Master of medicine

"Uncle Chen, you don't have to say that I will try my best to cure my aunt." Chen Tian is a doctor. He can't see the tears of his family members.

Chen Yongqiang grabbed Chen Tian's hand and said gratefully, "thank you very much. As long as you can cure my mother and what you want, as long as I can do it, I will not frown."

Chen Tian light smile, waving his hand: "Chen Bo, I'm a doctor, cure and save people is my bounden duty, not just to return to promise you to save people."

Hearing him say this, Chen Yongqiang said with a smile of some apology: "I'm sorry, I lost my word. As long as you can cure my mother, you are the great benefactor of our Chen family."

This sentence is very important. How many people in the Philippines want to curry favor with Chen Yongqiang, not to mention being held in the palm of their hands by the whole Chen family as a benefactor. For this sentence, Chen Tian just smiles and doesn't care.

Chen Yongqiang's manor is located in the suburb of navosta, not far from Manila. It covers an area of more than 100 mu. You can't see the end of the lawn at a glance. The green carpet is like a carpet. Compared with the golf course, the quality of the turf is not so good.

"Master, you are back." Dressed in white servant clothes, the dark young man came forward to open the car door for Chen Yongqiang and asked respectfully.

Chen Yongqiang nodded his head in return and asked, "Marcos, is the old lady better?"

"The old lady's health has been very weak, so she has not made any progress even after she had a good doctor." Marcos came back very carefully.

Chen Yongqiang's brow is locked and no longer speaks. He uses the Philippines as the language for communication with Marcos. Chen Tian can't understand it, so he can't get in.

Marcos saw the master's brow locked, and he didn't dare to say more. He cleverly went to put the suitcase in the battery four-wheel drive car driving in the manor from the strong bodyguard behind Chen Yongqiang.

The manor is very big. If you rely on your feet alone, it's a bit difficult. Hold Chen Yongqiang and Chen Tian in the car, and Marcos drives to the hinterland of the manor.

Sitting in the open battery four-wheel drive car, Chen Tian really appreciates the strength of the richest man in the Philippines. In the huge manor, there are some economic plants planted in a pioneering field, which are managed by special personnel. On the other side of the garden, there are all kinds of flowers that Chen Tian can't call. They are colorful and beautiful.

Chen Tian is a traditional Chinese medicine and comes from the deep mountains. He knows a lot about plants and plants, but he can see a flower in front of him, but he can't name it. He asks casually, "what's the name of this flower?"

"It's our national flower, jasmine." Chen Yongqiang replied, "my mother likes this kind of flower very much. Sometimes she can sit in the garden all morning."

Listening to Chen Yongqiang's words, Chen Tian can't say any more. Marcos drove his battery four-wheel drive car for about five minutes and stopped in front of the luxury house which is quite Chinese style.

"Let's go!" After getting off the bus, Chen Yongqiang invited Chen Tiandao.

Chen Tian is not polite to him, and walks into the mansion with his shoulders. The decoration of the mansion is not as luxurious as Chen Tian imagined, but it has Chen Yongqiang's personality, low-key, introverted, atmosphere and domineering.

As soon as Chen Yongqiang enters the mansion, her steps become more and more urgent. Chen Tian follows him, taking into account the inconvenience of the old lady's legs and feet, she is arranged on the first floor by the filial Chen Yongqiang.

When they got to the door of the room, the Filipino maids were busy going in and out. They also knew that the old lady was not in good health. They were afraid that the master would be angry with them because of this. They were also very careful and cautious.

"Mom, I'll get you a famous doctor." Chen Yongqiang three steps and do two steps, fell on the old lady's bed, crying.

Chen Tian lost contact with his parents when he was young, so he would be especially envious of those whose parents were alive. In addition, Chen Yongqiang naturally showed filial piety, which made Chen Tian firmly want to help him.

"Well, let me do it!" Chen Tian went over and patted Chen Yongqiang who was crying. Then he carefully observed the old lady's condition. It didn't matter, but he was surprised.

The old lady's face was swollen, like a piece of soaked cake. Her facial features had already been twisted, and her head was as big as a bucket.

"When I left, the old lady's head was not so big. Now it's twice as big." Chen Yongqiang said on one side.

Chen Tian listened to his introduction and continued to observe the old lady '

When Chen Yongqiang saw the expression on his face stretching and frowning, he could not help but feel anxious and urged, so he had to wait patiently. At the moment, Chen Tian could not understand the anxiety of Chen Yongqiang's five viscera burning, but still kept the initial rhythm, not slow and not anxious.

Looking for a chair, he sat down and gently put his hand on the old lady's right wrist. Chen Yongqiang understood that Chen Tian was feeling his pulse.

The old lady's pulse is very weak, sometimes it is absent. To Chen Tian's surprise, from the pulse image, the old lady has no symptoms of poisoning, which makes him feel very strange."Can you show me the prescription from the nearest doctor?" Chen Tian looked up and asked.

Chen Yongqiang turns around and tells Marcos that he has been guarding for a long time. Marcos runs out of the room and comes back after a while, holding a thick pile of prescriptions to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian took the prescription. He cried. All the words on it were written in Philippine, and none of them he knew.

"Let me do it. I'll report it to you." Chen Yongqiang realized his pain and volunteered.

Chen Tian expressed his thanks with a smile while listening to Chen Yongqiang's name of the prescription.

After about ten minutes, Chen Yongqiang reported that he was thirsty, but Chen Tian still didn't mean to stop. He stopped and said, "Chen Tian, what's wrong with the prescription?"

Most of the prescriptions given by doctors are effective in treating snake venom. After the old lady took them, the snake venom has obviously improved. At least Chen Tian didn't find out the cause of snake venom when he felt his pulse just now.

At first, I was not sure. After listening to Chen Yongqiang's report on the name of the medicine for a long time, I honestly said, "Uncle Chen, the old lady's illness is not caused by snake venom."

"What? It's not snake venom Chen Yongqiang was very surprised at this conclusion. During this period of time, doctors have been telling him that it's snake venom. He has not taken less drugs of all sizes, and he has not taken less serum injections.

Looking at Chen Tian's expression, he said, "what do you mean? Can you speak more clearly? "

Chen Tian said with certainty: "from the pulse image, the old lady has no sign of poisoning. Although the pulse image is very weak, it has nothing to do with snake venom."

"What do you think it should be?" For many years, Chen Yongqiang has cultivated the character of doubting people and employing people. Although Chen Tian's argument is completely contrary to the previous one, he still chooses to believe him.

Chen Tian hesitated for a moment and then said, "if it's not unexpected, it should be pollen allergy!"

"What? Pollen allergy? " Chen Yongqiang cried out.

It's no wonder that Chen Yongqiang is so surprised that he hasn't heard of anyone with pollen allergy who has swollen his head with a sack full of flour. When Chen Tian wants to explain, there is a very discordant voice outside the door.

"What about the hairy boy? If you want to earn money, you have to have some skills. Do you think we will believe it? Do you really think we're three years old? "

Along the direction of the voice, you can see a little bit of Chen Yongqiang's shadow, wearing a white suit, but a little bit of romantic tikan aristocratic childe appearance.

"Third young master." Marcos bowed respectfully.

This is Chen Jieliang, the third young master of the Chen family. The ancestors of the Chen family were Chinese Fujian people. In order to avoid the war, they came to the Philippines. After several generations of hard work and luck, they finally became the richest man.

As for Chinese culture, the Chen family has always been afraid to lose it. Chen Yongqiang has read a lot of historical materials about the Chinese nation since he was a child. He is also very strict with his children. It is not surprising that Chen Jieliang, as his son, can speak Chinese.

"I don't know. What advice do you have?" Chen Tian will not be polite to the guy who suddenly comes out to give advice, and he will fight back immediately regardless of Chen Yongqiang's presence.

In order to change Chen Jieliang's common sense with Chen Tian, now Chen Yongqiang's presence is different. He always has to show in front of the old man that he is not a waste material from a family that only knows how to spend money and play with women.

"We invited dozens of famous local doctors, and their conclusions were surprisingly consistent, but they were totally overturned when they came to you. Who do you think you are? By talking nonsense here? "

"Xiao Jie, don't talk nonsense." Chen Yongqiang gently scolded with a little dissatisfaction, for fear that he would annoy Chen Tian, who was not easy to invite, and then he left.

Seeing his father's words, Chen Jieliang converged a lot and just stared at Chen tianlo with almost sarcastic eyes.

Chen Jieliang's sarcastic eyes make Chen Tian feel very uncomfortable, but he doesn't have the same understanding with this guy. In a word, he just comes to cure the disease and save the people, not to make grudges with others.

"Chen Bo, do you want someone to take me to the flower garden?" Chen Tian didn't even look at Chen Jieliang. He turned to ask Chen Yongqiang.

Before Chen Yongqiang nodded, Chen Jieliang said, "it's grandma's favorite place to go. Generally, even if we have to go with the consent of her elderly people, what qualifications do you have to ask for going?"

"Lower class?" Chen Tian's brain appears, and he is very angry, because no one has ever called him that, staring at Chen Jieliang with a kind of almost angry eyes.

But Chen Jieliang didn't have any consciousness. He was defiant and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth