"I know some Chinese medicine. I can see it myself." Ye Rongrong said with a blush.

In fact, this disease is not seen by Ye Guangrong, but a system task. It turns out that just after the transaction, the electronic voice of the system came to Ye Rongrong's mind: "for the treatment of Wang Bingzhen's rheumatoid arthritis, the system rewards the honor value of 300 points."

"Are you a doctor?"

Wang Bing asked in surprise. He didn't expect that the man in his twenties would be a doctor, and he could see his disease at a glance.

"I'm not a doctor, but I know something about Chinese medicine."

Ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongrong is really not a doctor. In China, only those who hold a doctor's qualification certificate and a medical practice certificate are considered as doctors. Ye Rongrong does not have either. No matter how skillful he is, he can not be considered as a doctor. If he practices medicine, he is against the law.

"What disease do you say I have?" Wang Bingzhen asked.

"Mr. Wang, do you feel stiff when you get up every morning, and you have to walk for a few laps to get better? And whenever the weather changes, you will feel the pain in your knees and knuckles, and when it's serious, you can't stretch your legs and fingers straight? " Ye Guangrong did not answer directly, but asked in reverse.

"Mr. Ye, you are so amazing. You've got it all right."

Wang Bingzhen looks at Ye Rongrong in surprise. Now Zhao Bing really dares not look down upon the man opposite him. He can see his illness at a glance. This medical skill is much better than the doctors in the big hospitals he has seen.

The old man Wang Bingzhen's reply was not unexpected. Ye Rongrong continued to smile: "Mr. Wang, you are a symptom of rheumatoid arthritis. In fact, I don't need to say it. You know it yourself."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, before you, I have been to many big hospitals. No doctor can see my disease at a glance like you, let alone cure it."

Wang Bingzhen's rheumatoid arthritis has been an old disease for more than 30 years. When Wang Bingzhen was a child, his family was still very poor. His family lived by fishing in the sea. When Wang Bingzhen was a teenager, he went fishing with his family.

After years of cold sea water immersion and winter sea breeze baptism, Wang Bingzhen committed rheumatoid arthritis in his thirties. At that time, his family was still very poor. In addition, Wang Bingzhen was really in his prime, so he had to endure. Wang Bingzhen didn't care.

When his family was better, he went to the hospital. However, the effect was very little. Besides, the cost of treatment and medicine was exorbitant, which was far beyond his ability as a fisherman. In this way, his illness was delayed again.

When he was in his forties and met a noble man, he began to make a successful career and become a billionaire. However, rheumatoid arthritis became a stubborn disease, which could not be cured by any means, even if he went abroad for treatment.

I suffer from rheumatoid arthritis every day, especially when it's cold. I can't get up in bed.

"Mr. Wang, if you want to rely on this goubao to treat your rheumatoid arthritis, you are very wrong. Goubao is a very rare medicinal material with powerful effect, but it can't treat this rheumatoid arthritis at all. It's wrong."

Ye Rongrong reminds to say. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the right medicine. Different medicines correspond to different diseases. The drug properties of goubao are useless for the treatment of rheumatoid arthritis at all. Goubao is mainly used for the treatment of choking diaphragm, nausea, chest and flank fullness, carbuncle and ulcer, and cancer.

"I know. I bought this dog treasure not to treat my rheumatoid arthritis. I heard that this dog treasure can cure cancer, so I bought it to give it away." Wang Bingzhen said.

"It has some effect." Ye Rongrong thought about it and said that the natural dog treasure is really effective in treating cancer.

"Mr. Ye, can you treat my rheumatoid arthritis?" Wang Bing really some anxiously looking at Ye Rongrong to ask a way.

"Yes, but it's troublesome." Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

"Can Mr. Ye help me? Money is not a problem. "

Wang Bingzhen heard that he could be cured and said excitedly. To know that the treatment of rheumatoid arthritis is really too torture, if it can be cured, even to lose half of their own property, Wang Bingzhen would like to.

"If Mr. Wang trusts me, the disease will be handed over to me. However, the disease can not be cured in one or two days. It will take more than a week for acupuncture to cure. Otherwise, Mr. Wang will live in my home, which is convenient for me to treat." Ye Rongrong said.

Compared with western medicine, the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine are less harm to the body, less pain to patients, and no sequelae; while the disadvantages of traditional Chinese medicine are slow effect, but in the hands of Ye Guangrong, the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine are more obvious, but the disadvantages of traditional Chinese medicine disappear.

Rheumatoid arthritis is a famous chronic disease in western medicine, especially Mr. Wang's disease, which has been haunted for decades, is deeply rooted, almost to the extent that it can only be alleviated but can not be cured.

However, ye Rongrong's "primary acupuncture" skill in traditional Chinese medicine has some acupuncture methods for treating rheumatoid arthritis. It's just a troublesome point. You have to repeatedly apply acupuncture for a few weeks."Can acupuncture be cured in a week?"

Wang Bingzhen asked suspiciously. After all, Wang Bingzhen had seen traditional Chinese medicine and tried acupuncture before, but it had no effect at all.

"If Mr. Wang doesn't believe my medical skills, I'll take it as if I didn't say what I just said." See Wang Bingzhen doubt his words, ye Rongrong some not happy to say.

He is willing to give him treatment, is completely looking at the "lazy system" task, really think that he is too shy to give him treatment.

"That's not what I mean, Mr. Ye."

See ye Rongrong not happy, Wang Bingzhen said quickly. No matter whether ye Rongrong can really cure his rheumatoid arthritis, Wang Bingzhen wants to try. After all, it's a kind of suffering to endure that kind of pain every day.

"Forget it, the disease is on you. If you want to cure it, please come to my home and find me. You have my contact information. Call me then."

Ye Rongrong said a voice, also ignore this Wang Bingzhen, directly stand up and walk.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Ye. I apologize to you." Wang Bingzhen see ye Rongrong directly stand up and leave, understand Ye Rongrong angry, quickly catch up with apologies.

"You don't have to apologize to me, and I'm not angry. It's just that things are going on here. We don't have any friendship and it's meaningless to sit together. I'd better go home early. There are still things to do at home." Ye Rongrong said lightly.

Ye Guangrong now understands that these rich people sometimes have this virtue. The more you listen to him, he always doubts whether you have any purpose or care about their money. Instead, he doesn't believe you and despises you.

If you don't pay attention to him, he asks you in a low voice. Instead, he thinks you are a capable person. In this case, ye Guangrong doesn't think he has to be cheap. He'll stick his cold fart with his hot face. Let him stick his cold fart with his hot face.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye..." No matter what Wang Bingzhen said, ye Rongrong stopped a taxi and left.

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