Chapter 42

Because you're sick?

The whole audience was stunned. They even said in public that the boss was ill. Did he want to eat free dinner and go crazy?

The middle-aged boss is angry, you are sick, and your whole family is sick!

But secretly scolding belongs to secretly scolding. Businessmen still pay attention to harmony to make money, so the boss tried to hold back his anger and said coldly, "Sir, are you kidding? I really have something else to do. Let's go first."

The boss is about to leave,

"Do you... In the past month, do you often wake up in the middle of the night with severe head pain, but it passed in 35 minutes." Chu Jiang looked at the boss's back and said slowly.

Hearing Chu Jiang's words, the boss shivered and immediately stopped.

"You... How do you know?!" The boss's eyes showed surprise. He had hardly told anyone about this disease except his wife.

"Don't worry how I know. Do you say you went to the hospital to see many doctors, but your condition hasn't improved?" He snuffed out his cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Yes." The boss nodded.

"Recently, I woke up in the middle of the night. Does it take longer and longer for my head to have severe pain?" Chu Jiang continued to ask.

The boss continued to nod.

"Are you a doctor?" The boss showed more and more respect to Chu Jiang.

This time it's Chu Jiang's turn to nod.

It's amazing. Everyone secretly said that the boss should not be the nurseries he invited. In that case, the waiter here is also the nurseries he invited.

Zhang Yuehua, in particular, suddenly asked the middle-aged boss, "what's your name? Is it the boss here?"

"My surname is Shan Chong, and I'm the boss here. What can I do for this young lady?" Since he was a friend of the doctor, Shan Chong's boss certainly didn't dare to offend him. With that, he handed over his business card.

"Nothing... Nothing." Zhang Yuehua was speechless immediately. Let's continue to watch the play.

Shan Chong's boss continued to turn his attention back to Chu Jiang, but twenty-five or six young men, even doctors, should have just graduated from college.

"It's all right, boss. Let's continue drinking." Chu Jiang picked up the wine and drank it in his spare time.

Of course, this is Chu Jiang's way of retreating. If he is eager to treat the boss, he may make the boss suspicious and withdraw.

Human psychology is like this. If the other party is too enthusiastic, you will be afraid.

For example, men chase women. Men are too active. Many women don't think about it, and often turn around and run away.

If men continue to chase the poor, women tend to run faster.

But if a man occasionally stops to give a woman a buffer process and give her space and time to think, a woman may suddenly feel that this man is actually his dream lover.

So when Chu Jiang continued to drink, Shan Chong's boss felt that this young man might be born in a medical family. It should be a fate that he could meet him today. God arranged a fate to live healthily.

"Master, can you treat me?" Shan Chong's boss looked at Chu Jiang with reverent eyes and asked.

"I only treat predestined ones." Chu Jiang said faintly, forcing Ge to rise suddenly.

"Master, master, I'm the one who is destined." Shan Chong's boss hurriedly added, "otherwise, how could you appear in my hotel?"

"But... Why did you scold me?" Chu Jiang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shan Chong's boss was stunned, and the people present were also stunned. When did the boss scold Chu Jiang?

"You know, in today's society, only liars like to be called masters." Chu Jiang said calmly.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, doctor!" Shan Chong nodded and bowed to apologize, "everything you just said is right, but how did you know?"

"I'm a traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. I see it." Chu Jiang said solemnly.

chinese medicine?

I heard that the older the more valuable, but the young man in front of me... The idea just flashed through the boss's head, and then turned to think that maybe someone else was a genius, and it was a genius arranged by God to save himself.

There are many people who have studied for a lifetime and will always only learn a little. Some people are young but have learned Chinese and western. Shan Chong's boss believes that the young man in front of him must belong to the latter.

"If you believe me, sit down and I'll give you a pulse." Chu Liang looked at Shan Chong's appearance. Of course, he knew what he was thinking, so he said faintly.

"OK." After Shan Chong's boss sat down, Chu Jiang put a finger on his pulse and made a careful diagnosis.

Shan Chong's boss sat trembling. He had indeed seen several hospitals and was misdiagnosed. He even had an operation in one hospital and his condition did not improve at all.

Later, when he inquired, the hospital was a Putian department. He was so angry that he spent money to find someone and abused the attending doctor.

"If you don't treat it, you can live for half a year at most." Chu Jiang frowned and sighed softly.

Ah!

Shan Chong's boss's face changed greatly. How serious is it?

"Believe it or not, I didn't ask you anything." Chu Jiang said casually.

"Yes, of course I do!" Anyway, Shan Chong's boss always wants to have a try. There is only one life. Life is his own. Who doesn't know how to cherish it.

"Well, it's fate for you and me. Go get a pen and paper." Chu Jiang's eyes are steady and authentic.

"Good, good." Shan Chong's boss rushed away as if he had seen the dawn of life.

After a while, Shan Chong's boss brought paper and pen and respectfully handed them to Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang brushstroke wrote a prescription and said confidently, "go to the drugstore to fill the medicine. Take it for 10 days in a row, and the medicine will cure the disease."

"Ten days is enough?" Shan Chong's boss was stunned. Such a serious illness can be cured in ten days?

Chu Jiang wrote a number again and said, "this is my phone number. If you haven't recovered in ten days, you can call me."

"Thank you, doctor. What, how much is the clinic fee?" Shan Chong's boss took the prescription, carefully put it away, and then asked.

"If you don't save your life without fate, you won't take the fate article." Chu Jiang smiled happily.

"No, no, how can this work? This card has 200000 yuan and the password is 666888. Take it first. If you recover in 10 days, I will thank you again." Shan Chong's boss took out a card and gave it to Chu Jiang.

"I said no money, no money. This is my ancestor's motto. If... You're really sorry, give the money for this dinner free." Chu Jiang returned the card to Shan Chong's boss and said with a smile.

"It should be. How much is this meal? As long as the miracle doctor is happy, you can come to eat at any time, free forever." Shan Chong's boss said generously, then said a lot of thanks, and then went to buy medicine excitedly.

As soon as the boss left, the whole box exploded.

"Brother Chu, is what you just said true? If he doesn't take your medicine, he won't live for half a year?" Ye Xiaomeng asked in a low voice with a puzzled face.

"Of course it's true." Chu Jiang laughed, "do you think I look like a master who swindles people out of money?"

"I think it's very similar!" Ye Xiaomeng looked at Chu Jiang again and said flatly.

"Get out!" Chu Jiang rolled his eyes.