Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Ge Zhaozhao talks to master Qian while Fang Qi observes.

Uncle Qian is in the middle stage of bone cancer, and one fifth of the bone marrow has been necrotic. I'm afraid this pain can't be borne by ordinary people. Seeing the abraded skin on his mouth, I know he can't stand the pain. He must bite something.

"Master Fang, I want to talk to him." Ge Zhaozhao quit after being introduced.

Fang Qi sat down in front of master Qian and motioned to him. Master Qian hesitated and stretched out his hand.

With two fingers and one on master Qian's pulse, Fang Qi can feel the touch of life passing away like quicksand at his fingertips.

"Sir, you are seriously ill. Why are you still guarding the warehouse here? What about your family?"

Master Qian's thick eyebrows suddenly shook, and the muscles on his thin face twitched. "They think I'm a drag... President Ge is willing to take me in. Even if I fight for my life, I have to guard the warehouse!"

Fang Qi suddenly saw the blood stain on his trousers and reached out to touch it. "What's going on?"

"Well, some gangsters scared me away." As he spoke, he smiled and didn't care.

Fang looked at the persistent man in front of him strangely and finally understood why "machine gun" Sun Qiyun protected Ge Zhaozhao so much.

Walking out of the warehouse silently, GE Zhaozhao stood under an arched concrete column ivy covered with weeds. The ivy had not been cleaned up for a long time. It grew wantonly and brightly. Wild bees and small silver butterflies danced among the small blue flowers.

Hearing the footsteps, GE Zhaozhao didn't look back immediately, but sucked his nose at Huateng, and immediately took out the tissue paper from his pocket to wipe his face.

Fang Qi was close at hand and gently pulled her shoulder. Her eyes were red and thought of Bai Juyi's two poems: "Yurong is lonely, tears are dry, and a pear flower is spring with rain." Jiao Rong is lonely and pitiful. She really wants to have an impulse to embrace and love her.

But now he has no idea of blasphemy. In front of him, GE Zhaozhao is like the saint holding a torch at the beginning of the Colombian film, bringing his own generator to illuminate others.

"All right?" Ge Zhao slightly lowered his head and asked in a heavy nasal voice.

"Zhaozhao, there seems to be nothing wrong with your choice." Fang Qi didn't call his sister. Now he wants to come to his sister's intuition is right.

"Ang?" Ge Zhaozhao raised his face slightly surprised.

"Uncle Qian is in the middle stage of bone cancer. Although he can be treated, the time is long. He is a man and can hold on until now. We must help him! "

"What do you need me to do?" Ge Zhaozhao's eyes showed strange brilliance.

"I'll write you a prescription. In the first stage, five days should be able to control cancer cells and consolidate them for a week. The rest is to slowly repair the bone marrow regeneration function. It may not be cured in a year or two..."

"It's very good to be able to control the development of the disease." Ge Zhaozhao cried happily. He asked again, "do you need western medicine?"

Fang Qi shook his head: "no, our traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and we can deal with it. It's western medicine. I'm afraid it will cause other diseases. "

"Good! Let's get the medicine now! " Ge Zhaozhao excitedly took his hand and ran to the car.

Fang Qi joked, "Zhaozhao, do you need to be so happy for others? Like your own family. "

Running to the car, GE Zhaozhao opened the door, glanced back and drilled in.

At that glance, it was like a special forces laser aiming at the light spot. It hit his key and made him unable to move for a moment.

"Come on up, why are you stunned?"

"Oh," Fang Qi realized and turned to sit next to her.

Ge Zhaozhao starts the car, reverses - turns - leaves the gate, turns into the street at one go.

"I have been studying traditional Chinese medicine for the treatment of severe and incurable diseases, but my skills are too shallow, and my knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is too profound. The deeper I contact, the more I feel that I am too shallow."

Fang Qi picked up the Pharmacopoeia of traditional Chinese medicine on the front desk and looked through it. "Do you want to teach yourself?"

"No, I have been admitted to the Department of pharmacology of the University of traditional Chinese medicine, and I intend to study pharmacology. I don't know how you did it, but I know you must have a martial arts secret script. If you have a good memory, you can remember it at once... This is a good thing. At least it can help me open a door and let me know which wonderful combinations of drugs can overcome problems that western medicine can't solve. "

"Wow, you're still hiding your selfishness. You'll pay for using me." Fangqi thought she might pretend that she would make a lot of money for the sake of the employees or relying on Fangqi company. But I didn't expect that this strange little girl was to study the pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine.

"As long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you." Turning his face and glancing at him, he suddenly found that the magic boy had a mysterious bad smile on his face. He couldn't help but panic, "don't you make bad ideas!"

"Sister, is this a warning?" Fang Qi was in a good mood and couldn't help teasing the great beauty.

Her cell phone beeped and pressed to turn on the hands-free. There came the voice of a "machine gun" chick: "Mr. Ge, Mr. Du, they have come."

"Oh, OK, you reception, we'll be right back!" Slammed on the accelerator and headed for the company.

The girl roared back like crazy. Fang Qi was staggering around in the carriage and shouted: "ho... Slow down... Lying in the trough!"

Ge Zhaozhao giggled and said, "you haven't raced, have you? I'll teach you."

Fang Qi pulled the armrest and sat down, "sister, you really refresh my feeling. Can you drag racing?"

"That's right. I'm third in Indiana racing!" The proud queen raised her head proudly.

Just as Fang Qi wanted to say "I've only driven a tractor", H6 braked and stopped under Li & Fung Building.

When they ran into the office one after another, they saw Xiao Huang walking in with two cups of tea. They saw them whispering, "here they are, inside."

Fang Qi followed in and saw a middle-aged man holding his arm looking at the sticker on the wall. There was a young man sitting on the sofa. The middle-aged man turned around at the sound.

"President Du!" Ge Zhaozhao quickly stepped forward and shook hands. "President Fang and I are checking the warehouse below, and you will arrive."

President Du has a big face and ears, is quite rich, and holds Ge Zhaozhao's hand: "it's better to meet than to be famous. President Ge is really a great beauty, ha ha ha."

Holding Fang Qi's hand again, he was surprised: "are you Fang Qi who found Ganoderma lucidum? So young and handsome, "he looked at me again, nodded and said," young talent. "

Fang Qi only said that he was polite and didn't take it to heart. He also followed the entertainment.

At a glance, I saw that although President Du seemed to behave well and have the style of a great entrepreneur, there were some gray wrinkles on his forehead and sideburns.

This is a disease that needs treatment!