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Chapter 2000 The magic of traditional Chinese medicine

There were four people sitting in the private room, two men and two women.

One of the men had gray hair and haggard face. They sat in a wheelchair and saw a weak patient at first glance.

Another man is younger, around thirty years old, and he is also a white man.

There is also a white middle-aged woman.

Sitting next to the white woman was a young girl with an Asian face, like a Chinese.

When Tang Feng and George walked in, they all looked at him intently.

The old man and the middle-aged woman had a look of surprise in their eyes, as if they had seen a scene that made them unbelievable.

"Mr. George, why are there anyone inside? Did we go to the wrong box?"

Tang Feng said in surprise.

George smiled and shook his head, "No, we are here. They are all people I know and friends."

"Am I an acquaintance?"

Tang Feng looked puzzled. He didn't know why George arranged for him to have Chinese meals with the four people.

However, when he saw the patient sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to remember something in his heart, and the doubt on his face gradually faded.

"Doctor Tang, please sit inside."

George warmly invited.

"Thanks."

Tang Feng nodded and walked up.

Since he has come, no matter what the situation is, he has to give the other party a face. The other party is the director of the hospital, and he has so many patients under his command in their hospital for treatment, so he still has something to ask for.

When he walked over, all three of them stood up except the old man sitting in a wheelchair and greeted him with a smile.

"welcome."

The middle-aged woman greeted with a smile.

"Hello."

Tang Feng nodded to them in English and said hello.

George introduced: "Doctor Tang, this is Mr. Walt, Mr. Walt's daughter Miss Walt, and his grandson Jack. That is his secretary and translator Miss Zhao. Miss Zhao is like you, and you are also a Chinese. You are a compatriot."

"Doctor Tang, hello, I'm very happy to see you."

Walt and the other two greeted Tang Feng one after another.

Tang Feng naturally returned the gift politely.

"Hello, Dr. Tang, my name is Zhao Jiamin. I am also from Chinese. My hometown is Texas. I am very happy to know you."

The little secretary stretched out his hand to Tang Feng and greeted with a smile.

She spoke not English, but Chinese, which made people feel quite intimate.

"Hello, Miss Zhao, I'm very happy to know you too."

Tang Feng held her hand and said politely.

When meeting compatriots from the motherland in this foreign country, the mood is naturally unspeakable.

Tang Feng and Zhao Jiamin met for the first time and exchanged greetings.

Zhao Jiamin and the others were very enthusiastic, but he was neither humble nor arrogant. Everyone had a pleasant chat and the private room was full of a harmonious atmosphere.

Soon, Mr. Watt invited Tang Feng to take his seat.

After sitting down, they continued to talk.

"Doctor Tang, I heard from George and others that you are a Chinese medicine doctor."

Walt said.

His topic changed suddenly and turned to medicine.

Tang Feng nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Traditional Chinese medicine is our traditional Chinese medical skills. It has a history of up to five thousand years. However, you don't have much contact and must have little knowledge."

Walt said: "To be honest, I used to be a doctor, of course I was a famous Western doctor. During my studies, I visited you China and lived in your beautiful capital, Beijing for a while.

At that time, there were also people who came into contact with traditional Chinese medicine, but as you said, I didn’t know much, haha, because that was too profound and my understanding ability was limited.

Your Chinese culture has a long history and is profound and difficult to learn. Not to mention culture, even your Chinese characters are a great torture for us foreigners. It is too difficult, it is really too difficult!"

As he said that, he laughed, and Miss Walt and the others laughed, and the atmosphere was warm.

"You're right, it's not easy to learn."

Tang Feng nodded.

He was relieved and proud of the other party's appreciation of Chinese culture.

He found that although Mr. Watt in front of him was seriously ill and weak, he was a very graceful person and very humorous.

People like this can easily make people get close to each other and feel happy when communicating.

After laughing, Walt continued: "Director George has told me that you have helped us in our hospital these two days and treated many seriously injured people. You are skilled in medical skills and have the ability to bring back the dead, which makes our doctor very impressed.

I really didn’t expect that traditional Chinese medicine can have such good results, which is a miracle.”

"Mr. Walt is the chairman of our hospital. He has always been very concerned about hospital affairs, so he knows about you."

George said from the side.

"It turns out that Mr. Watt is the chairman of St. John's Hospital, so I'll be happy to meet."

Tang Feng said.

In fact, he had long seen that the other party's status was obviously above George, and the boss was the one who was even bigger than the dean.

Many hospitals in Country M are private and open, with bosses and investors behind them.

Walt shook his head and said, "No chairman is worth mentioning. I am just an old man who is about to die."

As he said that, a trace of despair flashed across his face.

Tang Feng said in surprise: "Mr. Walt, why did you say that?"

Walt said: "Didn't you see it?"

I used to be a doctor, but now I am a patient."

Tang Feng nodded and said, "I can see that you are indeed sick."

Walt said: "My illness is not mild. Lung cancer and undifferentiated small cell cancer are the most serious of this type of cancer. It has now developed to the late stage and has lymphatic metastasis.

Do you know how I went through these five years of fighting cancer?

I was soaked in potions almost every day. I don’t know how many surgeries and chemotherapy I had undergone. My originally strong body was destroyed like this. I could only sit in a wheelchair and use it for transportation. A few days ago, I found that cancer cells had spread on a large scale. I had difficulty breathing every day and had to receive oxygen. I didn’t have much time left for me.”

"I saw it."

Tang Feng still nodded.

He could see what the other party had and how it was going on.

"Doctor Tang, since you are so powerful in traditional Chinese medicine and can save people who have no breathing, you should also treat my father with traditional Chinese medicine. We have never tried traditional Chinese medicine before, and we have been using Western medicine. He has done too many chemotherapy and can no longer bear the side effects of chemotherapy. So I want to ask you for help and use traditional Chinese medicine to treat him. If your medical skills are so good, I believe it should have a good effect."

Walt's daughter Miss Walt said earnestly.

"Doctor Tang, can you cure my grandfather's illness?"

Walt's grandson Jack asked excitedly.

Tang Feng did not answer immediately. He looked at George who brought him over, and then looked at Walt and the others.

"Yes, I can cure this disease!"
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