Qiu Tongren's technique was really sophisticated, and he quickly diagnosed Mr. Sun's illness through the pulse condition.
Swish Swish Swish!
He quickly wrote out a prescription, handed it to Sun Tiangui and said, "Go and buy these Chinese herbal medicines, decoct them now, and take 300ml of juice, don't want the dregs."
Sun Tiangui immediately followed suit.
There is a Chinese herbal medicine shop not far from Sun's house, and Sun Tiangui bought the medicinal materials back soon.
Fry well.
A bowl of dark Chinese medicine decoction was brought up.
Qiu Tongren said confidently: "As long as you drink this bowl of medicine from me, Mr. Sun will be cured immediately."
Sun Tiangui was convinced.
But when he was about to give medicine to the old man, he suddenly ran into a problem.
"Doctor Qiu, my dad vomits after drinking it now, and the soup and medicine can't be fed at all!"
"Is there such a thing?"
Qiu Tongren frowned, and personally took the spoon to feed Old Master Sun the medicine. Sure enough, he spit it out as soon as it was delivered to his mouth.
"Mr. Sun, you must drink this medicine. How can you get better if you don't take the medicine?" Qiu Tongren said seriously.
Grandpa Sun just can't use his strength right now. If he could, he would definitely raise his hand and give Qiu Tongren a big slap in the face.
Drink your sister, drink, do you think I don't want to drink, it's really not allowed by my body!
It is difficult for him to even drink water now, yet Tongren Qiu insisted on making him drink medicine, isn't that funny?
Seeing that Mr. Sun still refused to take the medicine, Qiu Tongren also murmured in his heart.
This is not going to work, my dignified title of 'one-dose cure-all disease master' cannot just be ruined like this.
Qiu Tongren frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of a way, and said, "Let me massage the stomach of Old Man Sun, and straighten out the Qi mechanism, maybe you can drink the medicine."
As he said that, Qiu Tongren used his professional Chinese massage technique to help Mr. Sun rub his stomach.
"Ouch~ Where the hell are you pressing it!"
Mr. Sun couldn't use any strength at first, but he was pressed by Qiu Tongren, and he jumped up from the bed in pain, and slapped him on the face.
Qiu Tongren was instantly stunned.
Sun Tiangui hastily apologized and said, "Master Qiu, my dad didn't do it on purpose, it must have been an instinctive reaction because of the pain."
It is impossible for Qiu Tongren to be angry with a patient, he can only eat the suffocation in his stomach, and he feels depressed in his heart.
I don't drink this medicine, and I don't allow massage. How can I cure this disease?
Is it really going to capsize in the gutter today?
"That's it?"
At this time, Lu Yun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said sarcastically: "I saw you look so awesome, I thought you were a big deal, but you are a waste."
waste one...
The corner of Qiu Tongren's mouth twitched violently, and he turned his head to stare at Lu Yun viciously: "You uneducated thing, which hospital doctor are you from?"
He had just held back his anger and had nowhere to vent it, but it happened that Lu Yun took the initiative to bump into the muzzle of the gun, so it became an outlet for him to vent.
As long as Lu Yun dared to tell which hospital he was in, Tongren Qiu could use his influence in Jiangcheng's Chinese medicine circle to ruin Lu Yun's job.
However.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clear and crisp slap on the face.
Snapped!
Qiu Tongren staggered out suddenly, and said angrily, "Patriarch Sun, what do you mean?"
The person who shot was Sun Tianlei.
He has long been unhappy with Qiu Tongren. If Lu Yun hadn't asked him to be patient for a while, how could he have allowed Qiu Tongren to stay until now.
I just heard Sun Tianlei say with a cold face: "If you dare to disrespect Mr. Lu again, I will slap you."
"you..."
Qiu Tongren was trembling with anger, pointed at Sun Tianlei and cursed: "You bastard, without me, I'll see how your father's illness will be cured!"
"That's nothing for you to worry about."
Sun Tianlei glanced at Qiu Tongren coldly, then looked at Lu Yun, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, I will leave my father's illness to you."
Lu Yun nodded.
But Tongren Qiu couldn't help but sneered loudly: "Hahaha, you just expect this thing to cure your father's illness? I think you wish your father would die soon..."
Snapped!
Qiu Tongren was slapped again and fell to the ground.
Some people just have cheap mouths and feel uncomfortable if they don't smoke.
Qiu Tongren's face was burning with pain, but facing the tall and powerful Sun Tianlei, he didn't dare to fight back.
But this time he learned his lesson and stopped talking.
And the reason why he didn't leave was because he wanted to see with his own eyes how this kid surnamed Lu cured Mr. Sun to death.
The flies finally stopped buzzing, and the scene became quiet.
Lu Yun stared at the old man on the sickbed for a while, neither prescribing medicine nor administering needles, but suddenly asked Sun Tianlei a question: "What does your father usually like?"
like?
Sun Tianlei was stunned for a moment: "What kind of preferences does Mr. Lu refer to?"
"Antique calligraphy and painting are fine."
"My dad likes to collect antique porcelain. There are several blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty in his study."
"Take them all here!"
Sun Tianlei didn't know what Lu Yun wanted to do, but he still followed his instructions and brought the blue and white porcelain.
Qiu Tongren stood aside and sneered, but wanted to see what this kid surnamed Lu was up to.
"Mr. Sun, these blue and white porcelains are of good quality. It must have taken you a lot of effort to collect them!"
Lu Yun held the blue and white porcelain and waved it in front of Mr. Sun.
Mr. Sun smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
If it was normal, he would be very happy to talk about antique porcelain with Lu Yun, but now that half his life is almost gone, who would be in this mood!
I don't know what Lu Yun thinks.
The two brothers Sun Tianlei and Sun Tiangui also looked confused.
Qiu Tongren snorted coldly and said, "I don't know why!"
At this time, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Yun's mouth, and said:
"Mr. Sun, your hobby is collecting antique porcelain, but I'm just the opposite. I like throwing antiques."
After speaking, he threw the blue and white porcelain in his hand to the ground in front of Mr. Sun.