Chapter 1984： Yin and yang

Since you don't trust it, why do you bring people to our People's Hospital?

I think you don't come here anymore.

Those doctors were a little angry in their hearts.

Yao Zhipeng didn't know that he had offended all the doctors in the People's Hospital. He hurriedly introduced the patient's situation to Fang Weibo, and then said, "Assistant Liu, let Dean Fang take a look."

Assistant Liu frowned and said, "Yes, as long as you are optimistic about Mr. Wen."

"Don't worry, it's easy to cure her with Hua Lao's medical skills." Fang Weibo smiled slightly, and then said to the old man behind him, "Hua Lao, trouble you."

"Ok."

The old man nodded, stepped forward to pinch Wen Qiong's wrist, and then began to investigate.

"Old Hua?"

"Really, is it Hualao, one of the top ten famous doctors of the Chinese Medicine Association?"

"Yes, it's him, I have seen pictures of him."

The doctor at the People's Hospital hadn't recognized who this person was at first, but when he saw Hua Lao's appearance clearly, he suddenly made a burst of low voices.

"Unexpectedly it was him..."

Zhao Xingguo also recognized it, and his face changed slightly. You must know that the People's Hospital is helpless with Wen Qiong, but if the other party is optimistic, the reputation of the People's Hospital will definitely plummet.

At this time, Fang Weibo also took a triumphant look at him, and said softly: "Zhao Xingguo, it seems that your People's Hospital's technology is not very good." Zhao Xingguo snorted coldly, but didn't say anything, the identity of this old man. It’s very special. He is a member of the Chinese Medicine Association. If he says something, then he is doubting his medical skills. When the time comes, the Chinese Medicine Association will ask for trouble, then he will head.

Big.

Mr. Hua squeezed Wen Qiong's wrist, frowned, and then let it go after a while.

Fang Weibo hurriedly asked, "Hua, how is the situation?"

Old Hua's expression was a little puzzled and did not answer. Instead, he asked Liu Xiaoxin, "After she got here, did she have any reaction? For example, poor sleep, or flustered chest?"

Liu Xiaoxin thought for a while and said: "Yes, Wen always feels that his skin is itchy, and his appetite is not very good recently."

Old Hua nodded and said, "There is nothing wrong with it. This should be unacceptable."

"Unaccustomed to the water and soil?" Liu Xiaoxin heard the words and looked at Hua Lao suspiciously, "I know that if the water and soil are not satisfied, does it make people sleepy?"

Old Hua frowned: "This is where I am puzzled. Judging from her pulse, it is indeed unacceptable. As for why she fell asleep, I don't know the reason for this for the time being."

Fang Weibo was stunned when he heard the words, and his previously proud expression disappeared. He hurriedly asked, "Old Hua, you don't know?"

Old Hua shook his head: "I'm going back to discuss with some of my old friends."

Yao Zhipeng was a little dumbfounded when he saw this situation, and hurriedly winked at Fang Weibo, which was related to his future.

Fang Weibo's face was ugly: "Old Hua, there is no way you can try it?"

Old Hua hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then I will try."

"Assistant Liu, what do you think?" Yao Zhipeng asked hurriedly.

Assistant Liu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then ask this old gentleman to do it."

"It's okay."

Mr. Hua came to Wen Qiong, took out a box of silver needles from his body, and then took out a silver needle, and then asked Assistant Liu to turn over Wen Qiong's sleeves, and then pinpointed her hand-yin acupuncture points. Go down.

Generally speaking, the body is infected with a lot of Yin Qi and the meridians are stagnant, which leads to chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there is the Sanyin Meridian of the hand on the arm. As long as these meridians are opened up with acupuncture, the stagnation will disappear naturally.

The first few stitches were fine, but when Hualao went down with the fifth stitch, Wen Qiong on the hospital bed suddenly let out a groan.

When Assistant Liu heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "President Wen!"

But before she was happy, she suddenly saw Wen Qiong open her mouth, and then spit out a mouthful of black water.

"Mr. Wen!" Assistant Liu's expression changed. He didn't expect that Wen Qiong would vomit blood and glared at Old Hua. "What's the matter?"

Hua Lao's expression also changed, he put on Wen Qiong's wrist, and then his expression changed drastically. He found that Wen Qiong's pulse had become weak and inaudible now, as if it might be broken at any time.

Moreover, the Sanyin Meridian on her hand not only was not dredged, but a burst of yang suddenly poured into her, which caused her to vomit blood under the collision of yin and yang.

Hua Lao lost his voice: "How is it possible?"

Fang Weibo hurriedly asked: "Old Hua, what's the matter?"

Hua Lao's face became ugly, and after recovering, he shook his head and said, "I can't see this disease."

"Old Hua, you can't see it?" Fang Weibo said dumbfounded.

Old Hua nodded: "No way, I haven't encountered this kind of situation. I can only discuss it with others."

Fang Weibo smiled bitterly: "Well, then all right."

Zhao Xingguo breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit uncomfortable for Wen Qiong to think so, at least the People's Hospital did not lose face this time.

Yao Zhipeng became anxious: "How is it possible, Dean Fang, look at it again!"

Fang Weibo turned around and said flatly: "Since Hua Lao can't do anything, then I have nothing to do."

"This..." Yao Zhipeng was disappointed.

Assistant Liu looked cold and said, "You are still discussing what this is doing. Now President Wen is vomiting blood. If something happens to her, can you afford it?"

Then she shook her head and said coldly: "It seems that all doctors in mainland China are wine and rice bags. I knew that I should take Mr. Wen back to Xiangjiang."

This sentence scolded all the doctors present, and made everyone feel angry, but they really had no good way, they could only suppress the anger.

But at this moment, Ye Qiu, who had never spoken, frowned and said, "Let me try it."

Yao Zhipeng was disappointed. Hearing Ye Qiu's words, he sneered at him: "Older Hua is not good, you are a little village chief to join in the fun, and you don't look at your identity!"

Ye Qiu's eyes were a little cold. He didn't want to care about Yao Zhipeng's affairs, but it didn't mean that he liked other people's flattery and stepped on his head.

Seeing Ye Qiu's gaze, Yao Zhipeng sneered: "Why, not convinced? Wen Qiong, the chairman of a listed group, can you look at your mud legs casually?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Weibo and Hua Lao asked curiously.

"That's it."

Yao Zhipeng talked about the matter.

Fang Bowen shook his head and mocked at Zhao Xingguo: "Dean Zhao, it seems that you are getting better and better. You will be tricked by a little boy into scoring the south, east, west and northwest." Hua Lao also snorted coldly and said. : "Making a fool!"