Old man Wang has been practicing medicine for decades. It is the first time that he has been described as a cat and dog. As his housekeeping skill, his medical skill has been so despised that he can't stand it. He broke out on the spot.

"Boy, come on, I'm not good at medicine. I can't see it. You'd better hire someone else." Old man Wang said and went outside.

Dong Fang was in a hurry. Old man Wang was the only hope to cure his father. If she could let him go, she came forward and grabbed each other. She accompanied him and said, "Doctor Wang, you have a lot. Don't be as knowledgeable as my brother."

"Miracle doctor?!" Dong Bicun sneered and said with disdain, "are the miracle doctors so worthless now?"

"That's enough, second brother, can you say less?" Dong Fang scolded.

As the principal of the Dong family, Dong Bicun was so angry that his face turned red and sneered: "I said, little sister, it's not the second brother who said you were young. Even if Wen Feng was deceived, you're a man of dozens of years old and easy to cheat!"

Dong Wenfeng couldn't see it anymore and said coldly, "second uncle, I haven't tried yet. How do you know my friend's medical skills are not good?!"

Looking at Dong Wenfeng's bad eyes, Dong Bicun knew that his reaction was a little too extreme. He calmly said, "Wen Feng, I can understand your mood. Your grandfather is like this now. I'm more anxious than anyone else. But you can't go to the doctor randomly when you are ill. Look at your friend. Where is the style of a famous doctor? I don't think it's much better than the little old man in the countryside! "

In fact, don't blame Dong Bicun. Old man Wang really didn't sell his face. He didn't have the style of an expert at all. If he didn't believe Dong Wenfeng, Dong Fang would have kicked out people long ago.

"Dad, look at you. I'm also a friend of my cousin. If I'm not sure, my cousin won't let anyone come." Dong Xinhao turned his eyes and said.

"In addition, Grandpa's current situation and a word of treachery, I'm afraid he can't hold it. It's better to let the miracle doctor try. It's better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to wait for death."

Dong Xinhao said this and winked at Dong Bicun quietly.

Dong Bicun understood his son's meaning in an instant. Countless famous doctors can't see the old man's disease. Dong Wenfeng's friends can't cure the old man without thinking.

I simply push the boat with the current and let him cure the old man. If the other party is helpless, I should say this nephew well and blow the other party's arrogance.

If the other party dares to prescribe medicine and the old man dies in the end, it will be his nephew's responsibility. At that time, I have reason to drive him out of the Dong family!

In short, no matter what the result, I won't suffer!

Thinking of this, Dong Bicun patted his head and scolded himself: "you see, people are old and their brains are not as good as your young people. Wen Feng, don't blame second uncle. Second uncle is also good for your grandfather."

Dong Bicun looked at Old Man Wang with a sincere apology on his face. He was different from the disdain just now: "how much I offended just now. Please forgive me. My father asked you."

Old man Wang snorted coldly, crossed his hands on his chest, flashed aside and avoided Dong Bicun's bow.

Dong Bicun suddenly couldn't hold his face. He suppressed his anger, looked at Dong Wenfeng and motioned the latter to persuade him.

Dong Wenfeng was very clear about Dong Bicun's father and son's careful thinking, but grandpa's health was important, and he could not care about his gains and losses. Moreover, old man Wang's medical skills were not comparable to those of the so-called "famous doctors"!

"Old man Wang, I owe you this time. You spend more dessert on my grandfather."

Old man Wang's complexion eased down. He said angrily, "Hey, Dong boy, you swear?! What do you mean you owe me, back then... "

Old man Wang glanced at the people next to him and swallowed his words. There was no need to let these people know the details of Dong boy.

He is also an old man. Naturally, it can be seen that Dong Bicun and his son have been crowding out Dong Wenfeng.

"Doctor Wang, it's not too late. Take a look at my father." Dong Fang said respectfully.

Old man Wang nodded, walked up to Dong Qizheng, stretched out two fingers and put them on his pulse.

The whole ward suddenly calmed down and could hear a needle drop clearly.

About a cigarette, old man Wang took back his finger.

"Doctor Wang, how is my father?" Dong Fang looked at Old Man Wang nervously for fear that he would say no.

"Old man Wang, what's the matter? Don't stop talking!" Dong Wenfeng asked nervously.

Dong Bicun's father and son look like watching a good play.

Old man Wang cleared his throat and said slowly: "your grandpa's situation is not serious. It's nothing more than cold poison entering the body. However, he is a little older and his body's resistance is not good. The cold poison has not been cleaned up. It has been raging in the body and inside all the time, which is why he is in the present situation."

Dong Bicun took a deep look at Old Man Wang. He didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng's friend really had two brushes. He saw the crux of the old man so quickly.

However, he was soon relieved to see what could happen. Many famous doctors saw it, but he was still helpless!

"Do you have a cure?" Looking at Old Man Wang's leisurely appearance, Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Hahaha, you know me. Although these cold poisons are difficult to clean up, it's natural for ordinary doctors and me. As long as a few courses of treatment, I can clean up the old man's cold poisons." Old man Wang is full of confidence.

With that, he took out his pen and paper, brushed and wrote, and handed it to Dong Wenfeng.

"You buy all the herbs according to the list. I'll use acupuncture to clean up part of the cold poison in the body for the old man, and then drink according to the list for two days, and the old man can be discharged from the hospital."

"Thank you very much, Doctor Wang!" Dong Fang said gratefully that if it weren't for Doctor Wang, she would have to prepare for the old man.

"Wenfeng, give me the prescription. I'll arrange someone to buy it now."

Dong Fang took the prescription from Dong Wenfeng and went out.

Dong Bicun looked at this scene and was happy, but his face didn't show it.

He was not afraid of the bad old man's action, but he was afraid that he would say he was powerless.

The old man is terminally ill. He didn't say so alone. How many miracle doctors can't do anything. He doesn't believe it. A wretched old man who doesn't know where to come out can turn the sky!

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