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Chapter 147 National Skills of Traditional Chinese Medicine

"Chinese Medicine Master!"

Chen Xin was surprised. No wonder the old man gave a different temperament. He turned out to be a master of Chinese medicine. If it is more popular, he is a royal doctor!

Those who can be called national players are the Taishan Beidou in Chinese medicine, which countless people look up to. This Zheng Xudong has spent a lot of money to treat Zheng Lao!

Chen Xin saved Zheng Bancheng and Zheng Xudong was not there at the time, but after hearing Zheng Yifan talk about it, he thought that Chen Xin's evil spirits and the like were purely monstrous and contrary to scientific common sense.

So what he meant is obvious, I believe in Chinese medicine, but I don’t believe in you!

Now that they have hired a Chinese medicine practitioner, Chen Xin was happy, so he stepped back and sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Although Zheng Lao and Zheng Li believe that Chen Xin's medical skills are superb, they are very famous in traditional Chinese medicine, and Hua Lao has an extraordinary temperament and looks like an immortal spirit, so subconsciously they are more willing to believe in Hua Lao.

After all, Chen Xin is too young.

At this time, Mr. Hua took a step forward and said to Zheng Bancheng, "Old Zheng, can I take your pulse for you?"

Mr. Zheng nodded and stretched out a hand to let Mr. Hua get his pulse. After Mr. Hua finished, Mr. Hua said in deep thought, "Old Zheng’s disease is caused by stagnation of liver qi, coupled with alcohol damage to the liver. Or the two flanks are painful, chest tightness, abdominal distension, irritability, and sighs from time to time. The tongue is slightly red, the coating is thin and white, and the pulse is stringy."

"Then trouble Lao Hua to prescribe the right medicine for my father."

Zheng Xudong said very politely.

Although he is the number one in Eagle City, the Chinese medicine masters are very proud, not whoever wants to see a doctor, not to mention that he is asking for help at the moment, so he can only be polite.

Old Hua nodded and said: "This disease should be used to sooth the liver and relieve depression, promote qi and blood circulation, detoxify and eliminate evil. I will treat him with acupuncture and moxibustion first, then supplemented by Chinese medicine.

Zheng Xudong and Zheng Li showed joy at the same time, and Zheng Lao suddenly asked, "How long does it take? Can I drink afterwards?"

Old Hua shook his head and said: "Drinking alcohol hurts the liver, so let's quit!"

Old Zheng's head shook like a rattle: "That won't work. What's the difference between not being able to drink and no treatment?"

Hua Lao was immediately embarrassed, and airway: "As a patient, you should follow the doctor's advice and cooperate with the doctor, so that it will help to recover quickly. It is not good for you to not cooperate like this."

Seeing that Mr. Hua was angry, Zheng Xudong hurriedly persuaded Mr. Zheng: "Dad, Mr. Hua is right. Drinking alcohol hurts his body. Just listen to Mr. Hua!"

Zheng Li was also helping her: "Dad, if you don't cure the disease, you can only stay at home. Don't you want to go out for a walk?"

"This……"

Zheng Bancheng suddenly tangled.

When Chen Xin heard this, he couldn't help but interject: "Actually, you are all too careful. Zheng Lao is not seriously ill, so there is no need to talk about the change of alcohol."

Hua Lao and the others changed their faces, "What do you mean?"

Chen Xin said lightly: "It means literally. Although Mr. Zheng has fatty liver, it is not very serious. It is only because of your dignity that you are so inspiring."

"In your opinion, Mr. Zheng can drink whatever you want!"

Hua Lao was a little displeased at once, and someone dared to question him as a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It was simply unbearable.

"It's not that you can drink it open, but a small amount of alcohol will not get in the way."

Chen Xin smiled and said: "Moreover, according to Chinese medicine records, wine itself has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. If combined with Chinese medicine, not only is it harmless, but can cure the disease, why bother to force Zheng Lao to give up drinking?"

In a word, Zheng said, "Yes, right, right, drinking a little is good for your health!"

"dad!"

Zheng Xudong hurriedly stopped Zheng Bancheng, then turned to look at Chen Xin, his eyes sharp, and even a little disgusted:

"Young man, it's not good to be so grandstanding!"

If it weren't for Chen Xin's rescue of Zheng Bancheng, Zheng Xudong would like to drive Chen Xin out now.

Zheng Li hurriedly pulled Chen Xin: "Little Chen, just say a few words, don't annoy my elder brother."

Chen Xin smiled and shook his head: "Well, I can say it all, believe it or not."

Zheng Xudong retracted his gaze and looked at Hua Lao: "Also please Hua Lao to take action."

Mr. Hua snorted coldly, and did not rush to agree, but looked at Chen Xin with piercing eyes: "Young man, you are so eloquent, what will you do if you are treated?"

"Acupuncture first, then medicinal wine."

Chen Xin looked complacent.

"How to acupuncture?"

Hua Lao pressed hard.

"Use Taiyi magic needle."

"Taiyi magic needle? Do you know Taiyi magic needle?"

Hua Lao was surprised.

"Understand a little."

Old Hua's tone changed, and he sneered: "You know a little and dare to show it ashamed. Are you a guinea pig?"

This is a bit embarrassing. Chen Xin's expression changed. What kind of identity is Old Zheng? Who dares to say that he is a guinea pig!

It’s just that Zheng Xudong clearly believes in Hualao now. After all, he is a Chinese medicine master and his reputation is there. Zheng Xudong does not believe that he is also expected.

He had already spoken thoroughly, and it would be boring to say more. Just as he was about to give up, Old Zheng suddenly came up and said, "I am willing to treat you, come on!"

"Dad! Young people are slanderous, so why do you follow along."

After finishing talking, Zheng Xudong gave Chen Xin a fierce look and issued an order to chase off the guests: "You are not welcome here, you go!"

"Big brother, Xiao Chen, don't say anything, apologize to my big brother!"

Zheng Li was anxious, and hurriedly winked at Chen Xin.

"I can go, but I have to finish talking before leaving!"

Chen Xin's temper also came up, and said slightly angrily: "If I look right, Mr. Zheng has severe lumbar disc herniation and cervical spondylopathy, sometimes stiff body, back pain, dizziness and other symptoms, every time the wind blows. The rain is getting worse."

Zheng Xudong was startled: "How did you know? Xiaoli, did you tell him?"

He often worked at the desk, sometimes for a few hours without stopping. After a long time, he suffered from lumbar disc herniation and cervical spondylosis. He saw many doctors, but they all treated the symptoms but not the root cause, sometimes good and bad, until now.

Zheng Li shook her head: "I never mentioned it."

Zheng Xudong frowned. Is this young man really that godly?

No, that's not right, Zheng Xudong suddenly sneered: "Nowadays, lumbar disc herniation and cervical spondylosis are highly morbidity, especially mental workers are countless, which means nothing."

Chen Xin smiled and turned to Hua Lao again: "Hua Lao, you should also have a history of liver disease. You controlled it with medication. Am I right?"

Boss Hua was taken aback: "You...how did you tell?"

Chen Xin said lightly: "I think you have signs of hepatosplenomegaly, and you have recently taken Longdan Xiegan Decoction."

Hua Lao suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened instantly, both embarrassed and surprised: "How did you tell?"

He did have the symptoms of hepato-splenomegaly. The so-called doctors did not treat themselves, and he was embarrassed to ask other people for help, so he just got some medicine to treat the liver.

"I said I can hope you believe it?"

Chen Xin said twice, "I'm finished, it's time to go..."

"Hopeful?"

Old Hua's eyes lit up and he came up and grabbed Chen Xin: "I believe it. You stay and we will discuss medical skills together. The medical skills are not under me. I have offended you just now. Please give me a medical treatment."

As soon as Mr. Hua said this, everyone was stunned. Zheng Xudong's face was even more ugly. You are a Chinese medicine expert. Where do you put my face?