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Chapter 45 Dare to pick up my wife?

Big mistake!

Upon hearing Qin Hao's words, Huang Zixuan's face became angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

How dare this guy say that the prescription he prescribed was completely wrong?

How ridiculous.

"Excuse me, what's wrong with the prescription I prescribed?" Huang Zixuan looked at Qin Hao coldly and said, "If you don't tell me why, I'll call the security guards and throw you out!"

Qin Hao glanced at the patient and said: "This patient must not use Bazhen Decoction, otherwise... it will only get worse."

When Huang Zixuan heard this, his face became angry.

However, before he could speak, Qin Hao looked at the patient and said, "If my guess is correct, this patient should have drank Bazhen Decoction."

Hearing this, the patient was stunned for a moment. After thinking for half a minute, he nodded and said: "Yes, the old Chinese doctor I saw last time also told me to prescribe Bazhen Decoction for me, but it had no effect at all. Moreover, I still felt

Instead, my health got worse.”

What?

As soon as the patient finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Qin Hao even knows what medicine the patient has taken?

Qin Hao smiled faintly, looked at the patient, and continued: "If my guess is correct, his tongue coating is pink and greasy, the bottom of the tongue is purple, and the edges of the tongue are red."

Hearing this, a doctor stepped forward and asked the patient to open his mouth, and then exclaimed: "Sure enough!"

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Hao in shock.

It seems that he has never seen the patient's tongue, right?

Can the disease be diagnosed directly?

Could it be that...this is the "hope" that Chinese medicine refers to when looking, hearing, asking, and getting to the point?

Huang Zixuan also had a face full of astonishment, looking at Qin Hao in disbelief.

He also knew the symptoms of the patient's tongue, but... he asked the patient to open his mouth to show him.

Qin Hao ignored everyone's shocked expressions and continued: "Many of the patient's physical symptoms are manifestations of Yang Qi resisting evil. You can only use warming and tonic medicine, but you cannot stay warm and tonic, otherwise Qi will not be able to circulate."

"Only when the kidney water slowly warms up, the spleen and stomach can transport and transform food, and the essence of blood Qi can slowly accumulate."

"Then what should I do?" The patient looked at Qin Hao with excitement on his face. He knew that he had met a miracle doctor today.

Qin Hao looked at him and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be in a hurry to replenish deficiency. You should eliminate evil spirits, clear away heat and dampness, soothe the liver and relieve depression, and activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

As he said that, Qin Hao took Huang Zixuan's pen and paper, wrote down a prescription, and said: "Take this prescription to get the medicine, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, and take it for seven days. At the same time, make horn, bamboo root, barley, and

Yunling, ginger, etc., boil in water and make tea and drink frequently."

"Okay, okay! Doctor, thank you so much." The patient took the prescription and ran out excitedly.

"Wow! Dr. Qin is so amazing."

"Yes, he even knows what medicine the patient has taken."

"He is indeed a miracle doctor."

After the patient left, the doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department exclaimed in surprise and looked at Qin Hao, their eyes full of admiration.

Huang Zixuan felt his face burning as he listened to everyone's words.

Everyone's praise for Qin Hao seemed to be slapping his big ears.

"Xiaoxuan, do you know now what it means to have someone outside?"

At this time, a low voice came.

I saw Mr. Huang slowly walking in with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa." Huang Zixuan's face turned red when he heard Huang Lao's words, and said: "He is just lucky. He happened to meet someone who can cure it. I don't accept it."

"I want to compare my medical skills with him."

Huang Zixuan said, looking at Qin Hao with burning eyes.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "I don't want to compete. I don't have time to play with my children."

"Who are you calling a child?" Huang Zixuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard Qin Hao's words.

This guy looks like he may not be older than him, but he has an old-fashioned and lecturing attitude.

How irritating!

"Xiao Xuan, what are you talking about?" Boss Huang said angrily with a face on his face: "Mr. Qin's medical skills are better than yours, why don't you humbly ask him for advice."

When Huang Zixuan saw that his grandfather was getting angry, he did not dare to talk back, so he could only say: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin."

"Well, the boy is not rotten wood yet, he can still be carved." Qin Hao said lightly.

When Huang Zixuan heard this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up again.

However, seeing Mr. Huang's warning look, he could only feel angry.

Mr. Huang glanced at him helplessly, then turned to Qin Hao and said, "Brother Qin is indeed a miracle doctor."

Qin Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Compared with Mr. Huang, there is still something to learn."

"Haha, you kid, aren't you hurting me?" Mr. Huang laughed angrily.

However, Qin Hao's modesty made him have a better impression of Qin Hao.

After getting to know each other with many doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Mr. Huang looked at Qin Hao and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Hao asked curiously.

Mr. Huang smiled and said: "I have a good friend who has been ill for many years. I would like to ask you to help."

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After making an appointment with Mr. Huang, Qin Hao came to Mr. Yu's ward and gave him an injection.

"Okay, Yu Lao's illness is basically no longer a problem. He will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

Qin Hao put away the silver needle, looked at Yu Quanhong and smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Yu Quanhong bowed deeply to Qin Hao, then looked at Qin Hao and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, our group is holding a cocktail party tonight, and I would like to invite Mr. Qin to attend."

"Reception?" Qin Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "That's fine."

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well go have some fun.

After asking about the time and place of the reception, Qin Hao left the hospital and returned to Qianya Group.

Qin Hao entered the company gate and was walking towards the office building.

Suddenly, his heart moved and his body flashed.

He saw an Audi whizzing past him at extremely fast speeds.

And because it had just rained, there was a pool of water on the ground. The Audi passed by so quickly that it caused a splash of water.

Fortunately, Qin Hao dodged in time, otherwise he would have been splashed all over.

A head popped out of the Audi, he turned around and glanced disdainfully at Qin Hao, and then the Audi continued to drive away.

"You're paralyzed. You're still driving so fast in the company. Are you sick?"

Qin Hao's face was gloomy, especially when the car owner gave him a disdainful look.

It made him extremely angry.

You almost splashed water on me. Not only did you not apologize at all, but you were also extremely arrogant?

When Qin Hao walked to the office building, he found a young man wearing a white suit walking out of the Audi.

The young man held a large bouquet of flowers and walked directly into the office building.

Qin Hao's face was stunned. Did this rich second generation come to Qianya to pick up girls?

"Wow, Mr. Chen is here again, so handsome."

"Don't be crazy, Mr. Chen is here to see Mr. Lin."

Several beauties at the front desk saw the young man and exclaimed.

When Qin Hao heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Damn it, it turns out this rich second generation is here to pick up his wife?

Grass!
Chapter completed!
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