Chapter 282 Pattern

"I'm not a great master. My medical skills were learned from my grandfather Zeng Wenfu, and it was a family-born medical skills!"

Zeng Yi looked at Qiao Wende and had many records on his grandfather's letter, so Zeng Yi directly said his grandfather's name. Maybe Qiao Wende could know some of the things that happened to his grandfather before.

Qiao Wende did not react at all, because he had never heard of the name. Instead, he sighed: "I think Ling Zu must be a wise and kind person who can have such medical skills."

"Thank you!" Zeng Yi said lightly, feeling a little disappointed.

"I wonder Ling Zu's life this year?" Qiao Wende asked again.

Li Zhaoxiong raised his ears. Zeng Yi was only in his twenties. Based on this calculation, Zeng Yi's grandfather was about seventy years old. At this age, he had such a brilliant medical skills. He could examine it. Maybe he could serve as a health consultant in the Health Commission. Now a good Chinese medicine doctor is very difficult to find.

"I have been dead for many years!" Zeng Yi said.

Qiao Wende's chopsticks paused for a moment, and then said, "Sorry, I asked a question I shouldn't have asked."

"It's okay!" Zeng Yi waved his hand and started to eat with his chopsticks.

Li Zhaoxiong was a little disappointed, why is this? Zeng Yi was able to cure Zhai Haohui, save Chang Hongying, and cure his old man. His medical skills are beyond doubt, and he is definitely extremely clever, but he is just a little young, which makes people feel uncomfortable when using them.

The old man didn't speak at the dinner table, so no one spoke anymore. A simple breakfast was completed soon.

Qiao Wende didn't eat much. Even if Zeng Yi didn't remind him, he knew that this sudden eating was harmful to the stomach and had to recover slowly. Therefore, he was very restrained in his appetite and just stopped it after tasting it briefly.

After dinner, Qiao Wende invited Zeng Yi to his study on the second floor. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, a small coffee table was placed, with potted plants of many large and small. Through the clear window, the snowflakes outside the window were dancing, forming a sharp contrast with the greenness in the room, and it was full of artistic conception.

"Sit!" Qiao Wende raised his hand slightly and sat on a chair in front of the coffee table, leaning slanted there, saying, "Doctor Zeng, sit down. I want to ask you about the illness."

"I dare not take it!" Zeng Yi said politely, "Old Qiao just calls me Zeng Yi, or Xiao Zeng."

Qin Yizhou took out a soft and comfortable wool blanket, came over to cover Qiao Wende's knees, then got up and brewed the tea, and put it on the small tea table after brewing.

Qiao Wende took a sip of hot tea and laughed: "I really didn't expect that Dr. Zeng is young, but he is very skilled and brave. A simple medicine can stand up a serious disease. It's really admirable to cure the disease."

Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "How can a doctor be careless and cautious when entrusting his life with his patients? Even if he faces a minor illness, he must carefully observe and identify the pathogenesis. Only in this way can he be targeted. Although I am a junior, I dare not surpass the doctor's ethics at all."

Qiao Wende nodded slightly, so cautious and cautious.

Qin Yizhou next to him also looked surprised. Zeng Yi cannot be underestimated.

Mr. Qiao praised him for being "a skilled and brave." If he had changed to an ordinary young man, he would have been a little proud and could not hear the subtle meaning of Mr. Qiao's words. Zeng Yi understood it, but instead talked about the principle of "careful and cautious". This clearly told Mr. Qiao that you are cured now. Looking back, you may feel that the super-dose violent medicine I prescribed was a new and unique behavior, which was a newborn calf without fear of a tiger. But I can tell you very responsibly that the reason why I prescribed this prescription was carefully dialectical, and there was no place for Menglang.

"Those who are injured will inevitably have anorexia. If you lose your food, you will naturally be able to re-eat. Doctor Zeng's theory of vomiting the old and accepting the new is really refreshing. I think this is not only suitable for treating diseases, but also in many aspects, but also works." Qiao Wende said.

Zeng Yi smiled and shook his head, "This is not my personal theory, and there are already clear records in medical books."

"It seems that the ancients said that 'the superior doctor and the country' had some reason." Qiao Wende smiled and sighed: "If I could know Dr. Zeng earlier, I would have seen that I would be able to avoid the torture of the illness this month."

Zeng Yi understood what Qiao Wende meant. This was an indirect praise for Zeng Yi, but it was also a dissatisfaction and denial of the doctors ahead. Zeng Yi did not want to treat others as a stepping stone. He smiled and said, "It is not as exaggerated as Mr. Qiao said. I think even if I came here earlier, I would be able to do it. I can only slightly relieve Mr. Qiao's two days of illness than other doctors."

Qiao Wende was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. Zeng Yi was so interesting.

When Qin Yizhou saw Mr. Qiao's actions, he thought for a moment and understood what Zeng Yi meant. He thought that this kid was not very familiar with the worldly ways.

He was right. Even if he came here at the beginning, he would probably not do anything better than Gu Yisheng. The problem was not the doctor, but the patient. Zeng Yi prescribed a dose of medicine. It was said that Mr. Qiao should have been cured on the same day after taking it, but it still took two days. It was not that the doctor's medicine was wrong, but that the medication was not right to the patient's heart or the patient's status.

If Mr. Qiao hadn't been struggling for a month this time and felt hopeless to recover from his illness, he wouldn't have used this kind of tiger and wolf-like medicine prescribed by Zeng Yi. If Mr. Qiao had prescribed this prescription from the beginning of his illness, he would have been driven out by the Qiao family without saying a word.

This kid cured Mr. Qiao's disease, not being impetuous or proud, but instead he could relieve the responsibility of the doctors in front of him. This mind and mind are not something that ordinary young people can do nowadays.

Mr. Qiao stopped obsessing about the past, stretched out a wrist and said, "Thank you for your hard work, help me with a closer review."

Zeng Yi smiled and took a pulse and said, "Eating well will inevitably hurt your food; drinking well will cause you to get sick. Mr. Qiao will have to change his old habits in the future."

"Yes, it may not be a good thing if it's too happy!" Qiao Wende nodded slightly, "After all, I'm old. Some of my old habits in the past have to be changed, and my body can't bear to eat."

Qin Yizhou remembered it in his heart. The first thing he did when he turned around was to ask the nutritionist to come up with a health recipe and then resolutely follow the recipe.

After touching for two minutes, Zeng Yi took his pulse and said, "It's nothing serious. It's just that the pain and torture of this month have caused some harm to the body. I'll draw a prescription for conditioning. Mr. Qiao will take a few pairs to see."

As he said that, Zeng Yi lifted his medical box and opened it and took out paper and pen.

This is the study room, and there is no shortage of paper and pen. Zeng Yi did this to see if Qiao Wende had any impression of his medical practice box.

The medical box was facing away from Qiao Wende. Qiao Wende happened to see the petals on the back "bloom" the moment the box opened. He was a little surprised at the time and said, "Oh, your medicine box is a treasure!"

"This is also family tradition!"

Zeng Yi looked at Qiao Wende's reaction without a trace. There was a hint of surprise in Qiao Wende's eyes, but there was no surprise. This means that he had never seen this box before. How could this happen? In my grandfather's letter, Qiao Wende's medical record was clearly recorded.

Taking advantage of Zeng Yi's time writing the prescription, Qiao Wende said: "Can you lend me a detailed look at your box?"

Zeng Yi put the box in front of Qiao Wende, "What's wrong with it? Mr. Qiao, please give me some advice!"

Qiao Wende personally opened and closed the box, and said repeatedly: "Such awesome ideas can be called a magical craft!"

Qin Yizhou couldn't help but stand closer. With this craft alone, this box is a treasure of ingenious craftsmanship. As for the material of the box itself, it is not worth seeing. He said, "Old Qiao, I'm also open my eyes today!"

Qiao Wende looked at it several times, suddenly pointed to the blooming flowers on the box and said, "Xiao Qin, come and see, have you seen this pattern somewhere?"

Zeng Yi immediately looked at Qiao Wende, feeling a little nervous. Sure enough, Qiao Wende has a clue here.

Qin Yizhou stared at the pattern for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I can't remember it, I don't have any impression."

Qiao Wende put down the box and said, "I just think it looks familiar. When I think about it carefully, I don't seem to have any impression."

Qin Yizhou explained: "Maybe it's because the flowers in the world are all a little similar!"

"Maybe it!" Old Qiao smiled and returned the box to Zeng Yi, saying, "It seems that Dr. Zeng's ancestors have produced famous doctors."

Zeng Yi was a little disappointed. Maybe Qiao Wende had misread it, maybe Qiao Wende had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but he couldn't ask the other party, so he had to give up for the time being. Zeng Yi handed over the prescription and said, "Please take three or five prescriptions first. You can stop after it is effective."

Qin Yizhou took it and put it away, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Zeng, I will definitely ask you to have a follow-up visit in a few days."

Zeng Yi didn’t know if he was still in the capital then, and said, “Old Qiao’s illness is no longer a problem. As long as you pay more attention to your diet, there will be no problem.”

Qin Yizhou smiled and said, "When will we feel relieved when Dr. Zeng said he is cured?"

After the retrieval, Zeng Yi did not delay much. He exchanged a few greetings and told some of the recent dietary precautions, so he stood up and said goodbye.

Qin Yizhou personally sent Zeng Yi outside the door, and then explained to Meng Qunsheng: "Qunsheng, Doctor Zeng rarely comes to the capital once, so you can take more time and be the host."

"That's right!" Meng Qunsheng's face was flushed at this time and said, "Leave this matter to me."

Qin Yizhou said to Zeng Yi again: "Doctor Zeng, I'm really sorry. I should have treated you well, but Mr. Qiao's health has just recovered, so I have to take care of me at any time and cannot get out of it. Please understand and tolerate the rude things."

"Understand, understand! Old Qiao's body is important, but Director Qin's responsibility is not light!" Zeng Yi smiled.

"After Mr. Qiao recovers, I will definitely hold a banquet to apologize to Dr. Zeng!" Qin Yizhou laughed. Mr. Qiao is no longer as good as before. He is an older person and may suffer from some illness at any time. If he can have a good relationship with someone with a skilled medical skills like Zeng Yi, it will definitely be beneficial and not harmful.

"Director Qin's words are so terrifying that I'm afraid!" Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Then I'll say goodbye first. Director Qin should go back quickly. If you have any more, please notify me by phone!"

"Okay, okay!" Qin Yizhou said this, but stood there, watching Zeng Yi get into Meng Qunsheng's car and drive down the mountain. Then he turned around and walked quickly into the house.

"Zeng Yi, if you don't have any plans, I will arrange it!"

Meng Qunsheng looked at Zeng Yi. He was really excited now. After Zeng Yi diagnosed the disease that day, he said he could not help much, which made Meng Qunsheng panic for a long time. After all, Zeng Yi was invited by himself and prescribed such an extremely unreliable prescription. The people of the Qiao family must have some ideas in their hearts, which made Meng Qunsheng very frightened. What was ashamed was that he still couldn't help Mr. Qiao's help, and let Mr. Qiao down on his usual values.

But who would have thought that things had turned around again in a blink of an eye. Zeng Yi's extremely unreliable medicine cured Mr. Qiao's illness in an instant. When Meng Qunsheng arrived at the Qiao family in the morning, everyone's attitude was obviously much more friendly than before.

"Brother Meng still has business to do, so he doesn't have to worry about me anymore. Just go to the city to find a place to put me down." Zeng Yi smiled.

How could Meng Qunsheng do this? He said, "Okay, let me arrange it! On snowy days, hot spring bathing is the most comfortable. There is the best hot spring bathing place in Beijing, so I'll go there. By the way, call Mayor Yan, it's rare for everyone to get together, take a bath and play cards!"

Zeng Yi followed Yan Zhidao to the capital. How could Meng Qunsheng not understand what this means? In the past, Meng Qunsheng could only say that he was trying his best to help, but now that Zeng Yi cured Mr. Qiao's illness, the Qiao family will definitely repay the merits. As long as he talked about this matter, there will be no problem in the Development and Reform Commission. The influence of the Qiao family cannot be underestimated.

"Okay!" Zeng Yi agreed to help Yan Rong, so he couldn't refuse and said, "Let's just follow Brother Meng's arrangement!"

At that moment, Meng Qunsheng asked the driver to go to a hot spring villa in the northern suburbs. He called several more on the way and made an appointment with Yan Zhidao. There were several other people who were preparing to introduce Yan Zhidao to know and wanted to guide Yan Zhidao.

The two arrived first, sat in the VIP hall for tea, and waited for the others.

At this time, Zeng Yi's phone rang, and it was from Long Meixin, "Where is Zeng Yi?"

"What are the instructions for Miss Long?" Zeng Yi smiled.

"It's snowing. I'm in a good mood. I plan to take you out to enjoy the snow in the capital and take a hot spring at the same time." Long Meixin chuckled, "Where are you? I'll pick you up!"

"Unfortunately, I'm already in the hot spring!" Zeng Yi smiled.

"Which place in the north of the city?" Long Meixin asked.

Zeng Yi nodded, "Yes!"

"Wait, I'll be there!" Long Meixin gritted her teeth on the phone, "You kid have grown up your skills, and she actually secretly went out to play with this girl on her back!"

There was a problem with the heating at home, and it disappeared at twelve o'clock. A few days ago, I stayed up late to type and had a cool breeze on my back. I was very distressed these two days. I typed while standing and sitting while typing, but I couldn't hold on for a while.
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