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Chapter 166 Daoist Lu!(1/2)

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Author: Yu Jingtian

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Chen Xia speculated on the woman's pulse condition based on her experience of discussing with old Chinese medicine practitioners, observing and reading books herself during this period.

It was found that there was nothing wrong with her, but the woman said her symptoms were the same as Zhou Shiran's.

This is a bit strange.

"It seems that my medical skills still need to be improved!" Chen Xia's Qigong treatment is pretty good. He has a strong foundation in internal energy, but he still lacks experience in many other medical aspects.

Since he couldn't feel the pulse, he had to judge superficially. He said, "Have you had any trauma on your chest?"

"Trauma? No!... Doctor, I don't have any trauma, it's just that my chest hurts all the time." Zhao Mengmeng said.

"If you want to cure your disease, you may need to inject needles directly into the lesions, which may not be convenient. You should go find someone else!" Chen Xia shook his head.

"It's convenient. What's the inconvenience? Doctor Chen, you mean to give me a needle on my chest, right? That's okay! Where..."

What Chen Xia didn't expect was that Zhao Mengmeng blinked at Chen Xia with a charming smile and started to pull off her clothes.

The taste in that expression made Chen Xia feel that Meng Meng was seducing him.

"Um...this..."

"Dr. Chen, it's okay! As long as it can cure the disease, it doesn't matter. Doctors are parents, right?"

In fact, Zhao Mengmeng just saw that Chen Xia was handsome, rich, and that after asking about medical treatment, she stopped pretending. She is a very open person in the first place.

But this made Chen Xia completely confused.

However, Zhao Meng is right when he says that doctors are like parents, and they are here to treat illnesses.

Okay. Chen Xia didn't say anything so that he could find out the symptoms. He was wondering what Zhao Meng's condition was.

Zhao Meng was lying on the chair and was being honest with her. Chen Xia saw the injury on her chest at a glance and felt something was wrong. There were many small bruises there, which were blue.

Chen Xia pushed with her inner energy and said: "You have an external injury. Someone must have hurt you. Your situation is different from Zhou Shiran's!"

Chen Xia knew why Zhao Meng had chest pain. It was not a hyperplasia at all, but caused by imbalance of the body and blocked meridians.

This is what someone beats me up...

"Zhao Meng, you're not telling the truth! This injury should have been caused by someone being caught, right?..." Chen Xia.

Zhao Meng smiled and said: "Dr. Chen, I won't hide it anymore, that's it!"

"I met a gangster on the road a few days ago, and he scratched me. It hurts all the time recently. I heard a classmate of mine say you are very professional, so I came to take a look. What should I do in this situation? I don't want to stay.

Scars, that would be too ugly.”

Chen Xia observed for a while and said: "In your case, you only need massage and acupuncture to clear the blockage and congestion. Of course, you can also go home and rest for a few days and it will be fine. In fact, acupuncture is not needed!"

"Dr. Chen, I'm already here, just help me take a look! It's good to relieve some pain!"

"Okay!" When it came to this, Chen Xia didn't say anything. First, he fiddled around and looked around, and then used acupuncture to clear it.

Then Zhao Meng kept shouting, and then looked at the handsome guy in front of him with a look that he thought was very beautiful.

Chen Xia adheres to the concept of treating diseases and saving people, so naturally she doesn't think so much and takes the injection seriously.

But why does he feel that Zhao Meng is a bit unruly?

He has a girlfriend.

Also... Chen Xia didn't feel like her wounds were scratched by people on the roadside.

Besides, it’s impossible for a woman to scratch out so many bruises through her clothes when she’s wearing clothes.

It was more like being caught directly by someone.

In fact, Zhao Meng did not tell the truth. This was caused by domestic violence caused by her partner.

Zhao Meng came today and drove a car belonging to one of her best friends.

They were not boyfriend and girlfriend on the surface, but they were having a lot of fun in private. Once her friend was in a bad mood, and the two had some disputes and got into domestic violence. Zhao Meng chose to maintain the relationship because the other party was rich.

Now that Zhao Meng saw that Chen Xia was also rich, was still so young, and opened such a large martial arts gym, it was impossible to tell Chen Xia the true condition of his illness.

It's just that Chen Xia has a girlfriend and he is not interested in this kind of woman.

After the treatment was completed in three or two strokes, Chen Xia tightened the injections and asked her to get dressed.

After Zhao Meng got up, she found that her body no longer hurt. She knew that Chen Xia still had a few brushes.

"Thank you, Doctor Chen!" Zhao Meng smiled and said, "How much does it cost?"

"You are Zhou Shiran's friend, just two hundred yuan will do!"

"OK!"

Zhao Meng gave the money and said with a smile: "Doctor Chen, I will come to treat you tomorrow..."

"No need, your disease won't be good if you treat it too much. Go back and rest for two or three days and the bruises will subside."

"Oh! Okay, thank you." Zhao Meng saw that Chen Xia was not interested in her, said a few words and left.

In Chen Xia's eyes, everyone here is a patient, and what others think has nothing to do with him.

Chen Xia has been studying art these days and also reads books at night.

After Zhao Meng and the others left, another person came to the martial arts gym soon.

The more people saw it, the more his reputation spread in the surrounding area.

Chen Xia simply treated people on the sofa in the office on the second floor. In order to improve his proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine Qi therapy.

"I have to apply for a medical qualification certificate, otherwise there will definitely be problems if this continues."

Chen Xia thought of this problem after receiving treatment today.

But it seems like you have to take a test, right? Another option is to find a master to name you. Within a certain period of time, in China, masters and apprentices are allowed to obtain qualification certificates.

In this case, Chen Xia thought of the second point. With his personal connections, this matter is actually not difficult.

Many things can be sorted out for you as long as you have the connections. This is the current situation.

Chen Xia called Director Cao Feng and asked about relevant matters, and Cao Feng said that as long as his medical skills were good, it would not be difficult to prove the case.

He also said that he could help Chen Xia handle this matter by leaving it to him. Hearing this, Chen Xia couldn't help but feel the importance of relationships.

Chen Xia's medical skills are mainly Qigong therapy, in which he is more professional than any professional.

He doesn't plan to keep seeing a doctor. As long as his medicine improves, he won't do it anymore.

There have been many people looking for him these days. On the black leather sofa in the office on the second floor, Chen Xia had just helped a patient get rid of the cold in his legs. The patient was grateful to Chen Xia, and the next moment there was a knock on the door.

A nearby patient was helped in.

"What's wrong with him?" Chen Xia saw that the patient had difficulty breathing, and his wife was supporting him beside him.

"Doctor, please help my husband, he got stuck in his throat after eating chicken today. I heard that you are very skilled in medicine and you are nearby, so I came here!"

"Don't worry yet, sit down!"

Chen Xia asked the patient to sit on the sofa and saw that the man's face was red, his breathing was not smooth, and his throat made a breathless sound.

In this case, other doctors would drink water, shake the patient's body, or use professional instruments to remove it.

Chen Xia put her hand on his neck and shook her index and middle fingers.

His wife didn't know why and had never seen this kind of treatment.

next moment.

Cough cough!...The patient coughed painfully and spit out a chicken bone from his throat.

"Is it that simple?"

Seeing this scene, the man and his wife admired Chen Xia endlessly, thanked her profusely, and even offered money.

"Forget it, it's a small matter, next one!"

In the sound of thanks, the two people left, and then another guest came.

This customer is a man in his fifties, holding a leather bag in his right hand, with sparse hair and a paunchy suit. He looks like a wealthy boss.

"Dr. Chen, I also came here because of your reputation!"

"What are your symptoms?" Chen Xia asked while sitting on a chair.

"Dr. Chen, I've been feeling dizzy recently, my eyes are a bit blurry, and I've been sweating in the middle of the night, and I've woken up five times. I heard that your medical skills are very good, and I want to come and take a look!"

This boss is a coal digger, and he still respects the young doctor in front of him.

Chen Xia looked at the man's face and asked about other symptoms. He whispered: "I want to ask you a question. You have to answer me truthfully so that I can treat you!"

"Doctor Chen, please speak!"

"How many women have you met recently?" Chen Xia asked.

"Well... to be honest with Dr. Chen, thirteen..." The coal boss looked a little embarrassed. But why do you ask these questions when treating a patient?
To be continued...
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