"Fugui, my old friends are waiting for you in the sanatorium!" Ling's grandson is now able to walk on crutches. Ling is in a good mood. He tries his best to promote Zhao Fugui's medical skills. He has made an appointment with several old brothers to invite Zhao Fugui to have a look.

"Then I'll go and have a look!" Zhao Fugui nods and follows Ling to the sanatorium. Ling's status is extraordinary, and even Chen Yihan's mother is respectful. Ling's old brother, who is specially invited by him, is certainly not an ordinary person.

Zhao Fugui follows Ling to the back village. From a distance, he can see that people are busy picking vegetables everywhere in the vegetable garden, and then transporting them to the ground for classification and shipment. The vegetable garden is busy everywhere. There are a group of old people sitting in the sanatorium under several landscape trees to enjoy the cool, and there are several guards on the side.

"Lao Ling, is that what you call doctor Zhao? Master of traditional Chinese medicine? It doesn't look like it. We Chinese medicine is now broken. Most of the Chinese medicine experts are old and young, and most of them have no real skills! " An old man said strangely after seeing Zhao Fugui.

"Mr. Zhang, how dare you doubt the name of Dr. Zhao Fugui? I think you're a fool. The longevity pill and treatment spray invented by Zhao Shen medicine is an absolutely epoch-making medical product tested by scientific research institutes. With these two kinds of products, where wealth goes, everyone has to be called a miracle doctor. You don't think wealth is young. What a fool! " Another old man quit immediately and said at once.

"that is, I heard from my grandson that there are still some medical students abroad who have set up a website to study longevity pills and treatment spray that have been circulated through special channels. They think this is something that western medicine can never develop within one hundred years. I tell you, some foreign doctors and medical students now think that Zhao Fugui is the king of medicine, the contemporary Hippocrates! "

"Who is Hippocrates?" An old man asked blankly.

"Hippocrates is the father of modern medicine, Einstein of medicine, who has changed the world!" Another old man felt that he had a wide range of knowledge and said triumphantly.

"I didn't say that I doubt wealth. I just said that wealth is young and promising. Do you understand that?" At the beginning, the old man was unconvinced and said, then he stepped forward to Zhao Fugui's eyes, reached out a hand to Zhao Fugui's eyes and said, "Fugui, can you help me see if I have any problems?"

"And me, and me. I've always been sleepless in the evenings these years. I wake up at the slightest movement, and I sleep for a short time. Richness, can you help me see what's going on? " Another old man also hurriedly crowded to come over to say.

"And me, and me, and I don't feel well!" Several other old men are not willing to be outdone, have crowded in front of Zhao Fugui said.

"Gentlemen, you don't have to squeeze. Come one by one. I don't need to feel my pulse when I see a doctor. Just have a look!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile.

"Line up, line up, all line up. You think it's the same as in the sanatorium for veteran cadres. A few doctors are waiting on you, all line up!" Seeing that these old men were so rare, Ling suddenly showed a proud expression.

Under the command of Ling Lao, a group of young old men are obediently in line, like children waiting for the teacher to send sugar in the kindergarten, waiting for Zhao Fugui to see a doctor one by one.

"What's your name, sir?" Zhao Fugui opened his eyes, took a close look at the old man who was the first one, and asked casually.

"My family name is Zhang. Just call me old man Zhang! I came out of the group of kids whose eyes are higher than the top that you beat in Shangjing. Today's young people think they are the best in the world. They only know that there are people outside the people after being beaten. You beat them well! " Mr. Zhang said.

"That sentiment is good, Zhang Laozi, you have no big problem, is a little rheumatism, the weather changes waist and legs ache!" Zhao Fugui said, "I'll give you a few injections, and you'll be fine if you stay with me for a while."

"Yes, my waist, as soon as the weather becomes overcast, I can't straighten up. I've seen it everywhere and said that I can only raise it, but I can't do anything else. It can cure the symptoms but not the root cause!" Old man Zhang said.

"You've been sick for a long time. It's really hard to get rid of the root with medicine, but I have a way!" Zhao Xiaoan said to him, "I'll go back and bring you a chair."

"Good!" Lu Xiaoan quickly nodded, ready to call two special care beauty help, move a reclining chair out.

"What are you doing here? No wonder people in their twenties haven't found a girlfriend yet Old man Zhang cheered to a young man who looked like a guard.

"Chief, well, I was engaged when I went back from my last vacation!" The young guard blushed and said sheepishly. On hearing this, the other two young people went in to help.

"You see, young people nowadays have so many ideas. He has been a guard for me for three years, and he won't tell me about such a big engagement!" Old man Zhang said to Zhao Fugui helplessly.

"Young people worry about their affairs, so don't worry about it. Lie down on the couch and relax all over!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile that the reclining chair was moved out. Zhao Fugui asked old man Zhang to lie on the reclining chair.Then Zhao Fugui took out the needle bag and pulled out several slender silver needles from it. Taking out the silver needle, Zhao Fugui slowly runs Daoli, injects Daoli into the silver needle, and then slowly inserts the silver needle into Zhang's waist and leg.

"Why? I feel warm and rich. Do you know Qigong? " Mr. Zhang suddenly said strangely.

"Most of Qigong are fake. Now people who practice martial arts can only practice inner strength, but I'm not one of them. It's a little secret Kung Fu!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile.

"I feel much more comfortable, and my waist and legs are not so numb!" After a while, Mr. Zhang said again.

"Well, you're all right now!" After a while, Zhao Fugui made a good needle, pulled out the silver needles one by one and said.

"Really, I feel more flexible!" Mr. Zhang turned over from the reclining chair and tried to run and jump. His legs and feet were very flexible. "Richness, you really deserve your reputation. You are a great doctor!"

"It's my turn. It's my turn. I can't sleep well. I'm in a bad mood. I'm rich. Please help me to have a look!" The old man in the second row was cured as soon as he saw old man Zhang, and immediately said enviously.

"Old man, your disease is not a disease. It's all made by yourself!" Zhao Fugui looked at it carefully and said, "have you heard that it's good to be a vegetarian, and now you eat vegetarian dishes?"

"Yes, my old lady heard that it's good to be a vegetarian. She had to force me to be a vegetarian too. When I was young, my family was in poor condition, so I didn't have the conditions to eat meat. You said it was not easy to fight in a sea of blood. We had a good life with Huaxia, and we were not allowed to eat meat when we were old. Oh, what a sad day! " The old man sighed.