura was as restrained as a mortal, even a real person in the Jindan stage couldn't recognize him as an immortal cultivator.

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"Hey, who is that kid, who actually asked Zheng Chun to send him to the gate in person?" Lin Youming's sister and brother accompanied Zhao Qishun, the senior chief physician of the Western Hospital, to the Chinese Medicine Branch, intending to transfer the old man to the Western Hospital for surgical treatment, but when they saw Zheng Chun sending Zhang Weidong away, they couldn't help but be curious.

Director Zhao glanced at Zhang Weidong's back and shook his head slightly: "I don't know this young man either-"

This time, at the request of Lin Youming's sister and brother, he planned to take Chairman Lin to the West Hospital for surgery, but he was actually a little worried, lest Dean Zheng would be unhappy.

However, the patient's family was so requested, and he was also moved by the sincerity of the Lin family's sisters and brothers, so he gritted his teeth and came over.

"Dean Zheng—" Director Zhao and Lin Xiuyi greeted.

Zheng Chun glanced at the three of them, nodded slightly, turned around and left.

"Dean Zheng, please stay!" Lin Youming immediately shouted.

"Something?" Zheng Chun stopped and looked at him in surprise.

"That's the case, we want to transfer our father to the Western Hospital for surgery, and now that Dean Zheng is here, we are here to go through the procedures!" Lin Youming said.

Although it is now time to get off work, it does not hinder some procedures, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and the western hospital are in the same community, and a mobile bed is just away.

Zheng Chun glanced at Zhao Qishun, and said to the Lin family sisters and brothers: "I don't recommend transferring to the hospital, Western medicine surgery is extremely risky, and the effect may not be good, if Chinese medicine is conservatively treated, the risk will be very small, although the time is longer, but the effect is not bad——"

"You can ask Director Zhao about this—"

Director Zhao was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.

There was no way, it was his superiors standing in front of him. The vice president of the General Hospital, he, the chief physician, is really nothing. Zheng Chun did not agree to transfer to the hospital, and this matter would be difficult to handle.

Lin Xiu, the eldest sister of the Lin family, wanted to explain, but her younger brother Lin Youming spoke first. Slightly sarcastic: "Dean Zheng, you can't say that, it's the right of our family to transfer to the hospital, besides, I heard that you have received two special patients, right? My old man is one, and the other is in a similar condition to the old man, it seems that it has been so long, okay?"

How did the Lin family siblings know about the Dao?

Zheng Chun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and when he swept over, the Lin family sisters and brothers and Director Zhao couldn't parry. That's might.

"Who said that the other patient is fine? I suggest that you not be transferred to the hospital out of a responsible attitude towards the patient, but you must be transferred, and I agree, go up and go through the formalities now!" Zheng Chun said this. Turn around and go.

Zheng Chun was a little angry.

For self-righteous people, even if he refutes the face of Dean Cao, the head of the general dean, he will not hesitate to accept it!

If it weren't for the Lin family's sisters and brothers who insisted on harassing Zhang Weidong and smashing it with money, the old man of the Lin family would have been cured of his illness a long time ago. Now it's okay, Zhang Weidong really opened his mouth, and there was no room for bargaining, but the Lin family sisters and brothers didn't accept it. He Zheng Chun was in a dilemma.

Lin Youming and Lin Xiu were stunned.

"Did I hear me right? The other patient is okay? How is this possible?" Lin Youming said with a smile.

Lin Xiu frowned, and said, "Dean Zheng shouldn't lie." Just take a look and you'll find out!"

"Mr. Lin, I have seen the cases of the old man and the old man. It is impossible to get better so quickly with conservative treatment with traditional Chinese medicine!" Director Zhao said suddenly. ...,

Zheng Chun received two special patients at the same time, this matter was revealed to Lin Youming by Director Zhao, and it was not a secret, and he was sold by Lin Youming in a blink of an eye. However, for the sake of money, Director Zhao didn't care.

The three of them decided to go upstairs to see the special patient, but they were not in a hurry to go through the formalities, and they were stunned when they saw it, and repeatedly confirmed that it was this person.

The old man was chatting with his relatives and Zheng Chun in the ward, how could he have any symptoms of dementia?

The patient's family was extremely grateful to Zheng Chun, and they didn't let go of their hands.

And Zheng Chun smiled and entertained.

"Director Zhao, is this the patient? is there no mistake?" Lin Youming said in disbelief.

Director Zhao shook his head, his face was serious, and he said a little unhappily: "Mr. Lin is doubting my memory? There are two special patients in total, and I also took over the transfer to the West Hospital, how can I be mistaken?"

"Strange, so weird!

"It can't be Zheng Chun acting, right?" Lin Youming said again.

Director Zhao was even more unhappy when he said this, so he said: "Mr. Lin, don't slander Dean Zheng's character, if you say this again, please ask another master!"

Zheng Chunde is highly respected, has a good reputation in the General Hospital, and is the vice president of the General Hospital. Lin Youming was so sarcastic, did he mean that there was no one with character in the entire general hospital? Although he, Zhao Qishun, loves money, he doesn't want to be said like this.

"Youming, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Xiu reprimanded.

Lin Youming snorted and stopped talking.

"Director Zhao, if the old man is allowed to undergo surgery, will it be able to reach the level it is now?" Lin Xiu said.

"Well, I'm afraid not, Ms. Lin, let's put it this way, if you recover well, you may be able to get out of your wheelchair and stand up in the future-" Director Zhao sighed. "Actually, you can think about it again, Dean Zheng's suggestion is also very reasonable, the level of Chinese medicine in the Chinese medicine branch is not bad!"

Seeing the patient's recovery, Director Zhao was also worried, he couldn't do this, and he retreated.

Money is a good thing, but if he can't recover to this point, or if the risk is too great and the operation fails, he will probably face a lot of trouble, and he will not be able to lose his future.

The Lin family sisters and brothers are not fuel-efficient, and the Lin family's investment is not famous in Xiqin City.

"This-" Lin Xiu also hesitated. "Director Zhao, our sister and brother will think about it again!"

"It's okay, I'll go first!" Director Zhao felt relaxed and simply left. This patient here is fine, and the pressure on him is too great. It's just that how can it recover so quickly?

Lin Youming looked at his sister Lin Xiu suspiciously, and said, "Sister, you won't accept Zheng Chun's suggestion, right? That's five million!"

"Then what if five million can be exchanged for Dad's health, and it can be restored to the point of being an ordinary person? Little brother, do you think this is worth it?" Lin Xiu asked rhetorically.

"This, it should be worth it, right?" Lin Youming did not disobey his intentions this time, and said stubbornly.

Lin Xiu smiled: "That's good!"

ps: I'm sorry, I couldn't update it in the early morning, it's a power outage in this area, and it didn't come until last night until noon, and the manuscript is stored on the computer, hehe, it's helpless, there are often power outages here, especially around seven to eight o'clock in the evening, and the load seems to be very heavy.

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