Ultimate God/C8
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C8

If it weren't for the fact that the shopping mall had been bumpy for so many years, Xia Changfeng would have left in a hurry. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu What kind of joke was this? You took a kid to treat my daughter? This was not a western doctor, but a Chinese doctor, a Chinese doctor who spoke of the vicissitudes of life! Even if it's just Western medicine, at most, he just graduated from university. How could he have the ability to cure my daughter's illness?

Calming the agitation in his heart, Xia Changfeng laughed out loud, "Young man, you've just graduated this year, you're still young and promising. I heard that you're the successor of the Medicine God. Well done, I think highly of you." After a bunch of nonsense, it was clear that Xia ZhangFeng was rejecting them even though the content was not substantial.

However, how could Zhong Pao know about this? Seeing Xia ZhangFeng praise himself, he felt sweet as though he was drinking honey. He asked dumbly, "Then can I go in and diagnose it?" This disease is very rare, and I am also very curious. If I study it carefully, perhaps it can be cured. "

Xia Changfeng looked at him strangely after hearing his words. He could not help but be curious as to what kind of water and soil would be needed to bring up such an inexperienced person. Although he had a good impression of Zhong Hou, Xia Changfeng was still not prepared to let him in for the diagnosis. The daughter of the one who felt sorry for her, how could he let her be a little mouse?

He was an experienced man, so he naturally understood Xia ZhangFeng's intention to reject him. Seeing that Zhong Tao still wanted to speak, he quickly stepped forward and tried to smooth things over, "I can understand Mister Xia's feelings, but how about this, how about we first delay the injury and then continue to look for a famous doctor. If we can find him, that'll be even better. If not, how about we let our little brother treat him?"

Xia Changfeng had no other choice but to nod his head in agreement.

"No." Zhong Hou said resolutely, "According to your descriptions, her condition is already very serious, there is no time to delay. Had she been having trouble sleeping lately? Is she cold at one moment, hot at the other, and even blurry at the other? " Although Zhong Hou was silly, he was not a fool. After hearing Sun Xin Da's words, he finally understood. It was because this Mister Xia didn't believe him. However, in the Sky and Earth, he had the most patients. In order to get the letter from Xia Changfeng, he had no choice but to tell him a few symptoms.

Xia Changfeng was shocked when he heard this. This was exactly what he said. Could it be that he really had the ability? No, I've also mentioned this symptom to Sun Xin Da. Did he tell this young man? Xia ZhangFeng suspiciously looked at Sun Xin Da and saw Sun Xin Da shaking his head at him, indicating that he didn't reveal anything.

Xia ZhangFeng wavered. For so many years, his daughter had been living in pain, and he had visited many famous doctors. However, there had never been someone as mysterious as Zhong Hou who had suddenly voiced out a few symptoms. Could it be that he was the genuine descendant of the Medicine God, and not the kind of person to brag like that? It was no wonder that Xia ZhangFeng had his doubts. In China, there were too many products that were packaged to shine on the stage. This disciple and his successor were all lies in the end.

Seeing that Xia ZhangFeng was moved, he took the chance to strike the iron, "Although I don't have a 100% chance of treating your daughter, I do have a 70 to 80% chance. This depends on how I diagnose her, don't worry, doctor's parents, I will do my best to treat your daughter. Our Zhong Family has always been benevolent, so don't worry."

Seeing Zhong Lao looking at him sincerely, and thinking of his daughter's painful request, Xia ZhangFeng finally couldn't resist. He finally relaxed and said, "Fine, then I'll have to trouble you. As long as you can cure my daughter, I will reward you handsomely."

Zhong Hou acted as if he did not hear his question and walked straight in. A doctor's greatest pleasure is to make the patient well, a medical researcher's greatest pleasure is to overcome a difficulty, money or something, as long as it is appropriate, it is not so important. Seeing that Zhong Pao didn't care about the money, Xia Changfeng's face lit up. It wasn't that he cared about the money, but that Xia An's assets were worth a hundred billion yuan. As long as he could cure his daughter's illness, he wouldn't care about spending a hundred million yuan. Xia ZhangFeng was happy that Zhong Hou didn't treat Qian Jin. If that was the case, then it must be because of his love and passion towards Chinese medicine. Then Zhong Hou's medical skills would definitely be better than what he had imagined.

There weren't many rooms behind Shinda's clinic, but they were divided into different grades. In Sun Xin Da's words, those who don't have money can use it as they wish, while those who have money can enjoy it to their heart's content. Naturally, Xia Changfeng was not someone who could be easily taken care of. What he wanted was the most luxurious room in Shinda's clinic. Inside were all kinds of facilities, comparable to a five-star hotel.

In stark contrast to the luxurious furnishings of the room, there was the girl on the bed. Zhong Hou felt a pang in his heart the moment he saw her. The temperature had already reached a dozen degrees Celsius, but she was still covered with a warm quilt. Her entire body was tightly hidden beneath the quilt, leaving only her face exposed.

Pale white, this was Zhong Hou's first impression of this face. Sensing that someone had entered, the girl opened her eyes and curiously looked at the people in front of her. In the end, her gaze fell on Zhong Hou, but she had never met this person before. Zhong Hou smiled at her, then quickly walked forward, saying gently, "I'm a doctor, so I need to diagnose your illness, so can you please extend your hand?"

The girl's eyes immediately lit up. Every time a doctor said he would come to diagnose the illness, she would be full of hope, optimism, enthusiasm, and hope. This was the reason why she had persisted all this time. If it were anyone else, if they had been in such agony all along, they would have long lost their will to live.

She slowly pulled out her hand from the bed. It was thin, pale, and worn out. Zhong Hou's heart felt sour as he looked at this hand. Just how much torture would it have to go through to become like this? I must treat her. He made up his mind and gently put his hand on it. He accurately found the girl's pulse and began to diagnose her.

A slight chill came from the girl's wrist. The moment Zhong Hou touched it, he could not help but shiver. He closed his eyes and started to listen to the rhythm of the pulse. Time passed minute by minute, but Zhong Hou still did not open his eyes. The girl's gaze slowly dimmed down. Was he going to fail again? Every time he encountered this kind of situation, the doctors would helplessly shake their heads. It seemed that even his big brother couldn't do it.

At this time, Zhong Hou suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "When she was seven or eight years old, what happened?"

Xia Changfeng was already disappointed. When he heard Zhong Hou's question, his spirit was lifted and he began to recall his memories.

"I know that. That year, I ate a very big fruit, so I was much more energetic after eating it. But after that, I couldn't do it anymore." The girl on the bed spoke first. Although her voice was weak, it was clear and moving, like a yellow spirit bird. As she spoke, she became dejected and frowned adorably, as if she was still reminiscing about that year's spiritual feeling.

"This is it." Zhong Hou let out a sigh of relief, he finally found the cause of the disease, and confidently said, "It's just as I thought, now I'm ten percent more sure. I think that fruit must be the Pure-Yang fruit. Using the Pure-Yang fruit to cure the deficiency of cold is also good, but eating it all at once will result in a conflict between the two. This way, the disease can be relieved for a short time, but in the end, there will still be a recurrence. "

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