Seeing that song Desheng agreed, Xiao Qiang nodded with a faint smile and said to the directors beside him, "you directors, for the sake of fairness, it's up to you to go outside and find a new patient. It's very difficult to determine his disease. Even you can't help him. Then bring him here as a candidate for me to compete with Mr. Song."
Several directors looked at me and I looked at you, and soon they all nodded their heads and agreed to Xiao Qiang's request. Indeed, there is no fairer or more effective way. They soon got off the podium, came to the patients outside the medical conference, and began to select carefully.
As Xiao Qiang's identity has been exposed, Zhang Jingyi doesn't have to avoid her identity. She takes the initiative to step on high-heeled shoes and walk through the crowd, onto the rostrum and comes to Xiao Qiang.
"Husband... You are so powerful. I didn't expect you to come up with such a solution to the crisis of Longyao group." Zhang Jingyi looked at Xiao Qiang affectionately and lovingly with an excited red tide on her face and said in a low voice, "but are you betting with Longyao group
"My good wife, risks and opportunities coexist. If she is not willing to bleed, where can she get rich returns?" When Xiao Qiang said this with a smile, he was already holding Zhang Jingyi in his arms. He took the opportunity to squeeze her round and sexy buttocks. "You girl, you came here alone to attack in public. This is not helping the dragon medicine group, it will only make things more complicated. You don't call me before you come here. Hum, you should! I'll go back in the evening and see if I don't deal with you well. "
Zhang Jingyi's buttocks are attacked, and she is very embarrassed. Hearing Xiao Qiang's witty words, she can't help feeling hot. Of course, she understood what Xiao Qiang meant by "clean up". She looked at him shyly, and then she pursed her pink lips and did not dare to make any more noise. Indeed, this time she is a bit reckless. Longyao group has become the target of the pharmaceutical industry. She came here alone and could not have any beneficial effect except for being attacked. If it were not for Xiao Qiang, she would not only come in vain, but also make Longyao group more black.
Song Desheng looks at Xiao Qiang and Zhang Jingyi kissing me. He can't help frowning and humming. He really can't understand the man named Xiao Qiang in front of him, but it can be seen that he is very nervous at this time. After all, it is related to the dispute over the name of the heirloom and the president of the association. It's impossible to be careful.
After waiting for more than 20 minutes, the final person selected by the directors was finally determined. It was a little astonishing when he was brought to the rostrum, because the patient was a child, and the child's skin had turned gray and yellow. He looked listless, bony and sick.
Holding the child was an old man in his 60s and 70s. When he came to the rostrum, he almost didn't hesitate to burst into tears and knelt down in front of Xiao Qiang and song Desheng. He choked and said, "please ask two miracle doctors to treat my grandson! I don't want white hair people to give black hair people away
"Grandpa, get up quickly. What's this for? Don't get excited." Xiao Qiang quickly stepped forward, picked up the old man, looked at the dying child in his arms, frowned and said, "what's your grandson's disease? How do I feel so bad? "
"Back to the doctor, my grandson's name was a ping. He used to be a very healthy child, but when he was six years old, he played with some children in the village. He picked some mushrooms and pretended to be adults to cook. As a result, the children cooked the mushrooms and thought they could eat them, but they didn't know that they were the most poisonous mushrooms in our local mountains. Some of the children died of poisoning after eating mushrooms. My grandson only ate a little at that time, and he was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage in time, barely saving his life. But after that, his body became worse and worse day by day, the residual toxin in his body could not be solved, and began to erode his internal organs and spread from the inside to the outside. His body function became worse and worse, and the poisoning became deeper and deeper. I took him to many hospitals, but there was no curative effect. Seeing my grandson dying, I heard that there was going to be a doctor's meeting in Putian County nearby, so I took him to try my luck... Doctor, please help my grandson, he is so pitiful! "
The old man said this excitedly. He couldn't help crying and had to kneel down. Xiao Qiang quickly held his body and said, "grandfather, don't worry. We will treat your grandson. No matter whether it is cured or not, I will try my best. You can rest assured about that."
"OK, OK, thank you. Thank you so much, doctor." When the old man heard Xiao Qiang's statement, he immediately nodded his head.
Hearing this, song Desheng also seemed to be thinking about something and said in a voice, "old man, do you know the name of the poisonous mushroom your grandson ate by mistake?"
"Our local people call this mushroom Wandu mushroom. It rarely appears in the mountains, but it's very beautiful and bright. People in the mountains generally know that the more bright and beautiful the mushroom is, the more poisonous it is, so they usually don't eat it. But children don't know... Who would think that they cooked poisonous mushrooms after playing at home..." the old man sighed helplessly.
Mushroom? This name can't be the scientific name of the poisonous mushroom, but just the literal meaning can tell how poisonous the mushroom is.
After thinking about it, Xiao Qiang said with a smile to song Desheng, "Mr. Song, it's still the old rule. Please first?"
Song Desheng takes a look at Xiao Qiang. He hums without saying anything. He goes to the old man and holds the child flat on the table. After carefully looking at the vein and the tip of the tongue and eyes of the child, he thinks about it and takes out some paper and pen. He says, "this is the recipe of detoxification soup left by our ancestors of the Song family, Although it can't completely detoxify, taking it for a long time can help your grandson contain the toxin, which has a certain effect. Now I start to detoxify your grandson. "
After saying this, without waiting for the excited old man to bow his thanks, song Desheng waved his hand and said, "I want to use the fence to surround me and the child. The therapy is based on the ancestral secret, and I don't want anyone to see it."
Xiao Qiang laughs. He knows that song Desheng is a good student this time. He doesn't want to treat him in front of everyone. If he can't cure him, he can at least save face and won't be caught.
Of course, the directors can understand such a request. Is the secret recipe handed down by ancestors just for outsiders to observe? As soon as song Desheng asked for an exit, the directors arranged for his men to surround song Desheng and the child with a screen. No one could see inside.
However, this method can deal with ordinary people, and Xiao Qiang, who has a perspective eye, there is no difference between the screen enclosure and the non enclosure.
Song Desheng didn't know that Xiao Qiang had this method. After he was surrounded by the screen, he always thought that no one could see his movements clearly. Then he came to the child and asked him to close his eyes. Then he took the same thing from his neck.
When Xiao Qiang saw the object through his perspective eyes, he suddenly showed his excitement. That's right. What song Desheng is holding is like a tree root. He once saw it in the nine pointed star pattern. Of course, he won't forget it. This is the heaven and earth Lingbao, Linggen vine, of Wuji medicine Pavilion!