Diary of the life of a working wizard

"Mr. Feng, how is my mother's condition?" Returning to the hotel, Feng Wenbo had just asked Du Haiqiong's uncle, father, and aunt to sit down. They immediately asked impatiently, their faces full of nervousness and uneasiness.

No matter how Feng Wenbo behaved like a master of traditional Chinese medicine before, and how confident he spoke, this is small cell lung cancer after all, and it is a terminal disease after all. Du Haiqiong's uncles are not so naive that they just rely on Feng Wenbo's words. Completely convinced.

"The diagnosis is undoubtedly lung cancer, but the situation is pretty good. Although what I said to your mother before was comforting, it was not all comforting words. I don't need to say that this disease is very difficult. You should also know that it is very difficult. "Feng Wenbo knew that Du Zheqing and others were anxious, so when he heard this, he didn't hold back and went straight to the point.

"Yes, we all know this, but we don't know if Mr. Feng has..." Du Zheqing and others said solemnly when they heard this.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a magical medical skill with a very long history and profound foundation. For Chinese medicine, there is no terminal disease in the world. The key lies in how to use medical skills to treat it. I can't guarantee your mother's illness, but there are still some A certain degree of confidence. The specific curative effect only depends on one month. If the medicine I prescribe can be effective in one month, then it means that your mother's disease is no problem. But if it is not effective in one month, then I am afraid there is nothing I can do. Of course, you can also Don't be too nervous, although I'm not sure, I still have more than half of the confidence, and it can be stable for at least two or three years." Feng Wenbo waved his hand and interrupted.

"This is enough, enough. Western medicine says it's a miracle that my mother can survive a year." Seeing Feng Wenbo say this, Du Zheqing and others were greatly encouraged and nodded excitedly.

Xia Yunjie saw the excited expressions of Du Zheqing and others, and had no doubts about Feng Wenbo's words. He couldn't help but sigh, Jiang is still hot when he is old. He doesn't lie to death, making people suspicious that he is bragging. After all, small cell cancer is a recognized terminal disease. If Feng Wenbo really claims that he can cure it, Du Zheqing and others will have to doubt whether he is really capable, or he just likes to talk a lot. The experts in running trains gave Du Zheqing and others great hope and relieved their worries.

"I will think about it later, discuss it with Teacher Xia, and then give the prescription to Teacher Xia. Let your mother take it for a while. After about a month, you will go to the hospital for a checkup. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, Then we can change the prescription and really treat your mother's health." Feng Wenbo saw that his words had the expected effect, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Feng. This is our little kindness. Please accept it." Seeing Feng Wenbo say this, Du Zheqing and the others had nothing to ask anymore. They stood up in a hurry, bowed deeply, and then He took out a big red envelope and handed it to Feng Wenbo with both hands.

"What are you doing? Take it back quickly. If you take it back, you will say it is your own family. How can you accept the money?" Seeing that Du Zheqing actually prepared a red envelope for himself, Feng Wenbo was frightened and hurriedly declined.

Just kidding, how can I get paid to treat the grandmother of the girlfriend of the master's uncle? Besides, the person who is responsible for the treatment is not Feng Wenbo.

"How can this be done? Please make a special trip. If you don't accept it, we will feel really sorry." Du Zheqing and others couldn't help but be moved when they saw that Feng Wenbo didn't accept the red envelope.

But how could Feng Wenbo be willing to accept the red envelope? For a while, the two sides pushed and pushed, but no one could convince the other. In the end, Du Zheqing had no choice but to turn his eyes to Xia Yunjie for help.

"Uncle Du, forget it. Mr. Feng is not short of money. The main reason why he is willing to come is because of his compassionate heart as a doctor." Xia Yunjie saw that Du Zheqing was looking towards him for help, so he had to step forward and say.

He knew that Feng Wenbo was acting, so if he took this money, he would probably be in trouble for the rest of his life.

"Yes, yes, old man, I am seventy-five years old this year. I have money from the hospital and pension from the school. I am not short of money. I am not short of money." Feng Wenbo followed Xia Yunjie's intention and said hurriedly.

When Du Zheqing saw that Xia Yunjie said the same thing, he had no choice but to put away the red envelope. Several people bowed deeply to Feng Wenbo again, thanked him sincerely, and then left.

"Zheqing, Haiqiong's boyfriend is so proud. Not only did Professor Feng personally go to Dongtong City, he even refused to accept the red envelope." After leaving the hotel, Du Haiqiong's uncle couldn't help but admire him.

"Yes, and he has excellent medical skills and is kind to Hai Qiong. As soon as he found out that my mother was sick, he immediately called and invited Professor Feng to come over. Now it seems that Professor Feng's medical skills are really good, and I am relieved. Young." Du Haiqiong's eldest aunt also praised.

"Haha, this kid is indeed good. It's just that young people nowadays are separated and reunited. I don't know if the two of them can last long." Du Zheqing said with a smile, his words were both a bit proud and a bit worried about gains and losses.

"I think Xia Yunjie is a very down-to-earth kid. He should be of one mind. You should give Hai Qiong a lot of attention to prevent her from being blinded by the colorful world in Hong Kong." The eldest aunt said.

Now and then, the eldest aunt had fully supported Sun Zhen before, but now she was worried that her niece would fall in love with him.

"Indeed, this girl is not a worry-free child." Du Zheqing nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Fortunately, Du Haiqiong was not present, otherwise it would be strange not to be so angry at their conversation that he vomited blood.

"Guoming, please greet Hai Qiong first. Teacher Xia and I will go to the study to discuss Grandma Sun's prescription." In the hotel, after Du Zheqing and others left, Feng Wenbo did not dare to delay. He stood up and told Feng Guoming, Then he and Xia Yunjie entered the study.

This prescription had to be finalized by Xia Yunjie himself, so it was naturally difficult to interview Du Haiqiong.

Du Haiqiong naturally didn't know this. Seeing that Feng Wenbo was so interested, he was secretly grateful, but at the same time he didn't dare to disturb the two of them at all.

Entering the study, Xia Yunjie smiled bitterly and said to Feng Wenbo: "It's really not easy to be an ordinary person, Wenbo, I'm going to torture you this time."

"Haha, uncle, what are you saying? I'm very happy to be able to help you. But to be honest, seeing Miss Du's attitude towards you, if it were me, in order not to break this warm and equal relationship, In dating, I will make the same choice as you, uncle. This kind of true love cannot be bought by money, power or even superpowers." Feng Wenbo said.

"Haha, it's also distressing. Think about it, now that this matter has become such a big deal and everyone in her family knows me, how will it end in the future?" Xia Yunjie rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache and said with a bitter smile. .

"There's nothing I can do about it." Feng Wenbo laughed, with a hint of ambiguity and schadenfreude in his laughter.

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie glared at Feng Wenbo angrily and said, "You old man is still gloating about misfortune. Do you really like to see me being roasted on the fire rack?"

"Uncle Master, you have wronged me. I envy you. It's a pity that I am no longer young, otherwise I would be happy to be roasted on the fire rack like this." Feng Wenbo said hurriedly.

Xia Yunjie looked at Feng Wenbo's anxious expression and knew that he was right. There is a saying that people should not waste their youth by being romantic. Although this sentence is not necessarily correct, from a certain perspective, people should take advantage of their youth to do things that make people old, and there are still those youth worth remembering. Wanton things.

"Okay, okay, instead of talking about these, let's talk about Grandma Sun's illness. I'll tell you the prescription and you write it down." Xia Yunjie didn't want to talk about those troublesome things, waved his hands, and changed the topic to Grandma Sun's illness. The disease is coming up.

"Uncle Master, can this disease really be cured with medicine?" Feng Wenbo saw Xia Yunjie change to the topic, and the smile on his face gradually turned serious, and he asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

If small cell lung cancer can be cured with medicine alone, it will obviously be a milestone breakthrough in the medical field and can truly lead traditional Chinese medicine to the world.

"Yes, but the prescription is not fixed. It needs to be very accurately grasped and determined according to the patient's physical condition. And with the treatment and the change of the patient's physical condition, the prescription must also be changed at any time. However, Those very subtle physical changes are difficult to grasp, and changing the prescription also requires very sophisticated experience." Xia Yunjie replied.

Feng Wenbo immediately became discouraged when he heard this. Even the head master said it was difficult to grasp it. Who in the world can do it?

Seeing that Feng Wenbo was discouraged, Xia Yunjie smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Traditional Chinese medicine is vast and profound, and I have only scratched the surface of it, and because I have the skills, I often rely too much on them to solve the problem." , the prescription has become an auxiliary method, so in the pure medical way, it is not necessarily very sophisticated. Maybe one day a genius who is very talented in traditional Chinese medicine will appear and can really prescribe a prescription for the treatment of small cell lung cancer. maybe."

"It's difficult." Feng Wenbo shook his head.

Xia Yunjie also knew that this was difficult, so Xiaoxiao did not continue talking about the matter. Instead, he told Feng Wenbo the prescriptions one by one, and Feng Wenbo wrote them down one by one.

After Feng Wenbo's records were complete, Xia Yunjie took the materials for writing the talisman from his medical box. This was what Xia Yunjie had told Feng Wenbo when he called Feng Wenbo. After taking it out, he drew some talismans on the talisman paper. He drew ten talismans in succession, and then stopped.

This talisman is naturally needed to perform the mysterious Zhu Youke in Chinese medicine. Ten talismans correspond to ten potions.

"Okay, everything is ready. I'm going to grab the medicine right now." Xia Yunjie put away the talisman paper. Du Haiqiong couldn't see this thing, otherwise she might say that he was engaging in feudal superstition.

"Haha, I don't need to bother my uncle to get some medicine. I can just make a phone call. After all, I am also the old dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Although I dare not say that the world is full of peaches and plums, there are still many in Jiangnan Province that I can help with. Student, I will tell them the prescription and ask them to grab it and bring it over, so that you can stuff the talisman into the medicine introduction bag and avoid being seen by Miss Du." Feng Wenbo said.