"Your lung disease has penetrated deep into the roots of your lungs. You cannot treat it forcefully. You can only use warm methods.
Ye Yang talked eloquently, and it was because Cheng Yannian had a better attitude that he was willing to say a few more words.
Ningda, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Tang suit next to him, was unhappy: "You think my treatment plan is wrong?"
"Then let me ask you, where are you from? Are you as famous as Anrentang?"
Ye Yang shook his head: "I won't sit in the clinic."
"Oh, I'm not even qualified to sit in a clinic."
Ningda sneered again and again: "At this level, you dare to point out the country at will?"
"Let me tell you, Mr. Cheng's disease has indeed penetrated deep into the roots of his lungs. Severe diseases must be treated with strong medicine."
"You must use this nightshade to treat it!"
"Today, even if you have paid for the nightshade, you must resell it to me."
Ye Yang was speechless and too lazy to talk to Ningda any more.
He planned to take action directly, crush Ningda and get back the nightshade grass.
But Cheng Qingcheng, Mr. Cheng's granddaughter, seemed to realize that what Ye Yang said made some sense.
After all, Ningda has been treating her grandfather for more than a month.
If it had been effective, it would have gotten better by now.
But over the past month, his condition has worsened.
"Excuse me, you just said that using nightshade will have the opposite effect. What do you mean?"
Cheng Qingcheng interrupted, and Ye Yang said coldly: "That's the literal meaning."
"Not to mention taking it, just smelling it will have side effects. If you don't believe me, you will know after you try it."
When Ningda heard this, she burst out laughing.
"Have you finally revealed your true nature?"
"It's finally revealed that you don't understand Chinese medicine!"
"Solanum nigrum is such a great tonic. Just one sip of it will make Mr. Cheng feel refreshed and his disease will be cured by half!"
"I'm afraid that you, with your evil eyes, will take away the nightshade from me when I take it out."
Ningda stared at Ye Yang warily and carefully took out the nightshade grass.
"Mr. Cheng, as long as you take a whiff, I'm sure you'll..."
Nightshade just stretched over.
Cheng Yannian just took a gentle breath, his face instantly turned red, and then he coughed violently, and even stomach water came up!
"Grandpa, grandpa!" Cheng Qingcheng patted Cheng Yannian's back anxiously and said angrily: "You quack doctor, don't you think my grandpa will be cured just by smelling it?"
"Why is this getting more serious?"
"This... this shouldn't be the case." Ningda was also stunned. This was different from what he had seen from medical skills.
Cheng Qingcheng quickly looked at Ye Yang, pleading: "You are right, please show my grandpa, he can't stop coughing!"
Cheng Yannian was curled up from coughing and couldn't stop at all.
It was as if he was about to take a turn and carry it on his back.
Ye Yang stepped forward and gently tapped an acupuncture point on his back with his finger.
Cheng Yannian, who had been coughing violently just now, suddenly recovered.
"call……"
Cheng Yan took a long breath and looked at Ye Yang gratefully.
"Thank you little brother!"
"You haven't asked your name yet?"
Ye Yang said lightly: "Ye Yang."
Ningda, who was in Tang Dynasty next to him, was surprised. How come he stopped coughing just by patting him on the back?
What is this technique? He has opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic for so long, but this is unheard of!
You may meet an expert today!
"Mr. Ye, can you please diagnose and treat my grandfather?" Cheng Qingcheng requested: "We will pay tens of millions of yuan for the diagnosis."
Ye Yang: "Okay."
He heals diseases and saves people, it all depends on his mood.
Mr. Cheng's impression on him was not bad, and his attitude was arrogant but respectful, so he bought a box of disposable acupuncture needles in this drugstore.
On his chest, nine resurrecting needles were used.
After only nine needles were administered, Mr. Cheng immediately felt the pain and burning sensation in his lungs, which disappeared instantly!
The coughing feeling that I had just now has completely disappeared!
"I, I'm fine?" Cheng Yannian was surprised and happy!
His lung disease was an old problem that had been with him for almost more than ten years. He didn't expect that it could be cured in just a few minutes!
If only I had met Mr. Ye earlier!
Ningda next to her stared at it: "Nine Needles of Resurrection! Are you a descendant of the Wang family?"
Ningda almost wanted to kneel down!
"Wang Yizhou is my mentor. Are you his..."
Ningda's knees were weak at this moment.
As soon as Ye Yang reported his name, he would kneel down to pay his respects.
But Ye Yang smiled and said: "Wang Yizhou is not worthy of calling me."
Ningda was speechless.
what does that mean? This means that Ye Yang's status in the Wang family is likely to be ridiculously high! Even someone as big as Wang Yizhou couldn't get close to Ye Yang!
"I pay my respects to the senior of the Medical Department!" Ningda still knelt down completely.
"Return this nightshade to senior."
"In the hands of villains, it can only be deceived. Only in your hands can it exert its due value."
Ye Yang didn't expose it either.
With his status as master, he could bear to be called so respectfully.
"Mr. Cheng, your lung disease won't be cured so easily."
"The root cause of your illness for more than ten years cannot be eliminated in one go."
Ye Yang said: "I just said that your lung disease has entered the roots of your lungs and you need gentle methods."
"Come back to me in about seven days."
'When the time comes, I will eradicate it completely for you. "
Cheng Yannian was overjoyed and bowed deeply: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Yang left his mobile phone number with Cheng Qingcheng. When the time comes, Cheng Qingcheng will pick him up and take him to Cheng's house for treatment.
"Mr. Ye, I'll be relying on you more then."
Cheng Qingcheng walked with Ye Yang for a while and respectfully sent him out of the pharmacy.
"By the way, do you need anything at this Chinese herbal medicine market?'
"Our Cheng family is quite good at this. We specialize in collecting rare herbs and elixirs from all over the province and even the country, and use them to research health products and high-end cosmetics."
"So if you have any special needs, you can tell me."
Ye Yang took out the prescription for treating his sister Ye Yiyi.
"In addition to nightshade, there are three rare medicinal materials here. Do you, the Cheng family, have any?"
Cheng Qingcheng took a look and said: "The Cheng family doesn't have one now. But..."
"Tomorrow is my birthday party. By then, all the aristocratic families who have good relations with the Cheng family will come from all over the country and take this opportunity to donate rare herbs."
"When the time comes, there may be the three medicinal materials you need."
Ye Yang nodded: "Okay, I will be there then."
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Shen Group.
"Have the people from the Dragon Kingdom Chamber of Commerce left?"
Shen Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.
Secretary Lu Qian looked at the parking lot downstairs: "Already gone!"
Shen Qingxue finally relaxed and lay down on the sofa. Her clothes were stretched open, revealing a white collar.
