Song Yiqing smiled: "You're right, uncle." I have a solution, though. ”

"What's the solution?"

"I'm not sure I'll cure you completely, but I'll slow down the progression of the disease."

"Really?"

Zhang Bingfeng's eyes lit up, and everyone's desire for life surpassed all desires.

"Hmm. I'll prescribe you a prescription and drink it every day according to my prescription. ”

Song Yiqing asked him for a pen and paper, and wrote a recipe with a brush.

She had wanted to take over the casino quickly, thinking it was the most important thing.

But at present, the most important thing is to help Zhang Bingfeng treat his stubborn disease.

Zhang Bingfeng took the prescription and threw it to his subordinates on the side: "Go, change my medicine, Chi Xiaoqing wrote the prescription for me." ”

As a result, at this time, Brother Liang, the general manager of the casino, stopped him.

"Boss, this must not be."

"Why not?"

Brother Liang looked at Song Yiqing, he didn't have a good impression of the woman in front of him.

Our Lady's heart, overly kind, is not suitable to take over the business of a casino.

However, she was born in a family and is the daughter of a big boss, so this casino should also be taken over by her.

No matter how the casino tosses, it is her own money, although he has a complaint, but he does not say anything.

It's just that he has been by his side Zhang Bingfeng, and no one knows his condition better than him.

They visited many famous doctors, but they were helpless, and he didn't believe that Song Yiqing could cure him.

Zhang Bingfeng's current body is like a stormy boat, and any wave will overturn him to the ground.

He can't afford to gamble and can't bet.

The casino can let him toss, but Zhang Bingfeng cannot.

His eyes kept on Song Yiqing.

Song Yiqing knew that he didn't trust him, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't trust my medical skills?" ”

Brother Liang didn't answer, but his expression said it all.

Zhang Bingfeng knew that he was worried about his body, and at the same time, he also believed that Song Yiqing would not come nonsense, so he took the initiative to stand up for her.

"Xiaoqing is a very skilled doctor, he won't harm me."

Brother Liang finally spoke: "Many old doctors say that there is no cure for the boss's illness. ”

"That's what someone else said, not what I said."

Others can't help it, but she doesn't necessarily have no way.

She is confident in her medical skills.

"You're young, can you be better than those old doctors?"

"Studying medicine depends on talent, and who says that young people are not as good as older people?"

Brother Liang was speechless by his question.

Song Yiqing didn't need him to answer, and said to herself: "Since you don't trust me, so be it, you can arrange a trial for me." If you pass the trial, you will trust me and take the medicine according to my prescription. ”

"What trial?" Brother Liang asked.

Song Yiqing paused slightly, and her eyes looked at Brother Liang.

"Excuse yourself from all that trouble, it's up to you."

She looked around him twice and asked, "How about I see you first?" ”

"I'm not sick, I don't need you to see it."

"No, how do you know you're not sick?"

She forcefully grabbed Brother Liang's hand and pressed it on the table.

Brother Liang wanted to withdraw his hand, but Song Yiqing held his wrist tightly.

"You have an old headache, which should be the root of the trauma to your head. Especially at night, sometimes it hurts so much that it is difficult to sleep. ”

Brother Liang's eyes widened slightly, can this be seen from the number?

Song Yiqing took out a row of silver needles from her pocket.

"What are you going to do?"

"Give you a few stitches and gag your mouth."

Brother Liang wanted to resist, but Fang Huaian became Song Yiqing's accomplice in time and put him in his place.

With a slight force on her hand holding the needle, she pricked a silver needle into his acupuncture point.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Brother Liang was taken aback and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

He groaned in pain and sat back down.

His head hurt like it exploded, and he felt as if he was about to lose his mind.

"Hold him down. Don't let him move, or you'll be in danger. ”

Fang Huai'an did as she was told.

Song Yiqing's fingers gently twisted the silver needle, and a trace of warmth began to spread throughout his body from his wrist.

After a while, Brother Liang's headache began to gradually subside.

He looked at Song Yiqing in surprise, his eyes full of incredulity.

He hadn't felt the feeling of being clear for years, and the comfort he felt all over his body was indescribable.

Song Yiqing saw that he was no longer struggling, and motioned for Fang Huai'an to let go.

"Your headache should be an old problem, usually pay attention to rest and diet, don't overwork."

Song Yiqing slowly pulled out the silver needle and gently put it back into the small box on the side.

Brother Liang couldn't believe that the good doctor he had been looking for for many years actually appeared at this time.

"Is there a cure for my headache?"

"It's been too long and I'm not completely sure, but it can be relieved with acupuncture."

Song Yiqing smiled slightly and withdrew the needle in his hand.

"So where can I go for acupuncture?"

Song Yiqing has been by Zhang Bingfeng's side to take care of his body recently, but she doesn't mind, and she will take him with her by the way.

"You just come to me......"

Brother Liang's eyes were complicated, just now he was still questioning other people's medical skills, and now he is asking others to diagnose him for him.

His face was dull, a little annoyed by his impulsiveness.

Zhang Bingfeng also knew that he had a headache and immediately asked, "Is it really alleviated?" ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Qing girl is really a powerful one."

Song Yiqing was not arrogant or impatient in the face of praise, and gave him a serious number again, and said Zhang Bingfeng's specific symptoms.

"You have some problems with your lungs, so you will have symptoms of coughing up blood, but it is not only a problem with your lungs, the five elements do not melt, and you lose both qi and blood, so you really need to be well conditioned through traditional Chinese medicine."

Song Yiqing knew that he couldn't control the scene at all if he didn't show some real talent, so he said it in one go.

"Your physical condition is complex and requires comprehensive treatment. Follow this recipe to grab the medicine and decoction. There will be an improvement in two days. ”

Song Yiqing's tone was serious and serious, which made people have to believe what she said.

Brother Liang was already shrouded in Song Yiqing's aura at this time, and he looked at her blankly for a while before he reacted.

"Good...... Okay, I trust you. ”

"That's for the best."

Song Yiqing didn't say anything more, and handed the prescription to Zhang Bingfeng again.

"Uncle, you take the medicine according to this prescription and drink it once a day."

Zhang Bingfeng took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and then handed it to his subordinates: "Go, change my medicine, and grab the medicine according to this prescription." ”

He believed in Song Yiqing's medical skills and her judgment.

His own body knew best, he had given up, but seemed to see hope again.