He used the greatest strength of his life to pinch his arm fiercely.

The sharp pain came, and in order not to shout, he quickly stuffed his fist into his mouth!

And then.

He wiped his eyes vigorously and looked at Lu Zhao in shock.

Lu Zhao had already walked towards the opposite side with Ji Lao.

"Elder Xu, Elder Fang, why are you all here." Lu Zhao was embarrassed.

It's so late, it's still raining heavily, why are the old people waiting here.

"I and Lao Fang, just here, to consult an old man, and I heard Xiao Ji say that you need help, so stay and have a look." Xu Lao smiled kindly.

Fang Lao nodded, and when she arrived, he reached out and pulled her: "Be careful of the steps." ”

Lu Zhao smiled sweetly at him: "Thank you, Elder Fang." ”

Doctor Qin swallowed with difficulty, and could only say that his shallow insight limited his imagination.

The person in front of you.

The big country is old, Xu is old.

Behind the two of them, there are still a few big bulls he has only seen in the video of the Chinese medicine forum!

He thought that Lu Zhao was familiar with Ji Lao, and he was already very remarkable.

I didn't expect her to have such an intimate relationship with these bigwigs who were out of reach for him.

Xu Lao and Fang Lao seem to be treating her as if they are their own granddaughter, and they are still the kind of granddaughters who are very loved!

Song Cheng was also shocked.

Grandma was sick for two years.

In the medical circle, he is familiar with any well-known doctors.

These big players in the Chinese medicine circle are all experts of the Huaguo Security and Construction Committee.

These people, whose identities are too special, are responsible for the health of Chinese dignitaries on weekdays.

Occasionally, he will go abroad to see some big people abroad, and he is the president and prime minister, and he is the guest of honor of the royal family of various countries!

Throughout the year, they are very busy.

As for ordinary people, they can't even see their faces, let alone let them see a doctor.

But at the moment.

These people, right in front of him, were talking and laughing with Lu Zhao.

"Song Cheng." Lu Zhao called him.

Song Cheng came back to his senses, his heart was beating a little fast, his steps were a little flustered, and he stepped forward nervously: "Elder Fang, Elder Xu, hello, I'm Song Cheng." ”

Are these people the experts that Lu Zhao found to consult grandma?

"Hello."

Elder Fang and Elder Xu greeted him very kindly.

"Your grandmother's situation, let's talk about it later." Fang Lao said.

"Okay." Song Cheng pinched his palm hard to keep himself calm and not lose his temper too much.

"Don't worry too much, the experts have invited you, grandma's illness, there will be a better treatment plan." Lu Zhao also comforted him.

"I see." Song Cheng was moved and wanted to cry excitedly.

Is he worried?

He was shocked by the person she had found.

Seeing that he was too nervous, so nervous that his body stiffened, Doctor Qin patted him on the shoulder and echoed: "Ah Cheng, don't worry. ”

"Thank you, Doctor Qin." Song Cheng replied, and found that his mouth was comforting him, but his body was stiffer than him, and his hands were shaking.

Wait until it's time to go inside.

He even walked, hand and foot.

Song Cheng saw that someone was more nervous than him.

He was suddenly less nervous.

Half an hour later.

The results of Grandma Song's consultation came out.

In fact, Chinese medicine, especially to the level of Xu Lao.

Except in very, very urgent situations, there will be no consultation.

There are too many schools of Chinese medicine, and the doctors of each school prescribe different prescriptions, and their opinions cannot be unified.

But today's situation is special, and it was Lu Zhao who took the lead.

After Lu Zhao wrote the prescription, he gave it to Xu Lao and Fang Lao: "This is the prescription I prescribed, and your second elder will help you refer to it." ”

Xu Lao is the head of Xu's acupuncture, and he has studied various physical diseases, and he also understands uremia.

However, Fang Lao, he is a bone school, and he has not studied other diseases deeply, so he can't give any useful advice on her prescriptions.

But it doesn't prevent him from feeling comfortable in his heart, calling a girl is modest, knowing that he respects his elders, and he will show them the prescription first.

The two old men looked at it carefully.

Xu Lao pondered for a moment and said, "If you treat conservatively, I'm not very optimistic.

But since you said so, follow your prescription and drink two courses of treatment to see the situation. ”

Fang Lao also said: "The prescription prescribed by the girl is worth a try, if it really doesn't need surgery, it can cure this uremia, it would be great." ”

"Everyone's physical condition is different, and it may not be possible to treat it conservatively." Lu Zhao said.

That's what she said.

How could the two great powers of the Chinese medicine profession not understand what it meant.

This is one of the biggest problems plaguing the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Everyone's physical condition is different, and the prescription is different.

For the same disease, each doctor prescribes different medicines.

Even, the same doctor will adjust the prescription according to the patient's own situation.

There is no way to take any medicine like Western medicine, you can take whatever disease you are.

It's decided, after using Lu Zhao's prescription.

Xu Lao, Fang Lao, Ji Zhongwu, also left.

After sending people away.

Lu Zhao took out his mobile phone and looked at Song Cheng: "Give me your bank card number." ”

Song Cheng was already moved today and didn't know how to repay her, and when he heard that she was going to give money, he subconsciously looked at her: "Isn't your family bankrupt?" ”

He knew that the company was in difficulty, and to make an album for him, he had to break it in half and spend it in half.

"You think I'm short of money when my family goes bankrupt." Lu Zhao smiled, like a lot of money: "Do you think I look like a person who is short of money?"

Let me tell you this, the house I live in now has a rent of 500,000 a month. ”

There is one month left.

I'm going to quit the group right away!

She's such a poor ghost!

But she is the boss, how can she let the employees of her company not even have money for her grandmother's treatment!

Song Cheng: ......

He felt that she was lying, deliberately showing up in front of him, but he had no proof.

Lu Zhao gave Song Cheng and transferred 100,000 yuan.

Song Cheng gave her an IOU.

"You take good care of grandma, you don't have the money to ask me again." Lu Zhaoba is always in charge, and he is very arrogant: "You are an employee of my company."

Grandma settles down here, so that you can make an album with peace of mind and make money for me. ”

"I'll make good money, Mr. Lu." Song Chengdao.

"Then I'm leaving." Lu Zhao waved his hand happily and turned to leave.

Song Cheng looked at her back, his eyes flickering.

Ah, she!

is obviously kind, but she still said that she was like a black-hearted capitalist, just to prevent herself from feeling owed to her.

Lu Zhao left.

When she got home, she went to the convenience store at the bottom of the community, and when she looked at the balance of a certain treasure, she was so poor that she wanted to slap herself twice.

Slapping a swollen face and being fat, she is talking about people like her.

There is only one hundred thousand and eight dollars left in the balance.

turned Song Cheng 100,000.

She still has eight yuan left, and she can't even afford a boxed lunch at a convenience store!

At last.

She was bitter, bought a bucket of instant noodles, a ham sausage, and a raw egg, and went home.

Dinner.

Just make do with a meal.

Lu Zhao's car had just entered the community.

On the opposite side of the community, on a wide road, several luxury cars drove up.

On a Rolls-Royce at the front.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Du Li, editor-in-chief of K&U fashion magazine, quietly glanced at the back seat, looking at the embers of the tablet, with a face full of adoration and obsession.

Si Yan glanced out the window and said in a deep voice, "Stop!" ”

Du Li looked at him with a puzzled expression, and said respectfully and cautiously: "Sanshao, you haven't arrived yet!" ”

"Celebration banquet, I'm not going." Si Yan closed the tablet and glanced at her lazily: "Editor-in-chief Du, I wish you a good time." ”

After speaking.

He pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Du Li was a little anxious: "Sanshao, where are you going?" If you're not satisfied with the place we've set, I'll let you change it right away! ”

Si Yan looked at the opposite side, and wrote the three big characters of Listening to Snow Garden, and replied to her in a good mood: "I'll go home!" ”