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"In my line of Chinese medicine, the Cun Guan Chi of the left hand represents the Yin of the heart, liver and kidney, and the Cun Guan Chi of the right hand represents the Yang of the lungs, spleen and kidneys! If you don't diagnose all the pulses in both hands, how can you know the condition of all internal organs like the two of you? Waiting for sensationalism is nothing more than bullshit! One person treats one pulse, one person cures one disease! It is because the two of you work together to triage, the old man who can be cured just vomits twice in a row!"

Pu Bucheng and Tianxia Shinji 2 raised their hands tremblingly and pointed at Han Changsheng, only to feel their hearts beating wildly, and a rush of reverse blood rushed to their throats, and their mouths were immediately bloody.

Seeing this situation, Han Changsheng turned his head to Williams and said indifferently: "Williams, I don't like to be disturbed by unrelated people when I am treating a disease."

Williams nodded knowingly, "Mr. Han, please treat my grandmother, you will guarantee a quiet environment for treatment!"

This remark has not yet come to the fore, there is no need for Williams to speak, the housekeeper directly recruits a few servants to "send" Pu Bucheng and Tianshita Shinji 2

out.

Going out together, there are also two western doctors who have done nothing.

Chapter 668

The four competing doctors disappeared, and Williams hesitated to speak.

That's an irrelevant person, so they shouldn't be counted. Seeing this, Han Changsheng said with a smile: "I'll treat the old man right now, Fatty... come here."

Han Changsheng pulled Di Lireba over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Di Lieba's pupils widened, hesitantly said: "Are you sure?"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, "Nonsense! You are a doctor and I am a doctor"

Fatty scratched his head, pouted and said "Wait"

, and went straight out.

She came back soon, holding a pack of red haw jelly that weighed more than five catties.

Han Changsheng frowned deliberately, "I just asked you to take some, why did you bring them all?"

Di Lieba was stunned for a moment, and then she had a flash of inspiration, she pouted and said, "I don't have any cutting tools, so I have to bring them all."

"Okay, bring it all and bring it all!"

Han Changsheng took the hawthorn cake and handed it to the female imperial doctor at the side.

"This is the hawthorn cake that I carefully made at home.

Using the way you describe it here, it is...a condensate of hawthorn salad.

You can test it first, and then let the old man eat some."

The queen raised her hand to block it, "There is no need to test it, Catherine, just cut it into small pieces for me."

Han Changsheng curled his mouth, and his voice was firm, "Old man, it's better to have a test, so you and I can rest assured."

The empress noticed the irrefutable look in Han Changsheng's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then she laughed dumbfounded and stopped her.

She just said that because she believed in the young man in front of her.

Not just because the packaging of this hawthorn salad is too lifelike.

It was even more because of those people standing behind him.

Like his two wives.

For example, Prince Zhu Huangren.

For example, Zhu Rongzheng, the prince of Rongzheng who is also the Minister of Rites.

With the situation of the Ming Empire, there is no need to send such a young doctor to harm her.

However, none of these things matter now.

Han Changsheng looked down on the female imperial doctor's examination, she didn't find it troublesome at all.

It’s just testing hawthorn cakes, but it takes a few minutes, so it’s nothing troublesome.

If the old lady was to get sick, and then put all the responsibility on him, that would be a real big trouble! Three minutes later, the female imperial doctor finished the examination, and Princess Catherine brought the hawthorn cake to the next door.

She cut off more than three, two and three, cut them all into small pieces, and then brought them back.

The empress... the old lady gracefully held the fork, inserted a small piece into her mouth, and tried to taste it.

Her eyes lit up, she chewed carefully: she swallowed a few times into her stomach, and praised: "It tastes sour and sweet, it's delicious!"

Whether it is delicious or not, the female imperial doctor and housekeeper don't care.

They stared at the queen for a few times and saw that she didn't feel any vomiting, but started to eat the second piece of hawthorn cake instead, and their hearts were only half relieved.

I don't vomit after eating, at least...it's better than before.

The queen ate more than a dozen small hawthorn cakes, and suddenly paused.

When the people next to him were nervous, this...tai looked up at the smiling Han Chang, "Mr. Han, I seem to be hungry."

Er Williams and the others were taken aback for a moment, then got up suddenly.

Her Majesty the Queen also said that she was hungry before, but that...was a few days ago, don't say that she is hungry these two days, no matter what food she smells, she says she has no appetite.

Now that the old man said this, does it mean that her illness has recovered a bit? Han Changsheng took his pulse again, then nodded and said: "The old man's illness is indeed cured, and he can eat now."

"Great!"

While Williams and the others were cheering, Han Changsheng said slowly: "The old man's illness has been cured, should we talk about the diagnosis and treatment expenses and medical expenses?"

When the people around looked at Han Changsheng with strange eyes, the queen smiled lightly and nodded, "There should be medical fees for treating diseases and saving lives. I don't know how much Mr. Han charges."