After being defeated by Qingmei, I became a top player

After Chen Shuren fainted again, Qin Lu and Qin Baobao stared at each other.

"Baby, what happened to Chen Shuren?"

"..."

Qin Baobao didn't know what to say.

She didn't know what happened to Chen Shuren, she only knew that Chen Shuren's fainting was predictable and that he would be fine.

"He... is tired. Let him rest for a while."

Qin Baobao said this, stood up and looked at Chen Shuren, and finally covered Chen Shuren's belly with a corner of the quilt.

Her grandmother taught her since she was a child that she should cover her stomach when sleeping, no matter how hot the weather is.

So even in the school dormitory in the summer, when other girls slept without covering themselves, Qin Baobao would cover herself with a corner.

Thinking of this, Qin Baobao remembered that his grandmother was still unconscious in the room. Feeling sad, he walked downstairs.

Qin Lu looked at Chen Shuren strangely and left.

Not long after the two left, Chen Shuren's eyeballs began to move non-stop under his closed eyelids.

And the frequency is getting faster and faster.

Generally speaking, this situation is either due to not being asleep or the person is dreaming.

But when most people dream, even if their eyeballs move, they only move a few times at intervals. It is unlikely that Chen Shuren could move at such a frequency, whether he was pretending to sleep or really dreaming.

People who didn’t know would think Chen Shuren’s dream was being played at triple speed after seeing it!

In fact, Chen Shuren's situation is indeed similar.

His state at this moment was similar to dreaming, but instead of playing at three times the speed, some things were playing at three hundred times, three thousand times, or thirty thousand times the speed.

Ancient medical skills were promoted from the pinnacle to the extraordinary, and the knowledge Chen Shuren received still exceeded his imagination.

The extraordinary is a field that transforms decay into magic.

Those who can reach an extraordinary level in a certain field are all freaks who have talent, hard work and luck.

Chen Shuren needed to absorb so much knowledge in an instant, but he fainted. This was still thanks to the system's protection.

If it were an ordinary person, the knowledge shock alone would be enough to cause him to become brain dead.

Although Chen Shuren had systematic protection, there was still too much knowledge related to ancient medicine.

It is an empirical discipline, an ancient medical skill in the extraordinary field, which requires the accumulation of countless medical records and the gathering of countless knowledge to enter a level.

At this moment, Chen Shuren felt like he was in a dream, watching the ancient medical diagnostic experience instilled into him by the system from a first-person perspective.

Along with this, there are also related medications, injection methods, and so on.

In this way, Chen Shuren lay there for three hours.

During this period, Qin Baobao came up ten times, and three waves of doctors came downstairs, including traditional Chinese medicine and new medicine. The old lady's old friend, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor Zhao Liqing, also came here to check on the old lady's condition.

But I still don’t have the ability to take the case, so I can only let the new doctor check my physical condition and give me an infusion.

……

"Mr. Zhao?"

Qin Chenglin looked at Zhao Liqing who came out and asked expectantly.

But Zhao Liqing shook his head.

"I can't tell. This attack is quite serious. The pulse is so weak that it is intermittent. If it weren't for the new doctor using various things to keep him alive, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Liqing didn't say anything further, but Qin Chenglin understood.

"Is that so? Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for making the trip."

The light in Qin Chenglin's eyes faded, and he walked alone to the smoking area outside.

Zhao Liqing sighed after seeing this.

Logically speaking, the old lady is not Qin Chenglin's biological mother, so it is enough for him to do what he should do.

But Zhao Liqing knew that Qin Chenglin, whose parents had died early, had long regarded Tong Qingyun as his biological mother.

What's more, when Qin Baobao's mother passed away, she asked Qin Chenglin to take good care of her mother. In this case, how could Qin Chenglin not care?
Unfortunately, Tong Qingyun’s illness is unpredictable.

A disease that can kill a person at the age of 23 or make a person live to over 70, who can really figure out what it is?
Zhao Liqing sighed, took a few steps and saw Qin Baobao sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Grandpa Zhao."

Qin Baobao stood up politely and greeted softly.

"Well, don't worry too much, Xiao Qin, your grandma will be fine."

Zhao Liqing comforted Qin Baobao for a while, then remembered something.

"Where's Xiao Chen?"

"He's resting up there."

Just as Qin Baobao finished speaking, he saw Chen Shuren jogging down from upstairs.

"you're awake!"

Qin Baobao ran over quickly and asked with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine, how's grandma?"

"Grandma is still under observation. The doctors can't do anything now. She can only take care of herself."

Seeing the fear in Qin Baobao's eyes, Chen Shuren patted her on the back.

"It's okay, it's me."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he saw Zhao Liqing.

"Mr. Zhao, you are here too."

"Well, Xiao Chen, I see that you don't look very well. You need to rest more."

Zhao Liqing frowned.

When he met Chen Shuren before, even Zhao Liqing, who had been practicing health preservation since childhood, felt inferior to him.

But now, Chen Shuren's face showed the weakness he had just suffered a serious illness.

"I'm fine, Mr. Zhao."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he was about to take Qin Baobao to his grandmother's room. At this time, he was holding an acupuncture bag in his hand.

"Mu Tou, are you going to visit grandma?"

Qin Baobao looked at the direction Chen Shuren was walking and asked in a low voice.

"I'll go treat..."

Chen Shuren stopped walking suddenly before he could finish his words.

Yes, he went to get treatment, but on what grounds did he go? Would those who were accompanying him and Qin Chenglin let him get treatment?

I'm afraid that no matter how much Qin Baobao likes him and believes in him, he won't let him, who has never shown any ancient medical skills, treat his grandmother, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Shuren looked at Zhao Liqing, who was staring at the acupuncture bag in his hand in confusion.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know acupuncture?"

Zhao Liqing was stunned.

"Yes, do you need me to give you two injections? That's fine, I can help you perk up."

Zhao Liqing thought Chen Shuren wanted him to help, but Chen Shuren ignored him.

"Mr. Zhao, excuse me, is your acupuncture considered good among the ancient doctors in Liangzhou?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Liqing frowned.

But due to his previous good impression of Chen Shuren, he didn't say much.

“It’s not the best, but it’s the second best.”

Among the Zhao family’s medical skills, one of their specialties is acupuncture.

Although the inheritance of acupuncture is not as advanced as that of the Zhongzhou Li family, it is not the kind that ordinary people can just insert into the acupuncture points and then let go.

He didn't know why Chen Shuren asked this, but he saw that Chen Shuren was relieved.

"Mr. Zhao, I have an unwelcome request."

"What do you think."

Zhao Liqing stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Shuren.

"I want Mr. Zhao to prove my acupuncture ability for me."

"Prove your ability in acupuncture? Do you know ancient medical skills?"

Zhao Liqing was surprised, but then he thought of those special prescriptions and suddenly understood.

In the past, he thought that those special prescriptions were purchased by Chen Shuren specifically for the purpose of starting Hope Pharmaceuticals.

Now it seems that he was wrong.

That special prescription should be Chen Shuren's own. As for whether it was passed down from his ancestors or from Chen Shuren's master, it is unknown. "Yes, I want to give grandma acupuncture treatment, but I'm afraid Uncle Qin and the others won't let me, so I want you to prove it."

Hearing Chen Shuren's words, Zhao Liqing was stunned for a moment, then his brows raised.

"Nonsense!"

Isn't this just nonsense?

He himself didn't dare to give Tong Qingyun acupuncture, but Chen Shuren wanted to. Even if he invited the old man from the Zhongzhou Li family, he could only do the same as the new doctor and maintain Tong Qingyun's condition.

As for treatment?

This is not about acupuncture at all!
Chen Shuren seemed to have known Zhao Liqing's answer for a long time, and immediately asked: "Mr. Zhao, how about I give you a few injections?"

Zhao Liqing turned around and left, but Chen Shuren said, "Mr. Zhao, three injections. If you think it doesn't work after three injections, then just ignore what I said."

Seeing that Zhao Liqing didn't reply, Chen Shuren said again: "Mr. Zhao, why not give it a try? Three injections won't kill you. Just like when Hope Pharmaceuticals first came out, give it a try. If you win, everyone's happy. If you lose, can it be any worse?"

Chen Shuren's words finally made Zhao Liqing stop.

After the initial absurdity, doubts already began to form in his mind.

He felt that Chen Shuren was not the kind of person who was out of touch with reality, but this kind of thing was too far-fetched and he couldn't possibly believe it.

But then when he heard Chen Shuren say that he hoped to produce pharmaceuticals, Zhao Liqing was immediately unable to walk.

Yes, why not try it? Three injections won’t kill you.

Chen Shuren is also doing this for Tong Qingyun, so he won't do anything rash.

Thinking of this, Zhao Liqing turned his head.

"It doesn't matter if you prick me, but I'm not sick, so what's the harm if you prick me?"

Zhao Liqing frowned.

He is in good health. Even if Chen Shuren wants to prove himself, what's the point of looking for him?

"Let's give you three injections first."

Chen Shuren didn't say much and walked towards the sofa beside him.

"Mr. Zhao, sit here."

Zhao Liqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had been a doctor all his life, but except for his grandfather's instructions when he was a child, even his father had never made such arrangements for him.

Why do I think of my grandfather?

Zhao Liqing was in a strange mood and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Xiao Chen, think carefully. Although I am fine after you give me these three injections, you are no longer the Xiao Chen in my heart."

Zhao Liqing said seriously.

Even though Chen Shuren had done things for the country and the people, this casual attitude towards medical treatment was what Zhao Liqing least wanted to see.

Quacks harm people. Many families have converted to new medicine because of some superficial ancient doctors.

He also claimed that traditional medicine was rubbish.

There was nothing other ancient doctors could do. After all, it was indeed the ancient doctors who made the patient worse. Even if he was a mediocre doctor, he was still using ancient medical skills!

Zhao Liqing didn't want to see Chen Shuren as that kind of person, nor did he want to break off contact with him, so he was still trying to persuade him.

But Chen Shuren ignored him, just smiled, then got up, took a trash can and opened the lid.

"Mr. Zhao, spit here later."

吐？
What are you vomiting?
Zhao Liqing was still confused when he found three silver objects dangling from his chest.

What's that on my chest?
Before Zhao Liqing could react, he suddenly felt an itching in his lungs. The itching was soon uncontrollable and he started coughing.

This cough was somewhat earth-shattering.

Qin Baobao, who watched the whole thing from beginning to end, was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Isn’t it said that three injections won’t kill a person?

Why does Mr. Zhao look more dangerous than grandma?

At this moment, an unusual cough was heard, and then Qin Baobao saw a black object accurately shot into the trash can where Chen Shuren had placed it.

After that, there were two more coughs, and then Zhao Liqing returned to normal.

"That is?"

Qin Baobao took a look at the dark brown sticky substance in the trash can, frowned and turned his head to the side.

Zhao Liqing, who also saw the things in the trash can, was stunned.

"That is……"

Zhao Liqing thought of the experience of walking in the park a few days ago.

It was winter vacation, and the park was full of children.

As a result, Zhao Liqing, who was walking alone, was knocked over by a child on a bicycle without paying attention.

Although he was knocked down, Zhao Liqing didn't feel anything was wrong.

He stood up and let the frightened child go.

He is not one of those unscrupulous old men who would commit fraud and scare children.

But he never imagined that the collision would have sequelae.

Suddenly, he remembered the trembling voice of the child at that time: "Grandpa, let me take you to see a doctor. You were unconscious just now."

At the time, Zhao Liqing thought the child was frightened, so he smiled and told him, "I am a doctor. OK, grandpa is fine. You can go now."

He left at that time, but the child still stood there at a loss.

Looking at the blood clot at this moment, Zhao Liqing suddenly understood why the child said he fainted.

If I'm not mistaken, he did faint, but it was for too short a time.

When he woke up, he found himself in the same position as before he fainted, so he thought he had just fallen.

In fact, he was probably hit in the chest by the handlebars of a child's bicycle. The brief dizziness made him think that time was continuous, but in fact, he lost four or five seconds.

It was precisely because he lost those four or five seconds that he thought his problem was his own.

"No wonder that guy was so scared, he was afraid that I would really get hurt."

Zhao Liqing murmured.

Although the blood clot would not kill him, it would cause him some pain if it remained there for a long time.

When Zhao Liqing thought of this, he was suddenly stunned.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The three silver needles had not been pulled out yet.

"Hey, when did you give me the injection?"

Zhao Liqing was shocked. All of Chen Shuren's previous actions happened right under his nose.

Invite him to sit down, get the trash can, and nothing more.

Is it time for him to sit down?
But he was still moving at that time, how dare he!

Just when Zhao Liqing was in disbelief, he found that Chen Shuren stretched out his hand and waved it on his chest, and three silver needles began to tremble.

Then, he heard Chen Shuren's voice: "Mr. Zhao, take three deep breaths."

Zhao Liqing unconsciously followed Chen Shuren's voice and took three deep breaths.

Suddenly I felt a coolness in my lungs.

Only then did he realize that he had been breathing much more difficult than before without realizing it.

"No, I've never breathed so smoothly before!"

Just as Zhao Liqing was still in doubt and continued breathing, he found that the feeling just now was gone.

Looking down, I saw that the three silver needles had stopped trembling.

"This, this, this..."

Zhao Liqing looked at Chen Shuren with a look of horror.

“Is this internal strength?”

Chen Shuren smiled slightly at what Zhao Liqing said.

"Mr. Zhao, this is the technique. Do you want to learn it? I can teach you, but only after I give grandma acupuncture."

When Zhao Liqing heard "I can teach you", his eyes lit up.

"Then hurry up, let's give her an injection!"

Qin Baobao, who was standing by, watched Zhao Liqing grab Chen Shuren's arm and walk towards his grandmother's room, and was stunned for a moment.

But then, a huge surprise spread throughout Qin Baobao's body like an electric shock.

Is Chen Shuren's medical skills better than Mr. Zhao's?
...(End of chapter)