In the morning, two black Rolls-Royce Phantoms drove into Sandaowan Village.

As soon as these two luxury cars entered the village, they immediately attracted the attention of the villagers. Many people followed them secretly, wanting to see which house these two luxury cars went to.

"Whose relatives are so generous that they actually drive Rolls-Royce? I heard this car costs millions!" A villager said mysteriously to his neighbors.

"Millions? This is the top picturing, and it starts with tens of millions of dollars!" the villagers next to him corrected.

"How did you know?"

"I just checked it online!"

"..." These days, it's too difficult to show off. I want to show off my knowledge, but my neighbors don't know how to cooperate.

When the onlookers saw the two Rolls-Royce phantoms parked at the entrance of Zhang Erkui's clinic, they suddenly realized.

"So these rich men are here to see Zhang Erkui for treatment."

"Can Zhang Erkuina break his level? Is it okay? I have a needle to death with his son, so don't destroy the rich man!"

"Yes, it's not that I look down on Zhang Erkui. He almost died of cerebral thrombosis. He is still limping on one leg and has the face to treat the rich man?"

People's hearts are too complicated, and the villagers watching all the things they say.

Since Huo Jingjing sent Mr. Huo a positioning of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic to Mr. Huo beforehand, Xiao Xingyun also explained the situation to Zhang Erkui in advance.

So after Mr. Huo arrived at the clinic, he was received by Zhang Erkui.

At the same time, Zhang Erkui called Xiao Xingyun and asked him to come over quickly and not be able to cover himself.

Mr. Huo and his entourage saw this dilapidated mountain village and looked at the plaque of the dilapidated Chinese medicine clinic, and they had long felt a little doubtful.

This broken place doesn’t look like a famous doctor’s place.

If Mr. Hua hadn't had a high status and had accidentally revealed Xiao Xingyun's name, Mr. Huo would have suspected that he had been deceived.

Of course, it may also be that they were deceived by their granddaughter.

The Xiao Xingyun she knew lived in this Poshan Village? Or was the apprentice of the old Chinese doctor in front of her?

This old Chinese doctor is not very good. What kind of virtue does the old Chinese doctor's apprentice have? Can he use traditional Chinese medicine methods to cure his heart disease?

In this way, his silly granddaughter even called "Brother Yun" and must have been fooled.

"Are you the doctor Zhang, a Sichuan and Sichuan doctor?" Huo Laozi smiled at Fengyun in Xiangjiang all his life, with a big shot in his body.

Zhang Erkui has been a rural doctor all his life, but Xiao Xingyun has forcibly taken over the title of "Sichuan and Sichuan Medical Saint", and is guilty.

Suddenly, when Laozi Huo was examined and questioned, he immediately showed his timidity: "I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it. This brother just calls me Dr. Zhang, or Lao Zhang."

Mr. Huo nodded: "Doctor Zhang, since your apprentice is famous in the imperial capital, I believe your medical skills are not bad. Before your apprentice arrives, please take my pulse and diagnose the condition?"

"This... OK, come with me." Zhang Erkui had no choice but to invite Mr. Huo into his clinic, which was the messy living room.

Mr. Huo's entourage frowned when he saw the messy scene in the room.

He helped Mr. Huo and asked him to sit on the chair and asked Zhang Erkui to take his pulse.

Those who came with Huo Laozi include Huo Jingjing's third uncle, Huo family's foreign affairs manager, bodyguard, emergency medical expert accompanying him, and a person in charge of a reception office in the imperial capital.

After the group of people entered the house, Zhang Erkui's wife did not dare to lean aside and hid in the side room watching TV, and she didn't dare to turn it on too loudly.

Zhang Erkui has already learned from Xiao Xingyun about Mr. Huo’s basic condition. His heart is not good, but there are many types of heart diseases, and the reasons are different.

After finishing the pulse of the left and right hands, Zhang Erkui frowned and thought.

The basic skills of traditional Chinese medicine, such as watching, listening, asking and touching, are not at all false. This is due to the confidence of learning traditional Chinese medicine for most of your life.

After thinking for about a few dozen seconds, Zhang Erkui said: "Brother Huo is old and weak, and has obvious symptoms of qi, blood, cold and clotting. Heartache is heartache and backache is heartache. If this symptom is more than three years old, heart failure will occur.

Functional impairment."

"Huh? How do you say this?" Mr. Huo's eyes lit up. Obviously, he had heard of similar diagnoses.

"If my guess is good, Brother Huo, his chest and back are cold all year round and need to be heated to relieve the pain.

Whenever the weather turns colder, if the heating is not done in time, the pain will spread from the heart to the surroundings, from the chest to the back, and the pain will be unbearable, and it will be relieved after heating."

"If such symptoms last for more than three years, they will damage the essence of the heart, such as impaired heart function and damaged blood vessels in the heart.

Until symptoms of failure appear, angina pectoris, coronary vascular stenosis, myocardial ischemia, etc., even if surgery or stent is added, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Hearing this, Mr. Huo beat his chest, coughed twice, and exclaimed: "Doctor Zhang is indeed well-known. There are indeed several famous doctors who have made similar diagnosis, which is completely correct. But you have a way, just use traditional Chinese medicine methods.

, Help me treat it?"

Zhang Erkui lamented in his heart that Mr. Huo must have found other famous Chinese medicine masters, and the famous doctors must have seen that they are not bad.

Since people can see the problem but cannot be cured, it means that the conventional decoction method is ineffective at all.

If I say I can’t, wouldn’t I completely destroy the name of Sichuan and Sichuan Medical Saint that has not yet been announced?

When he was in a dilemma, he heard the villagers watching at the gate of the yard shouting:

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"Haha, you learned Chinese medicine with Zhang Erkui for several years. When you saw him killing his son with acupuncture, you were so scared that you didn't dare to learn it."

"Haha, now when you see the rich man looking for Zhang Erkui for treatment, you feel that there is something to be done, so you want to take advantage of the troubled waters, right?"

These villagers, who seemed to joke with Xiao Xingyun in a joking tone, actually really didn't want him to get rich and didn't want to see him make money.

Xiao Xingyun had long known what kind of virtues these villagers are, and responded with a smile: "Ha, you have discovered it. It seems that this oil cannot be harvested."

Huo Jingjing and the female bodyguard followed Xiao Xingyun silently. Only then did they realize that these onlookers were a little annoying.

"Erbao, come here quickly. We have to discuss Mr. Huo's condition." Zhang Erkui heard the movement and ran to the yard to welcome Xiao Xingyun.

Of course, it wasn't really welcomed, it was just that he couldn't sit still in the house. He didn't know how to answer Mr. Huo's question.

"Master, Mr. Huo's condition depends on you. How do you think you should treat it? I can help you." In front of so many onlookers, Xiao Xingyun gave Zhang Erkui face and took the initiative to call him Master.

"It's too complicated, let's discuss it first." Zhang Erkui gave him a wink and quickly told his diagnosis and guess as he walked side by side into the house.

"Don't worry, Master, there's no big problem. But before treatment, I have to talk to Mr. Huo." Xiao Xingyun said, walked into the clinic and sat in the doctor's seat.

"Grandpa, Uncle Third." Huo Jingjing was still very happy to see her relatives and took the initiative to say hello.

Mr. Huo just nodded slightly.

Uncle Huo Family replied kindly: "Well, Jingjing is in good weather these days, and she has had a lot of fun, right? Let's talk later and let the doctor treat your grandpa first."

Xiao Xingyun, who was sitting in the doctor's position, said, "Mr. Huo, you have heard of my medical treatment rules from Mr. Hua, have you?"
Chapter completed!