Zeng Yi's eyebrows rose and his eyes became sharp. The ancient locust tree in Fengqing County was shoveled, which can be said to be the only stain on Zeng Yi's political resume. Although things have been around for a long time and Zeng Yi has made new developments in Sinochem City, Zeng Yi never gave up finding out the truth because he still owes the people of Fengqing County an explanation.

The ancient locust tree is the spiritual tree in the hearts of many people in Fengqing County. At that time, the ancient tree was shoveled, and Fengqing County was in anger. If it weren't for the full-time deputy secretary Song Minghua stepped forward and knelt down in the street and begged, the angry Fengqing County people might have overturned the Fengqing County Government building, which would have caused unimaginable consequences.

Zeng Yi will never forget such a big lesson in his life.

Finding out the murderer was an explanation from Zeng Yi to the people of Fengqing County, and also an explanation from Song Minghua who had kneeled down.

"No matter who does it, I will catch him, so you won't have to worry about it." Zeng Yi looked at Qiu Dajun coldly and said, "If you trade this with me, aren't you afraid that I suspect you did it?"

Qiu Dajun wanted to laugh, but opened his mouth but took a breath of air conditioning in pain, with a strange expression on his face, and then he said with a vicious look in his eyes: "You are right. I did participate in the shovel of Guhuai, but I am all victims like you. I used to be arrogant and arrogant, thinking that dealing with you was no different from stepping on an ant to death, but it was just a matter of moving my fingers, so I was provoked. When I lay on the hospital bed, I realized that the relationship between you and me didn't have to reach this point in this day."

Zeng Yi had a little guess in his heart who Qiu Dajun was talking about. Not many people could stir up Qiu Dajun, and even fewer of these people had sex with him.

Qiu Dajun looked at Zeng Yi. He was really very hated now. Only after he was lying on the hospital bed did he figure everything out. There was indeed a Long Meixin thing between him and Zeng Yi. But this was not a big deal. Someone took this into consideration and kept provoking it. This led to the subsequent mistakes and the situation could not be concluded.

After thinking this out, Qiu Dajun hated those who provoked him. If it weren't for these people fanning the flames, he would never have come to this day; if he could maintain peace with Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi might have removed the root of his illness for him long ago, so why would he come to this day?

The current desperate situation is such a great pain and torture. Only Qiu Dajun himself knows that it is worse than death, and it is an endless nightmare!

"Are you sure I will treat you. Will it be possible?" Zeng Yi asked lightly.

"As long as you treat it, I believe you can cure it!" Qiu Dajun said that Zeng Yi said many years ago that he had hidden diseases in his body and that he could have such strong eyesight. I believe that he would cure it.

Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "But I'm not sure!"

Qiu Dajun's face was pale at that time. What did Zeng Yi mean? Did he refuse to treat him? Qiu Dajun's heart sank, and Zeng Yi can be said to be his last glimmer of hope.

"I said, I can understand if you don't cure!"

Qiu Dajun was silent for a long time and tried hard to squeeze the flesh on his face so that he could look more generous. Qiu Dajun had done many things that were not good and unethical, but he would never beg Zeng Yi for nothing, because he had the dignity of being a young master. As he said, no one he lost to would not lose to Zeng Yi. But Qiu Dajun was also worried that if Zeng Yi turned around and left, then what was waiting for him would be endless hell.

Zeng Yi really doesn't want to treat Qiu Dajun, which has nothing to do with personal grudges. Treating Qiu Dajun's illness is a very troublesome thing. If cured, it is because you, Zeng Yi, have no backbone or have made some kind of deal with the Qiu family. If you can't cure it, it must be because you, Zeng Yi, deliberately refused to cure it.

But who can guarantee that he will definitely be cured? If it is so easy to cure, why would Ma Enhancement and others have a waste of time?

In this matter, if you don’t treat it, it may be better than treating it. Qiu Dajun can only invite a doctor like himself. With the strength of the Qiu family, he can invite many great masters.

Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, Zeng Yi really didn't want to treat Qiu Dajun, but he wouldn't use the treatment to control Qiu Dajun.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came, and someone pushed open the door inside.

Zeng Yi was also sure of his attention at this time and was about to leave. Others could treat Qiu Dajun's disease, but it was not appropriate to treat it himself. Even if he forced him to treat it, he might not be able to be calm. At that time, he would determine the cause of the wrong disease and give the wrong medicine, which would really become a private revenge.

Turning around, Zeng Yi saw the person coming in, and couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this Pan Baojin's teacher Mr. Shui?

After a moment of silence, Pan Baojin followed behind and walked in. When he saw Zeng Yi, he was very surprised and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Behind Pan Baojin were several experts from the General Hospital of the Military. It seemed that he planned to give a consultation for Qiu Dajun.

"Zeng Yi, why are you here?" Pan Baojin was surprised for a while and finally couldn't help asking, thinking to himself, what Zeng Yi came here to do at this time, don't you know how to avoid suspicion!

Zeng Yi nodded to Pan Baojin and said, "Someone asked me to come and see a patient."

Pan Baojin understood what was going on. It seemed that someone had concealed the patient's information from Zeng Yi, and then he deceived Zeng Yi. He couldn't help but feel sweaty, thinking that Zeng Yi really shouldn't have come.

"Baojin, this person is..." Mr. Shui looked at Zeng Yi at this time. He felt that the name Zeng Yi was very familiar, but he just couldn't connect it for a while.

Pan Baojin said: "Teacher, this is the famous hot and sour soup comrade in Nanjiang Zeng Yi that I often mention to you."

Mr. Shui laughed and said, "I understand, I understand!"

Zeng Yi bowed to Mr. Shui and said, "Hello Mr. Shui, I have read many of your medical cases and admire your medical skills very much."

"I have also studied several of your medical cases. It is amazing to have such excellent medical skills at a young age." Mr. Shui looked at Zeng Yi and said frankly: "I was not as good as you when I was young!"

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!" Zeng Yi hurriedly said a few modesty words, "Old Shui is so angry with the younger generation!"

Mr. Shui laughed twice, but did not be polite to Zeng Yi, and said, "Since we are here, let's study this disease together!"

Zeng Yi hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to leave, but after Mr. Shui said this, Zeng Yi couldn't leave. Do you look down on Mr. Shui's medical skills and disdain to study the disease with Mr. Shui? Zeng Yi had no choice but to say: "Then I will ask Mr. Shui for help!"

Mr. Shui didn't say much, and walked towards Qiu Dajun. All the experts behind him followed.

Pan Baojin walked to Zeng Yi, sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly. He tried every means and was unwilling to invite Zeng Yi over. Who knew that Zeng Yi was going backwards. You won’t be cured later. It won’t be cured unless it is cured. It depends on how it will end.

Qiu Dajun was overjoyed. He had already seen that Zeng Yi was leaving, but he didn't expect that Mr. Shui left Zeng Yi for him. This was really a surprise.

"I'll take the pulse, you can tell me the specific situation first!" Mr. Shui sat in a chair next to the hospital bed and took a pulse.

The hospital experts said: "A week ago, the patient's testicular pain was unbearable and he was hospitalized for treatment. After examination and expert consultation, we thought it was orchitis, and then some conservative treatment measures were taken, but it was very effective. The patient's condition showed signs of worsening."

Pan Baojin then said: "I also made a diagnosis. The patient's pulse was normal and I couldn't determine the cause. I tried to give a few doses of medicine, but unfortunately it didn't work at all." This is also a method in traditional Chinese medicine. When the cause cannot be determined, you can use several doses of smooth medicine to explore, and then determine the cause based on the patient's reaction and changes in the condition.

Mr. Shui just nodded. The pulse diagnosis under his hands did not stop.

Three minutes later, Mr. Shui withdrew his hand and looked thoughtful on his face. His pulse diagnosis was the same as that of Pan Baojin. Qiu Dajun's pulse was very normal, not like a sick person.

"Where is the Fangzi?" Mr. Shui asked Pan Baojin.

Pan Baojin opened the briefcase, took out his prescription from it, handed it to Mr. Shui, and said, "There are three prescriptions in total, and they all work!"

Mr. Shui picked it up and looked at it, and he knew Pan Baojin's idea. This was to explore the causes of the disease from three possible directions, but unfortunately he didn't get any hits. This made Mr. Shui feel a little strange. His pulse was normal and he didn't have Chinese medicine. Qiu Dajun's disease is very strange!

"Have you tested the immune function?" Mr. Shui suddenly asked. As a great master, Mr. Shui has participated in many large-scale consultations and is very familiar with Western medicine's diagnosis methods.

The hospital expert said: "The immune function is normal, and it is even more than that of ordinary people."

Mr. Shui thought of a possibility, that is, the inseparable condition of the Ying and Wei, but the patient's pulse was not manifested, and Western medical examinations found no problems, which made Mr. Shui a little unable to confirm his conclusion.

After walking two steps in the room, Mr. Shui saw Zeng Yi standing still and said, "Xiao Zeng, you can also get a diagnosis."

Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "I won't show off my skills in front of Mr. Shui."

Old Shui shook his head and said, "How come this is a show of success? One more person means one more idea, and maybe you can find the cause of the disease."

Zeng Yi had no choice but to go up and take a pulse. In fact, Zeng Yi didn’t need to diagnose it and knew the result. It must be that the pulse was normal. Pan Baojin, Ma Enhe, and Mr. Shui had all diagnosed it, so everyone couldn’t make any mistakes.

Sure enough, Zeng Yi touched it for a long time, but did not find any abnormal pulse. He then took his hand back and said, "The pulse is normal!"

Mr. Shui said, "What do you think might be the case?"

Zeng Yi thought for a while and said, "I have some idea, but I'm not sure."

"Tell me!" Mr. Shui looked at Zeng Yi.

"It's like the chaos of the military and military affairs, but it's not showing any results!" Zeng Yi replied.

Old Shui's eyes lit up and thought that Zeng Yi was indeed well-known. His level was above Pan Baojin. Ordinary doctors would not think about it here, because this was completely different from the traditional sense of the loss of the military and military system. Zeng Yi was able to make this conclusion, which shows that he had his own understanding of the human body military and military system.

Not commenting on Zeng Yi's conclusion, Shui Lao turned around and asked Qiu Dajun, saying, "Before this, do you have any discomfort?"

Qiu Dajun thought for a while and said, "Two months ago, I had urethritis!"

"Oh?" Mr. Shui thought for a while and said, "But what medicine have you taken after seeing a doctor?"

Qiu Dajun said: "It was shown by the experts from the health care team. Just take anti-inflammatory drugs."

Mr. Shui started to pace again, paced around the window twice, and asked Qiu Dajun again, saying, "Want to think about it, are there any other situations?"

Qiu Dajun couldn't bear the pain, and he had to think hard. He was already sweating all over. After thinking for a minute, Qiu Dajun said: "Before urethritis, it seemed that his stomach would hurt for a while. The medical team experts said it might be a hernia. Later, after the pain was cured for a few days, he had no problem with the examination. If you go further... I remembered that I also had acute hepatitis, which was a precaution for Director Pan."

Pan Baojin nodded immediately and said, "Yes, that happened a year ago. I advised him to quit drinking."

Qiu Dajun said: "After the hepatitis is cured, I still feel a little uncomfortable, so I quit drinking as Director Pan's instructions. I dare not say that I don't touch the drink, but basically I don't touch the drink anymore."

"Take that prescription out and I'll see!" Mr. Shui said to Pan Baojin again.

Pan Baojin flipped it out in his briefcase again. Fortunately, he brought all the ingredients he had treated Qiu Dajun in the past today. After turning two pages, Pan Baojin took out a prescription and said, "This is the prescription I prescribed at that time. Just take three doses!"

Mr. Shui picked up the prescription and saw that the prescription was symptomatic for acute hepatitis. Qiu Dajun drank three doses, which showed that it was extremely symptomatic and there seemed to be no problem.

After reading the prescription, Mr. Shui still had no idea, so he handed the prescription to Zeng Yi and said, "Xiao Zeng can take a look!"

Zeng Yi took it and took it to Pan Baojin. There was no problem with this prescription and had nothing to do with Qiu Dajun's current illness.

"Hepatitis, hernia, urethritis, orchitis..." Mr. Shui sorted Qiu Dajun's diseases in sequence and then recited them gently.

Zeng Yi listened twice, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said two words: "Liver meridian!"

Old Shui, who was frowning and thinking, suddenly heard the words Zeng Yi, opened his eyes suddenly, then looked straight at Qiu Dajun, and said, "Where are you moving forward?"

Qiu Dajun was startled, and at the same time he was a little confused. He moved forward. He didn't know when it was going forward. How could he remember it?

Pan Baojin read the word "liver meridian" and was surprised, such as hepatitis, hernia, urethritis, orchiditis. If the position of Qiu Dajun's illness was arranged in the order of front and back into a line, wouldn't it be a living Jueyin liver meridian? This disease is completely following the liver meridian.

"Think about it carefully. Before hepatitis, did he have any throat inflammation and sore throat?" Mr. Shui looked at Qiu Dajun and asked again. Zeng Yi reminded him that he finally clearly grasped his thoughts.

Qiu Dajun hissed and took a few breaths, endured the pain and recalled again. His throat was inflamed and his throat hurt. Isn’t this a very common situation? It seemed that this happened every year before. It seemed that his throat would hurt if he drank too much.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Qiu Dajun was surprised to find that this seemed to have not happened to him in the past two years.

Thinking further, Qiu Dajun's face suddenly changed, and then he instantly pale, even whiter than the white sheets, so white that they were a little scary.

"Okay... it seems..." Qiu Dajun's voice trembled a little when he said this. I wonder if it was because of the pain.

"When and how to treat it?" asked Mr. Shui.

"Yes...yes...yes...before Director Pan arrived in the capital..." Qiu Dajun's voice was still trembling.

When Zeng Yi heard this, he suddenly looked at Qiu Dajun. Before Pan Baojin came to the capital, wasn’t that what happened when Mo Sili was still the health care doctor of Qiu?
Chapter completed!