Chapter 855

Yehaoxuan's words were not modest at all, which made xutianhua sneer at himself. He thought he was a guy with high goals but low hands. Most of the goods were a man who wanted to fish for fame.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen always doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, because when he was young, he was misdiagnosed by a Jianghu doctor because of a small problem and almost lost his life. So he thinks your traditional Chinese medicine is a lie. In fact, according to my understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, the Yin Yang and five elements that traditional Chinese medicine stresses are all illusory things that can't be used very much." Xutianhua said lightly.

"I have cured the mid-term cancer and Princess Ruidian's leukemia with your useless medical skills. Your western medicine pays attention to science, but I heard that wenlao is just a common bulimia. You are known as the world's famous internal medicine expert. Why are you getting more and more serious with expensive advanced instruments?" Yehaoxuan asked back.

"This... That's because human body functions are different..." xutianhua said.

At this time, an old man hurried into the bathroom with the help of two nurses. It took five minutes for the old man to walk out of the bathroom. The two nurses brought water to wash his hands.

This old man is an old man. He has been tortured by many days' illness. He can hardly straighten his waist. The onset of adult bulimia is also very uncomfortable. He vomits up and down, and is accompanied by a warm fever. These days, astronomy is always miserable.

"Wen laohao." Yehaoxuan stepped forward.

"Are you the traditional Chinese medicine minister Zhao strongly recommended?" The old man sat in a chair in pain. When he heard yehaoxuan talking, he opened his eyes and looked at yehaoxuan.

"It's me." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"I'm too young. I don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. If you're old enough, I might be able to let you try. But my old bone has been dented once. I really can't stand the toss." Wen Lao said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, Wen Lao's ideas are more conservative. Traditional Chinese medicine really depends on his experience. The older he is, the more experienced he is. But there are exceptions to everything. Maybe I am the young man with high medical skills." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"Ha ha, not bad. I'm confident. I hope your medical skills are as good as your mouth." Wen Lao smiled.

"Overconfidence is narcissism. I don't think Chinese medicine can cure diseases that western medicine can't cure. Dr. ye, you are a medical saint. You can't boast about it." Xutianhua sneered.

"You can't even cure the common food. Are you qualified to tell me here?" Yehaoxuan fought back without any hesitation.

He is different now. His medical skills are his strengths. He despises his strengths. Why should he give him a good face? Moreover, what he said is also true. A hoard of food has made them more and more serious. Is it OK for him to open a mockery mode to himself here?

"What do you know?" Xutianhua was furious, but yehaoxuan could not refute what he said. Wenlao's disease was really just a common bulimia.

"My illness is indeed a bulimia, but it just can't be cured. If you can tell me why, I believe you." An old man of letters.

"Of course, if I can't even tell the reason, I will disgrace the name of medical saint." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Well, please." The old man nodded and stretched out his wrist.

"I don't need to feel my pulse for such a minor illness." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Don't feel your pulse? Can you see the cause?" Wen Lao said with great interest.

"Of course, ancient Chinese medicine has reached a certain level, which can judge a person's condition by looking at his Qi." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"That means you have reached this state? Hehe, what is the cause of my illness?" Old man Wen is more and more interested in ye haoxuan.

"Because of 'thinking,' because of 'sadness'" yehaoxuan smiled.

"Tell me more." The old man felt a stir in his heart.

"Wen is always a nostalgic person. He comes back to worship his ancestors every year, and on the eve of each ancestor worship, he doesn't think about food and tea." Yehaoxuan said faintly, "and when Wen Lao worshiped his ancestors, because he missed his relatives and old friends, he had to have a drink and stay with them for a long time."

"Yes, you know that. Go on." The old man nodded with a hint of sadness on his face.

"Just because old man Wen didn't think about food and tea the day before the sacrifice, he drank a little wine because he was too sad, and because he went late, the day was a little cold, so the problems accumulated by old man Wen's body broke out in just a few days, which is the main reason." Yehaoxuan said.

"You're talking nonsense. Old man Wen has to have a physical examination every six months. The last time he had a physical examination was a month ago. Old man Wen has always been in good health. What's the problem? You're talking nonsense." Xutianhua seized ye haoxuan's question and lost no time in saying.

"Mr. Wen is nearly 80 years old this year. You are also a doctor. You don't understand that the older a person is, the functions of all aspects of the body will decline rapidly? Even if the maintenance is good, it is impossible to stop the erosion of the years. Some hidden diseases can't be detected even with the most advanced instruments."

Yehaoxuan's words left xutianhua speechless. He retreated to one side reluctantly.

"Worry and thinking mainly hurt the spleen and stomach, which is why old man Wen has this situation. In addition, if you blindly use western medicine, it will make old man Wen's spleen and stomach more stimulated. Therefore, the more you treat it, the more serious the problem becomes." Yehaoxuan said.

"Yes, what you said is reasonable. Do you have any way to cure it?" Wenlao was extremely satisfied with yehaoxuan's answer.

"There must be a way, because this disease is not a disease at all for me, but now there are two schemes. I don't know which one Mr. Wen wants to use for treatment?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Talk about both options." The old man said lightly.

"In the first scheme, I use traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture to ensure that the effect will be effective in one hour, but in the future, I will do conditioning for a week. I will also give you acupuncture every other week for three consecutive times to ensure the treatment effect." Yehaoxuan said.

"It's too much trouble. I'm going back to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. This wastes time. For businessmen, time is money. I want to hear what the second plan is." Wenlao directly denied yehaoxuan's statement.

"The second kind is much simpler. There is no need to prick Wen Lao or take medicine. I'll get Wen Lao something to eat. Just a bowl will do." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Eating can cure you? Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Wen asked in surprise.

"I'm sure I'm not kidding you." Yehaoxuan said.

Xutianhua, who was on the other side, looked at ye haoxuan coldly. He simply stood aside and stared at ye haoxuan like this. The more you blow, the worse you will die when your cowhide is exposed.

It is the first time that he has heard that eating can cure diseases. Besides, Wen can't eat at all because he basically spits up whatever he eats.

"Well, I believe you. As long as I can eat, I haven't eaten anything for a week. I rely on this nutrient water to hang my life." Wen Lao smiled.

"Well, now I'll send someone to the food street in West ring to buy a bowl of shredded tripe soup from a shop called 'delicious steamed tripe soup'. It's a kind of spicy soup." Yehaoxuan turns to wenledao.

Although he was puzzled, wenle turned around and ordered a servant to go to the place designated by yehaoxuan to buy abnormal spicy shredded tripe soup.

Half an hour later, the shredded tripe soup was packed back. Because it took too long, the shredded tripe soup was a little cold. Ye haoxuan asked someone to heat the soup in the microwave oven.

This bowl of tripe soup is abnormal and spicy. The shopkeeper who came back from studying abroad inherited his father's family business. He improved the spicy sauce in the soup through his knowledge and what he saw and heard, and became this abnormal and spicy tripe soup.

Yehaoxuan had seen it before. That time, in order to help xiaohaimei fight for a prize, he was shocked to eat several bowls. As a result, he felt bad for most of the night after he went back. Finally, he got up and prepared the medicine.

This kind of abnormal spicy tripe soup is really abnormal, even in Sichuan girls who can eat spicy food, it is not worth it. Ordinary people simply have no luck.

Looking at the bowl of red shredded pork tripe soup, the people took a breath of air-conditioning. Although they had not tasted the soup, the bright color and pungent smell of the soup made people feel a little unbearable.

"What are you kidding about? Old man Wen knows how to keep alive. He usually doesn't get a little spicy like this. You want to harm him by letting him eat it." Xutianhua shouted.

"The old man might as well try a bowl of soup. I guarantee that you will soon be well and have an appetite. You don't have to hang on to nutritious water all day." Yehaoxuan ignores xutianhua. He looks at Wen Lao with a smile.

"Old man Wen, you must not believe it. We are studying your condition now. As long as you give us some time and take some blood for tests, I will soon find a cure. Don't believe him. He is harming people and a quack!" Xutianhua shouted.

"That's enough." Old Wen frowned.

To tell the truth, he was really afraid of being tossed and tossed these days. He had a lot of large and small examinations, but he couldn't find the reason for his illness. He could eat some light food in the first few days, but he just threw up what he ate these days.

Xutianhua was a medical consultant he invited back with a lot of money, but his illness was not a serious illness strictly speaking. As a result, the laboratory tests were done over and over again. Now he can't find out the cause. How can he not be angry?

And even if he has no ability, he still questions other people's medical skills, which makes old Wen extremely bad impression on him.

"Old man Wen, you should be careful." Xutianhua said reluctantly. He heard the strong dissatisfaction in the old man's tone. He looked at yehaoxuan reluctantly, and then stepped aside.