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Chapter 367 Qiao Lao goes out

Chapter 367: Mr. Qiao takes action

Not only Ma Jianhong, but all the experts in the house were all surprised. Could Mr. Qiao Wende also be cured? I have never heard of it!

"Expert Zeng..." Ma Jianhong looked at Zeng Yi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The condition is greater than the sky, you must be cautious!" This matter is too big, Ma Jianhong dared not make decisions and could not refute it, so he had to remind Zeng Yi!

Zeng Yi said: "Director Ma, please rest assured. If I don't have certain certainty, I will never make this recommendation."

Sun Yi rolled his eyes and stared at Zeng Yi hatefully. Damn it, you kid is nonsense, so you have to rely on a little bit. Who is Mr. Qiao? He can cure diseases unless the sow goes up a tree. If Mr. Qiao can cure my grandfather Zhong’s illness, then I, Sun Yi, will win the Oscar for Best Director!

Although he knew that Mr. Qiao didn't know how to treat the disease at all, Sun Yi didn't dare to say it. Zeng Yi was so hateful. If he recommended someone, he would find a reason to scold him, which made the boy look dirty. But he recommended Mr. Qiao, who would dare to say no? It's no big deal if you object to Zeng Yi's recommendation, but if Mr. Qiao misunderstood and thinks that you are doubting his ability, then you will never have good results!

Ma Jianhong was a little confused. From the bottom of his heart, he also felt that Zeng Yi was joking. How could Mr. Qiao treat the disease? This is nonsense! Moreover, this disease has left many experts helpless. The so-called blood analysis is just that he can't come up with a solution at the moment. Mr. Qiao has never studied medicine at all, so how can he be more skillful than the experts?

Zeng Yi looked very confident and sweared to the point that Ma Jianhong wanted to refuse, but could not find a suitable step, so he swept to other experts in the house to see what the experts were saying.

How could experts not understand what Ma Jianhong meant? They all lowered their heads and looked at the medical record books in their hands, as if a flower had just bloomed on it. It was worthy of in-depth research and did not have any eye contact with Ma Jianhong. At this time, who dared to help Ma Jianhong make this decision? If you agree with Zeng Yi's proposal, if Mr. Qiao cannot treat it, you will not be able to bear the responsibility; if you don't agree, do you have the courage to refute it?

In a dilemma, everyone had to choose to watch the wall and leave the problem to Ma Jianhong for a headache!

Ma Jianhong glanced, and even a small hint was not received. He only saw Sun Yi's face without reference value. These guys were more talented than the other. Ma Jianhong had to give up and stood there for a long time and said, "Expert Zeng, since you have recommended Mr. Qiao, then I'll ask Mr. Qiao..."

Zeng Yi replied without hesitation: "Old Qiao is outside, I am willing to go over and invite Director Ma to the invitation!"

Ma Jianhong had no way out and said, "No need to delay, let's go outside and ask Mr. Qiao to take action!" Since Zeng Yi was not afraid, then Ma Jianhong had nothing to worry about, so he no longer hesitated.

The two of them opened the door and walked outside. Sun Yi thought about it and went out.

The experts in the room looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, no one could help but feel curious. They hugged the door of the study, pricking up their ears to listen to the movement outside.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Mr. Xu pointed at Zeng Yi and said, "Xiao Zeng, what's wrong with you! He raised his troops for a thousand days and used troops for a while. Why did you just drop the chain for me at this critical moment? You are quite capable, are you very capable?" Mr. Xu was already very polite. If he had other doctors, he might have cursed!

Zeng Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Old Zhong refused to take Chinese medicine, so I am powerless!"

Old Xu glared at Zeng Yi, and finally pressed back what he wanted to say, sat on the sofa, and drank a large mouthful of tea, as if he wanted something to rush down.

At this time, Bing Hanbai said: "Xiao Zeng, you are a practitioner of Chinese and Western medicine. Since Chinese medicine can determine the cause, think about it carefully and see if there is any alternative treatment plan!" Bing Hanbai's expression was not relaxed at all. The expert group gave another blood analysis plan. What does this mean? Bing Hanbai knew very well. Mr. Zhong had been ill for nearly ten days. If he could not come up with an effective treatment plan, Nanjiang Province would be to blame.

Sun Wenjie didn't speak, but his expression was extremely anxious. Zhong Tiefeng was kind to Sun Wenjie, and helped Sun Wenjie from a little person with no background to the high position of the provincial chief. Since Zhong Tiefeng fell ill, Sun Wenjie has not had a good meal in the past few days and has slept well once.

Zeng Yi said: "Bing***, I..."

As soon as he spoke, Sun Yi, who was standing by, said first: "Zeng Yi's opinion is consistent with Director Pan, and there is no better plan at present. However, he recommended someone and said that it will definitely cure my Grandpa Zhong's illness!"

Ma Jianhong frowned immediately, thinking that Sun Yi was so reckless. I thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to say this. You said it and said, "It will definitely be cured." Are you going to embarrass Zeng Yi, or are you going to put Mr. Qiao on the fire and roast him? What if Mr. Qiao is not cured, how should he end!

The big names here immediately turned their eyes to Zeng Yi, wanting to know who the person Zeng Yi recommended was.

Ma Jianhong made a little mistake at this time and said, "Old Qiao, Xiao Zeng just mentioned it just now, saying that if you can take action, Mr. Zhong's disease may have a hope of rapid cure! I don't know what this is, so I called him over and asked you to ask him clearly in person!"

Sun Wenjie's expression changed, and then his fist was pinched. When is this incompetent thing now, and he is still thinking about the little things between him and Zeng Yi!

The people in the room were very shocked. The person Zeng Yi recommended was Mr. Qiao!

Old Qiao brows slightly locked, and he was also a little surprised. He thought to himself that if I had a good idea, then why would the old hour be like this? Zeng Yi wouldn't be making fun of me, right? He looked at Zeng Yi and waited for Zeng Yi's explanation.

Zeng Yi took a step forward and said, "Old Qiao, I heard that if you have typhoid fever and headaches and fever, you never go to the doctor to prescribe medicine, and you always treat it yourself, right?"

Old Qiao didn't quite understand what Zeng Yi meant, but he said: "This is just my personal old habit for many years. If you have a headache or a fever, you can eat a bowl of hot spicy soup immediately and sweat! "

This habit has been maintained by Mr. Qiao for many years and almost every time, but it was this habit that made Mr. Qiao fall into trouble. His last injury was a disaster caused by eating spicy soup. Lying in bed for a month, the water and rice were not injected. No matter how delicious the food was brought to him, it would be like a stinky smell. This taste will never be forgotten by Mr. Qiao! If Zeng Yi hadn't helped him, Mr. Qiao would have been issued a critical illness notice by the medical team experts, and he might have gone to see Marx at this time.

Zeng Yi said: "Old Zhong's disease is actually a kind of external typhoid fever!"

Mr. Qiao suddenly realized that Zeng Yi wanted to let Old Man Zhong have some spicy soup too.

"Is this method safe?" asked Mr. Qiao. He was not "I was bitten by a snake once, but for ten years, he was afraid of the ropes." He used this method himself normally and didn't think so. But now if he was used for others, he felt a little too ridiculous! Moreover, Old Man Zhong's disease is quite serious, and the experts are helpless. He thought it out after eating only a bowl of spicy soup. It seems a bit mysterious. Don't cure the disease, and you will be more troublesome.

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "Old Qiao, I have figured out the symptoms. This exclusive method of treating the disease is very suitable for Mr. Zhong's current situation."

Mr. Qiao sat there thinking for a moment, but finally chose to trust Zeng Yi's medical skills. No matter what, Zeng Yi recommended him to Mr. Zhong. If he didn't support him at this time, wouldn't it be heartbreaking? He said, "Well, you are a doctor. If you think it's feasible, then I'll be ugly today. What do you think you want me to do?"

Zeng Yi did not rush to answer Mr. Qiao’s question, but turned his head to ask Ma Jianhong: “Director Ma, is there any food taboo for Mr. Zhong?”

This is confirming to Ma Jianhong that Mr. Zhong does not take Chinese medicine, so he always eats, right?

Ma Jianhong said, "Old Zhong doesn't have anything to avoid, he just doesn't like to eat fatty food."

Ma Jianhong felt incredible when he answered this, and thought that Zeng Yi was too arrogant. Those experts were forced to do another blood analysis. He actually thought that he would cure Mr. Zhong’s illness by eating only a bowl of spicy soup. This is too ridiculous! He has never heard that eating can cure the disease. Even diet therapy is not such a diet therapy!

Not only Ma Jianhong, but everyone in the house thought Zeng Yi was too hasty, especially Bing Hanbai and Sun Wenjie. Their faces were not very good at this time. There was no such treatment method in the world. Zeng Yi did not take Mr. Zhong’s illness seriously! If it weren’t for the person recommended by Zeng Yi was Mr. Qiao, the two might have scolded him!

Sun Yi looked around everyone's expressions and felt a little proud. It turned out that the way you said was to eat a bowl of noodle soup, and you were embarrassed to say it. If all of this could be cured, then why would I do Pingchuan Construction? I directly purchased an instant noodles manufacturer, then applied for a medical patent, and then sold the instant noodles cakes as cold pills and to the whole world. Wouldn't it be a big profit?

After Zeng Yi got Ma Jianhong's affirmative statement, he opened the medicine box, took out the prescription paper from it, placed it on the table in the living room, then took out a pen, held it in both hands and handed it to Mr. Qiao, and smiled and said, "Mr. Qiao, you have to prescribe this prescription!"

Mr. Qiao was a little hesitant, but when he caught his eyes, he happened to see the watch on Zeng Yi's wrist. He laughed, took the pen, wrote it on the prescription, and made an inadvertent statement, while making an inadvertent statement, and said calmly: "Xiao Zeng, your watch looks familiar!"

Mr. Xu knocked the lid of the teacup on the cup, then leaned against the sofa, and gasped.

The room was frozen for a few seconds, and then everyone's eyes showed a shocked expression. Old Xu actually regarded himself as a watch more important than life and gave it to Zeng Yi? How could this be possible!
Chapter completed!
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