"Come on, let's go."

The old man said calmly.

He can feel that the young man standing beside him is Shi Lei.

Although there is something wrong with the voice, even though I can't see what the other person looks like from my withered eyes, the old man still has this strong feeling.

"Since my grandparents, the life of my family has been saved by Chinese medicine, so I only trust Chinese medicine in my life, but I don't believe anything else. As long as you can do it, I'll be relieved."

The voice is still very weak, but Shi Lei can hear a lot of trust from the old man's words. He can't help but raise his mouth and begin to laugh.

Zeng Yuanwu, who was standing behind him, was curious at first, and even a little suspicious. After all, when Fei Qian approached him, the old man thought that this man was Shi Lei, which made Zeng Yuanwu very confused. Later, he thought that it might be just a moment of confusion, mistaking the person from the traditional Chinese Medicine Association as Shi Lei.

Shi Lei here has started treatment. Now, even if he does not have any Yin and Yang power to assist in treatment, at least his medical skills are still there. There is no problem in judging the disease and treating it.

"Let me see. Don't worry."

Shi Lei said softly.

While saying that, Shi Lei began to check the old man's condition.

After seeing the old man's appearance, Shi Lei subconsciously thinks that his condition is very serious. Only after examination, he finds out that the old man's condition is not as serious as he thought. Only after he got sick, because he didn't want to be treated by doctors other than the traditional Chinese Medicine Association, he wasted a lot of time and made his condition worse.

"Don't worry. It's nothing serious. You must believe in the ability of chairman Shi Leishi, old man."

As he spoke, Shi Lei took out several Chinese herbal medicines from the medicine box he had already prepared. After mixing the corresponding proportions, he handed them to Zeng Yunwu.

"Tell your people to simmer for half an hour, and bring it directly later."

Seeing Shi Lei in no hurry, Zeng Yunwu began to doubt his previous judgment.

If you really let Shi Lei save his father, then when the old man wakes up, the bet in the original bet may really have to be completed by himself.

For a person who has always distrusted and disliked traditional Chinese medicine, it is an outrageous thing to openly support traditional Chinese medicine and the Chinese Medicine Association in front of the public.

But now things are in front of him, Shi Lei's self-confidence really makes people feel nervous.

Looking at the herbs on his hand, Zeng Yunwu suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

Standing in the same place, Zeng Yunwu made Shi Lei feel a little strange. After repeatedly urging, Zeng Yunwu nodded slowly. After a sound, he looked at Shi Lei and asked, "is there nothing wrong with the old man?"

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter. It's not a serious problem in itself. It's just that the delay is too long, which will lead to the present situation."

Shi Lei said so.

"Boil out the herb. I'll use it later."

After that, Shi Lei no longer pays attention to the middle-aged man standing beside him. He continues to look at the old man and begins to hiss.

As a matter of fact, Shi Lei didn't have much contact with the old man of the Zeng family, but from the beginning, they had a very congenial feeling.

Because Shi Lei needs to travel everywhere, there are not many opportunities to meet and chat with the old man of the Zeng family. Now, when they are in the same room, they feel as if they are separated from each other.

For the time being, the old man doesn't have much consciousness of his own. He only knows a little about what Shi Lei says to him. No matter what Shi Lei says, it can only be the voice of hum hum, but it also makes Shi Lei satisfied.

Now he died and came back to life, only a few people know his identity, but many words in his heart, Shi Lei who dare not say anything more, can only be hidden in his heart.

"Old man, tell me what I'm doing now. The burden on my shoulders is too heavy. Sometimes I can't breathe. Do you know, I dare not say Huarou. I can't help many things, and I'm misunderstood. It's really hard."

Shi Lei looks at the old man bitterly. He can only express his thoughts bitterly at this time.

In fact, the old man of the Zeng family is not very ill, so Shi Lei is not very nervous. As long as the potion comes, Shi Lei will be able to recover and successfully save the old man.

After a few words, it was almost half an hour. Zeng Yunwu came in with someone, holding a small bowl in his hand. The thick brown liquid medicine in it looked a little scary.

"Doctor Fei, the medicine you asked for is here. What should we do now? Let the old man drink it directly?"

As he spoke, Zeng Yunwu fixed his eyes on Shi Lei at the same time, as if observing the change of Shi Lei's expression.

"All right, thank you."

Shi Lei took the potion, but he didn't give it to the old man in the normal way. After all, the effect was a little slow. Now there is a quick way.

There is a kind of treatment method recorded in acupuncture A and B classic, which uses acupuncture to deliver the liquid medicine directly into the patient's body, so as to achieve the effect of rapid cure.

In Zeng Yuanwu's gaze, Shi Lei first takes out the silver needle, and his gold and silver needle disappears in the pool behind the cliff. At this time, there is only the silver needle that is commonly sold on the market. Although it is a little difficult for Shi Lei, in this case, he can only make do with it.

"What do you mean, Dr. fee?"

Zeng Yunwu seems to think that Shi Lei's action looks a bit strange. He wants to ask something, but he finds that Shi Lei's eyebrows immediately wrinkle.

"Mr. Zeng, do you mean to harm me?"

Shi Lei discovered the seriousness of the problem at the first time when he took the potion. If he boiled it according to the herbs given by Shi Lei before, it would never taste like this.

Shi Lei is absolutely familiar with and clear about the sensitivity of traditional Chinese medicine taste, but now the taste is completely different from before.

Shi Lei seems to be aware of something. His eyes immediately stare at Zeng Yunwu. Looking at him, he slowly says, "is there something wrong with it?"

Hearing Shi Lei's words, Zeng Yunwu was stunned. Looking at Shi Lei in front of him, he said, "why, are you doubting me?"

"Of course not, but there is something wrong with this potion."