Chapter 245: The Reasons for the Vomicide

The reactions of Zhang Wenzhong's words were different for everyone in the room.

After hearing Zhang Wenzhong's words, Crown Prince Charles seemed to be the one who could not swim and drown again. Finally, he grabbed a wooden board that could save his life. Regardless of whether he could really save his life in the end, at least he could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw hope. While feeling very surprised, he also began to ask in a low posture and urge Zhang Wenzhong to quickly treat Elizabeth II, who was unconscious.

Su Xiaomei and Sun Wei, who were already very confident in Zhang Wenzhong's medical skills, were not surprised or surprised at what Zhang Wenzhong said. Perhaps in the eyes of both of them, there is no disease in this world that cannot be cured by Zhang Wenzhong. Any difficult and complicated diseases will be solved easily when he comes to him. If what Zhang Wenzhong said just now was that he could not treat Elizabeth II's disease, that would be really shocking.

As for Eric, although he was full of confidence in Zhang Wenzhong's medical skills, he was very worried about Elizabeth II's condition after all, so he was naturally a little nervous and nervous. After hearing Zhang Wenzhong's words full of confidence and similar to the declaration of victory, the originally hanging heart fell down. He was full of excitement, and his hands kept placing crosses on his chest, and his mouth was muttering the words "Thank God for blessing, thank God for blessing".

The reactions of those medical experts who surrounded him were completely different from them. In the eyes of these medical experts, Zhang Wenzhong used such a few simple inspections, hearing and palpation - except for a few medical experts who had a little contact with traditional Chinese medicine, most of the medical experts regarded pulse diagnosis as palpation. Also, it was difficult for them to believe that by simply putting their hands on the radial artery on the wrist for a short time, they could determine what kind of disease the person was suffering from - they dared to declare arrogantly that he could cure Elizabeth II's disease... Such behavior is clearly used by those scammers and is not a clever trick!

Most of the well-known European and American medical experts in Elizabeth II's room have already hooked up the black-haired and not very handsome Chinese man in front of him, who was not very handsome, with the scammer. However, they did not rush to expose the Chinese scam, because they could all see that Crown Prince Charles and other members of the British royal family have been deeply trapped in the "scammer" set by this "Chinese liar". If you rashly expose this "scammer", not only will it not work, but it will easily make the British royal family suspicious and angry. Instead of doing that, it is better to wait until the "Chinese liar" reveals its fox tail and then grab the tail and overturn him in one fell swoop!

It was precisely because everyone in the room had different ideas that the atmosphere seemed a bit strange. For a moment, except for Prince Charles' low-profile begging Zhang Wenzhong to treat his mother quickly, no one spoke again. The crisp "click, click" sound that Gu Yu sounded when he pressed the shutter of the digital camera actually became the main theme in the room. However, after taking a few photos, Gu Yu was also influenced by the strange and depressing atmosphere in the room. He was a little nervous and nervous, and was slightly afraid, and he stood aside without continuing to take pictures.

Faced with the low-profile pleas of Crown Charles, Zhang Wenzhong did not rush to treat Elizabeth II, but comforted him with a smile, asking him to rest assured. Then he turned his head to ask Eric who was standing beside him with a serious look on his face: "Sir Eric, please tell me in detail the examination and treatment you had done on Queen Elizabeth before."

"Okay." Eric was very convinced of Zhang Wenzhong now. He first sorted out his thoughts, and then told Zhang Wenzhong one by one the examinations and treatments he had done on Elizabeth II.

However, after listening to Eric's story, Zhang Wenzhong's brows frowned slightly and said in a slightly puzzled tone: "Strange..."

Eric's heartstrings, which had been relaxed, suddenly became tense again and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong? What exactly makes you feel strange? Is there something wrong with our treatment measures?"

The faces of these well-known medical experts around him suddenly became a little ugly, and several of them even snorted with dissatisfaction. Obviously, they all thought that Zhang Wenzhong was deliberately trying to find fault with them. This Chinese liar mostly wanted to use the opportunity of belittling them to raise himself, so as to threaten the British royal family and let them meet their requirements obediently - isn't it all performed on TV like this?

However, Zhang Wenzhong's answer was not as they thought.

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "There is no big problem with your treatment measures. Although it cannot completely eliminate the bamboo shoot Gu that is parasitic in Queen Elizabeth's body, it can also play a certain restrictive role. Logically speaking, your treatment measures should be able to reduce the reproduction and damage of bamboo shoot Gu..." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and a hint of doubt and confusion flashed through his eyes with a shrewd spirit. "But now, the breeding and damage of bamboo shoot Gu has not only not decreased, but has also mutated..."

After listening to Zhang Wenzhong's words, a slight suspicion rose in Eric's heart. He frowned and said to himself: "Yes, this matter is really strange."

Zhang Wenzhong asked: "Sir Eric, have you missed any treatment measures without saying it?"

Eric thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "Nothing was missed." Then he asked anxiously, "Mr. Zhang, is this matter very important? If you don't know what the bamboo strip Gu mutated, will it affect Her Majesty's treatment?" Crown Prince Charles also looked at Zhang Wenzhong nervously at this moment. If Eric had not spoken, he would have asked similar questions.

Looking at the two people with nervous faces, Zhang Wenzhong smiled indifferently and replied: "It does have some impact, but it's not a big problem."

"That's good." Crown Prince Charles and Eric breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhang Wenzhong ignored these two people, but first examined the bed full of aristocratic aura when Elizabeth II was lying on, and then looked around and looked at the luxurious and spacious room. He knew that if he wanted to mutate the poison, there were only three ways: First, use the method of cultivating the poison to put several poisons in the same vessel, and let them fight each other. The poison that survived is likely to be the mutated poison. Second, some special drugs can also mutate the poison. Third, when the poison absorbs enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it will also mutate. Moreover, this mutation is the most powerful of the three mutations!

According to the current situation, the bamboo shoots that are parasitic in Elizabeth II's body are likely to be the third variant. I just don't know what method they have absorbed enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth?

"Does there also be some kind of magic weapon here?" Zhang Wenzhong suddenly had such an idea in his mind. After careful consideration, he felt that this guess was also very likely. So he quietly released his true energy at the first time, filling the entire room. However, after a search, he did not notice the trace of the magic weapon.

Zhang Wenzhong took back his true energy and guessed to himself: "Since it is not in this room, will it be in Buckingham Palace?"

"Mr. Zhang, please start treatment for my mother now." At this moment, Crown Prince Charles begged again, pulling back Zhang Wenzhong's thoughts.

Zhang Wenzhong nodded and said, "I will prescribe a pair of Chinese medicine for Queen Elizabeth today, and I will tell you how to boil the medicine later. After you have boiled the medicine, you will feed her quickly and don't waste time. Starting today, feed her three times a day for two consecutive days. I will wait until the morning after tomorrow, and I will give her these mutated bamboo shoots to completely cure these mutated bamboo shoots."

"Okay, okay, I'll bother Mr. Zhang." Crown Prince Charles nodded repeatedly. There was also a Chinese medicine shop in London's Chinatown, so he was not worried about prescriptions but no place to get medicine.

A beautiful royal maid came up with a pen and paper, and handed it to Zhang Wenzhong. Zhang Wenzhong picked up the pen and paper, brushed it in Chinese and wrote down a series of Chinese medicine names and dosages. In this prescription, it is composed of traditional Chinese medicines such as mandala, raw grass nectar, jasmine root, angelica and Chuanxiong. Its function is to anesthetize the mutant bamboo shoot Gu that parasitizes in Elizabeth II's body.

Zhang Wenzhong's font is strong and upright, which is a rare good product. Unfortunately, not many of the foreigners present really know how to appreciate Chinese calligraphy. In the eyes of these people, Zhang Wenzhong's beautiful Liu style calligraphy is no different from that day calligraphy.

Crown Prince Charles carefully took the Chinese medicine prescription given to him by Zhang Wenzhong, and instead handed it to his most trusted private consultant, and ordered: "You go to the Chinese medicine shop in Chinatown in person and take the medicine according to the prescription!"
Chapter completed!