Fu Yanran was shocked: "What does Mr. Qian mean...does he want to test the medicine himself?"
Chen Junlin looked at Qian Haifeng, his eyes tightening involuntarily.
The set of boxing techniques he taught Qian Haifeng before should be able to alleviate his physical condition very well.
Logically speaking, there is no need for Qian Haifeng to do this.
But now it seems that something happened, which caused Qian Haifeng to be unable to bear the pain, so he decided to try his luck at this doctor's conference.
Think so.
Chen Junlin turned and looked at Feng Hezheng, who was standing next to Qian Haifeng.
"King's Landing, what are you thinking about?"
Fu Yanran raised her head and found that Chen Junlin seemed to be deep in thought, so she patted him gently.
"fine."
Chen Junlin came back to his senses. He shifted his gaze to Qian Haifeng again and said, "Since we want to treat Mr. Qian, it is also an advantage for us."
"Oh?" Fu Yanran was delighted when he heard this, but he still asked, "Why are you so sure?"
Chen Junlin smiled slightly: "I showed Mr. Qian before, and I have a general understanding of his situation."
"That's great!" Fu Yanran beamed with joy.
Next, Qian Haifeng ordered someone to set up a table in front of him, and then sat on one side of the table.
Facing the many doctors in front of him, he smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, please."
Seeing that Qian Haifeng was not joking, the doctors present did not hesitate and stepped forward to examine Qian Haifeng one by one.
These people were famous doctors with superb medical skills. After an inspection, they came up with several diagnosis and treatment plans.
However, most of these plans require Qian Haifeng to go to the hospital for surgery.
Qian Haifeng said with a smile: "Everyone, the location of our doctors' conference today is here. There is no need to talk about surgery."
"If I wanted to do it, I would have done it long ago, and I wouldn't wait until now. Everyone can think about it again."
Listening to Qian Haifeng's words, some doctors shook their heads and sighed.
For a while.
Everyone present looked sad, and no one could come up with a good solution.
"Junlin, didn't you say you had a way?"
Seeing that everyone present was helpless, Fu Yanran turned to look at Chen Junlin.
Before Chen Junlin could speak.
Wu Shihao's voice rang out: "Mr. Feng, don't your people give it a try?"
"Mr. Wu has many talented people and countless famous doctors. Mr. Qian's disease should be very simple. Why not ask Mr. Wu to come first."
Feng Hezheng said to Wu Shihao with a smile.
"good!"
After Wu Shihao heard Feng Hezheng's words, he immediately agreed.
Bang bang bang!
He clapped his hands.
Soon, a stooped old man came out from behind.
The old man was wearing a coarse mandarin jacket. Because his body was so stooped, the mandarin jacket was like a robe draped around his body. The hem of the mandarin jacket could already touch the ground.
As soon as such an old man came out, everyone immediately focused their attention on him.
The rickety old man walked up to Wu Shihao. He looked at Wu Shihao respectfully and said, "Master."
"Um."
Wu Shihao nodded.
He glanced at the surprised expressions of everyone around him, curled his lips slightly, and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is the doctor of my family, Wei."
Chen Junlin whispered to Fu Yanran: "This Mr. Wu of Damao Pharmaceutical Group, what does his family do?"
Fu Yanran had investigated the information of these people early on.
So, she replied: "Wu Shihao's family is also a medical family. It is said that there are still people in their family who are in charge of the imperial medical department."
"No wonder he was able to build such a pharmaceutical group." Chen Junlin nodded.
Fu Yanran shook her head and said: "Damao Pharmaceutical Group has insufficient stamina because Wu Shihao himself does not understand medical skills at all."
Chen Junlin smiled and said to Fu Yanran, "Don't you know nothing about medical skills?"
Fu Yanran glanced at Chen Junlin and said with a smile: "I don't know medical skills, I just need to understand you, right?"
Chen Junlin was immediately speechless.
At this time.
Wu Shihao said to Wei: "Kai, let's see what kind of disease Mr. Qian has and whether it can be cured."
Wei nodded.
He walked slowly to Qian Lao's side.
Through the mantle on his body, people can see that his body is covered with white bandages.
It looks like a walking mummy.
Especially his face, which was almost completely wrapped in bandages, with only one eye exposed.
This makes his image look very weird.
at this time.
Wei stood in front of Mr. Qian and looked at Mr. Qian with his exposed eye.
"hand."
After a moment, a hoarse voice came from under the bandage.
Mr. Qian was also very nervous. He put his hands on the table as Wei said.
Wei directly stretched out his bandaged hand and pressed his pulse.
"Mr. Qian, look into my eyes." Wei said while taking Mr. Qian's pulse.
When Mr. Qian heard this, he looked at Wei's exposed eye.
However, Wei's eye looked blurry, as if it was broken.
Just when Qian Haifeng was about to look away, Wei suddenly stretched out his bandaged hand and touched his other eye.
He continued in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, it's not that one, it's this one."
As he spoke, his fingers actually inserted directly into the bandage.
Suddenly, a black liquid flowed out of the bandage.
Wei stretched out his two fingers, and the bandage on his eye was stretched open, revealing a black hole.
There is nothing inside.
"Come on, look into my eyes!"
Wei's voice sounded again.
Qian Haifeng looked towards the black hole on his face. Suddenly, there seemed to be a scarlet light in the black hole.
Qian Haifeng suddenly felt in a trance.
He sat upright in front of the table, the expression on his face became indifferent.
At this time, Wei stood up from his seat.
He lowered his head and rummaged through a dirty rag bag he carried with him.
After a while, he took out a clay pot from his bag.
The pot looks worn and worn.
He placed the broken clay pot under Qian Haifeng's feet, then took out a handful of black powder and poured it into the pot.
His series of actions confused everyone around him.
"What is he doing?"
Fu Yanran was confused. She looked at Qian Haifeng and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart: "Jun Lin, have you noticed that Qian Lao looks a little strange? He is like a puppet."
Chen Junlin nodded: "That way, it looks like he is hypnotized."
"Is this person really a doctor? Why do I feel like he is a charlatan!" Fu Yanran said.
At this moment, Wei suddenly lit a match and threw it directly into the clay pot at Qian Haifeng's feet.
boom!
moment!
A burst of black smoke came out of the clay pot.
