This doctor is a bit strong

Chapter 279 I recommend a Chinese medicine doctor to you
The morning of April [-]th.

A refreshed Zhao Wei came to the office and greeted his colleagues all the way, no longer showing any sign of not letting strangers in.

His behavior caused colleagues to whisper among themselves, and they all secretly speculated whether he had taken the wrong medicine and suddenly changed his temper.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Did you win the lottery?" a colleague asked with a smile.

Zhao Wei replied: "Yes, I won 5000 million, and I am financially free. I will go on a trip with my wife and daughter right away. Whoever falls in love with this class will join."

Another person heard this and put down the thermos cup in his hand, "That's a good feeling. I just want to buy a Phantom. I don't have enough money. You can borrow some and I will pay you back in my next life."

Zhao Wei said: "You are still phantom, I think you are just imagining it."

He joked with his colleagues and talked endlessly, and he had the momentum of "challenging other scholars".

But no matter what he said, his colleagues didn't seem to notice that he no longer drooled when talking to people, no matter how long or short.

Normally, these guys' eyes are as sharp as Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, but today, I didn't notice them at all.

This made Zhao Wei a little frustrated.

Some time ago, he went to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital and asked Qi Leyi to prescribe medicine. After drinking it, his drooling problem was completely cured.

No matter whether I am snoring while sleeping, having chest tightness, or talking to others, I will no longer drool.

Today I just want to show off to these people who often make fun of him about this matter, that I am already healed.

As a result, these people didn't notice it.

Zhao Wei then decided to change his tactics and get close to others, constantly looking for topics and talking.

"Old Zhao, what's going on with you today? Why do you talk so much?" someone asked in confusion.

Zhao Wei felt happy, he's here, he's here.

"Is it much? Why don't I think that I was always like this before?"

"Where, you used to cherish your words like gold, asking you to speak a few more words seems to cost your life."

"That's right, the person who can't be beaten with three sticks is you."

Suddenly, cheerful laughter sounded in the office.

Zhao Wei's expression was as ugly as eating shit. At this moment, Wang Ming, who used to have a good relationship with him, came.

Zhao Wei hurriedly stepped forward and was about to speak when he realized that the other person's face was even uglier than his own.

"Pharaoh, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Ming waved his hands and returned to his work station without saying a word. He looked very tired.

When Zhao Wei saw this, he immediately knew that there was a problem, and it was not a small one.

In the past, if anyone called Wang Ming 'Old Wang', he would be jealous.

But now, there is no response
Zhao Wei followed him, but before he could speak, the eldest sister sitting on Wang Ming's right asked, "Wang Ming, is your daughter's illness not cured yet?"

Wang Ming sighed and shook his head.

Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Wang Ming's daughter was sick and she didn't even tell him.

"Old Wang, what happened to your daughter?"

Wang Ming didn't have the energy to talk. He took care of his wife in the hospital last night, had to come to work today, and then went to the hospital in the evening.

Even a tough guy can't stand this kind of torment.

Now, he just planned to take a rest while it was still early.

Zhao Wei did not get a reply from Wang Ming, but the eldest sister next to him said: "His daughter is in poor health. She has been suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. She is still living in the county hospital. Wang Ming, please take care of your daughter last night."

When it comes to grasping information, no one in the entire office can surpass her.

Zhao Wei was startled.

If he remembered correctly, Wang Ming's daughter was just born, not even a year old.For such a young child, his body may not be able to bear the vomiting and diarrhea.

At this time, Zhao Wei did not bother to show off that he was no longer drooling, but said: "Ming, tell me, maybe I can help you." Wang Ming didn't say anything, the eldest sister next to him and the people around him People laughed."

"Old Zhao, how can you help? You are not a doctor."

"Could it be that you are planning to resign and become a doctor?"

"Old Zhao, I can tell you that it's a little late for you to change careers at your age."

"You guys can't bear to see that Lao Zhao is so talented that he is like the protagonist of a martial arts novel, a late bloomer."

Everyone, you are talking with me.

Zhao Wei was too lazy to pay attention to them. These people were just guys who couldn't spit out ivory from their mouths. It was a waste of saliva to argue with them.

Wang Ming finally spoke, "Brother Zhao, I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't have time right now, so I just want to take a rest."

When Zhao Wei heard this, he immediately said: "I'm really not joking with you. I really know a Chinese medicine doctor who works in a Chinese medicine hospital."

Chinese medicine? ! !

Everyone shook their heads and didn't say a word.

Wang Ming's daughter, who is not even one year old, went to see a Chinese medicine doctor instead of being hospitalized. She is really crazy.

Zhao Wei snorted, these guys have short hair and short knowledge.

"I'm telling you, my daughter's disease was cured by others."

Then he raised two fingers and said: "Take two doses of medicine and the disease will be cured."

He didn't say what his daughter's disease was, and it didn't matter.

He turned around and said: "As for my problem of drooling when talking, I mentioned it to myself today. It has not been cured for five years, five years."

"As a result, I went to see someone, and they cured me within half a month."

In fact, he took medicine for half a month later, but this was for conditioning and consolidation.

The problem of drooling completely disappeared half a month after taking the medicine.

When the colleagues around him heard this, one of them suddenly said, "Let me tell you, why are you different from usual today? It's like you've changed. You were waiting for us here."

"But don't tell me, Lao Zhao is indeed not vomiting anymore."

The crowd was amazed.

Wang Ming also raised his head and took a look.

Zhao Wei was quite proud, "I can tell you, Dr. Qi's medical skills are very good. People who come to him for treatment can go to France from here."

A colleague said: "That person in line to France, can you bring me some foie gras?"

"Of course, I don't mind the 82 Lafite either."

Zhao Wei said: "That's what I meant. Your ears are for venting your anger."

"Ming, if it doesn't work, you can ask someone to take a look. They are pediatricians."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wei felt that it was not important enough and added: "The only pediatrician in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Wang Ming nodded, thanked him, and continued to catch up on his sleep.

Zhao Wei didn't say anything else. He had already said what was needed anyway, and it was up to the other party to decide what to do.

A day passes in the blink of an eye.

After work, Wang Ming turned off his computer, carried his briefcase, and dragged his heavy and tired body to the county hospital.

(End of this chapter)