"Not a disease?" Yi Dian Sen's eyes narrowed into a line, staring at he Zhaoxiang, not moving away for a long time.
He Zhaoxiang felt that the middle-aged man who seemed to be very kind had a strong sense of oppression. He was demonstrating to him.
"Dr. he, aren't you called a miracle doctor in Yingtian city? Do you think he's not sick like this? " Yin diansen said very impolitely, with a disdain on his face, and continued: "I just said that the so-called traditional Chinese medicine of you people is nonsense, and it is not reliable as western medicine."
"Husband, don't be angry. Didn't you come to a Korean doctor just now? Isn't that reliable? " A lady said softly beside him, "don't be angry. Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is said to have fallen into the west mountain. That is to say, those mountain villagers will believe in the so-called traditional Chinese medicine. I told you not to receive traditional Chinese medicine. You won't listen."
He Zhaoxiang was very angry when he heard these words. His face was warm and angry, but he did not dare to speak any more. He looked at Peng Tianyi who brought him and said:
"Mr. Peng, I've tried my best. At the same time, I don't think I need to stay here. I don't seem to be welcome here!"
Peng Tianyi looked at he Zhaoxiang angrily and said, "he Zhaoxiang, didn't you say your medical skills are very good? Is that all you can do? "
"You..." he Zhaoxiang wanted to run away. He glared at him and said, "Peng Tianyi, I told you before I came here that many people have come to see this disease, but they are helpless. I can't guarantee it. I just have a try."
"But you can't say it's not a disease, it's not a disease, can it be like this?" Peng Tianyi also said angrily, thinking only about the son of Yin Shoufu.
Yin diansen's son looks silly, totally abnormal. His eyes are lax. He has no energy and spirit. He seems to be sleeping all the time.
"I'll tell you that!" He Zhaoxiang looked at Yi diansen and his son and said, "we Chinese medicine generally learn some superficial metaphysics. From the current situation, he has no energy and spirit. At the same time, it is also because of the whole reason that he has suffered from many diseases for such a long time."
"In fact, these patients can be treated, but their condition is not right. Once they are treated, they may trigger other aspects, and they may die, because their most fundamental problem is not illness."
He Zhaoxiang said angrily.
"You..."
"All right!" Yin diansen immediately interrupted Peng Tianyi's words, looked at he Zhaoxiang and said, "I didn't expect that Dr. he still has some real talents. On this issue, I once met a metaphysician on Hong Kong Island who said something similar, but it's not completely correct."
"Well... So the people I bring still work?" Peng Tianyi said excitedly, his face changed faster than turning a book, and said: "Mr. Yin, about that project, are we
"Go away!" Before he finished his words, Ethan interrupted directly, saying: "Dr. he really saw a little problem, but it can't solve the problem. That project is free of discussion. Let's go
"You... This..." Peng Tianyi said for a moment.
At this time, the mobile phone rings, looked at one eye, eyes can not help looking at the two people in front of him, and then looked at the mobile phone.
"What's the matter, husband?" Asked Mrs. Yin.
"Yingtian city Yang Wanxiang has brought people here again!" Yin diansen said.
"Is that Yang Wanxiang from Vientiane group?" Mrs. Yin asked, Yin diansen nodded, she continued: "that Yang Wanxiang is really indomitable, he has brought a lot of people, Yingtian city of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have been brought by him, some famous doctors at home and abroad are also many, but no one useful."
"Husband, don't let Yang Wanxiang come in. Anyway, the people he brings are useless." Mrs. Yin said firmly.
Yin diansen thought for a moment, gave his wife a look at his mobile phone, and said, "you see, the people he brought this time are young, a little interesting!"
"I'll go. Yang Wanxiang is crazy about money. He has brought such a young doctor here. What kind of medical skills can he have, husband? Don't waste your time. Hurry out!" Mrs. Yin said very impolitely.
"Wife, with the development of Vientiane group, I don't think Yang Wanxiang is such a brainless person. He doesn't have brain fever. He brings a little doctor here casually. Since he brings such a young doctor here, it shows that it's really a bit special. We might as well meet him. Anyway, we have plenty of time today."
"Well, let him in!"
Standing on one side, he Zhaoxiang was puzzled and embarrassed, because Yang Wanxiang had invited her several times but failed. Now he came with other people. It's inevitable that he would be embarrassed to see himself here.
At the same time, he was also very puzzled. Could a young doctor in Yingtian city be favored by Yang Wanxiang?
Who the hell is this man?
He really wanted to see it, but then he thought of the story about the appearance of Taiyi Shenzhen in Yingtian city. According to his student Hu Xingyi, it was a young man.
Is it the same person?
Stand in front of me and wait quietly!
After a while, under the leadership of the housekeeper, Yang Wanxiang and Xu Zhendong appear at the door of the reception hall. The housekeeper goes in and informs them. After getting permission, they walk in.
Inside, I feel a sense of depression, and the whole reception hall feels a sense of depression, which makes people unhappy.
Xu Zhendong's feeling is very strong, looking up at the reception hall, the top floor is relatively low, easy to form a repressive atmosphere.
In this kind of atmosphere, people are very easy to be irritable, but also very easy to get angry, the mood will be suppressed.
This makes Xu Zhendong very strange. Why is the living room built like this!
"Yin Qi?" Xu Zhendong's spine suddenly became cold. He felt that there was Yin Qi in the reception hall. It was still quite strong, but it just dispersed in an instant.
"What's the matter?" Yang Wanxiang seems to find something strange about Xu Zhendong and asks.
"Something's wrong. I'm afraid things are not going well today." Xu Zhendong looks at Yang Wanxiang and finds that a faint black seal appears in his seal hall.
This is a bad omen!
"No? It's OK. I'm used to it. Just try your best Yang Wanxiang doesn't seem to have too many worries.
When they walked over, they both saw he Zhaoxiang and Peng Tianyi sitting on one side, but they didn't pay attention. Instead, they looked at Yin diansen sitting in the middle and welcomed him with a smile.
"Mr. Yin, I'm here again." Yang Wanxiang said with a smile on his face.
Xu Zhendong's eyes are not on Mr. and Mrs. Yin, but on the boy next to them. He looks about ten years old. His eyes are lax and his spirit is weak. His three Yang flames are dying, almost dying out.
This man is dangerous!
Lack of soul!
"Mr. Yang, you are also a frequent visitor. I won't say more. Sit down!" Yin diansen said casually, looked at Xu Zhendong and said, "I don't know what the doctor saw?"
"There is a lack of soul, the fire of the sun is suddenly bright and dark, walking on the edge of hell, struggling in the face of ox head and horse, trying to die out!"
Xu Zhendong said lightly.