Chapter 768: The Quack

Chapter 768 The Quack

After the middle-aged man's gout was cured, Qin Haodong did not stop. He had just seen that they were quite poor, so he helped them once again.

He refined the middle-aged man's body with Green Wood Genuine Qi. From now on, not only would he not get sick, but his body would also be much stronger than before. Even if he earned money with physical work, he could make more money than others.

10 minutes later, he patted the middle-aged man's thigh and said, "Uncle, you can try to stand up now."

"Really? Am I really cured?"

The middle-aged man felt that his feet were not painful, and he was very comfortable now. His whole body seemed to be full of strength. Before his son could come over to help him, he stood up from the chair.

The young man said nervously, "Dad, be careful not to fall."

"I can walk now!" The middle-aged man picked his son up excitedly and spun around the room.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The massage was so effective!

His son had carried him on his back, but now he held his son in his arms. After all, the young man weighed more than 50 kilograms. Even if he was not sick, it would be quite difficult for him to pick his son up!

The middle-aged man calmed down and then put his son on the ground. The two of them bowed low to Qin Haodong and said, "Thank you, doctor. We will never forget your great kindness."

The young man took out 200 yuan from his pocket and said, "Doctor, I'm really sorry. This is all we have. Please take it for the medical fees."

Qin Haodong waved his hand and pushed the money back to him. "Please take your money back. I told you that it was a free treatment."

The father and his son thanked Qin Haodong once again. The middle-aged man turned around and said to Sun Bowei, "Young man, you are a good person, but your medical skills are not as superb as his. You should learn more from this young doctor in the future."

Then the father and son left the clinic, leaving Sun Bowei in a mess.

Although Qin Haodong did not accept his challenge and did not formally compete in medical skills with him, it was obvious that he had been defeated.

If the man had followed the prescription he made, he would have to take the pills for a month before he was fully recovered. But Qin Haodong gave him a 10-minute massage and he left the clinic energetically. Even those who didn't know much about TCM could see the gap between them.

He was a little discouraged, but when he looked at Su Hui next to him, he couldn't bear to give up and leave now.

"He must be good at treating gout. But he may not be able to cure other diseases."

After making an excuse for himself, he returned to his seat and continued to treat the patients. He was waiting for an opportunity. When there was someone whom Qin didn't know how to treat, he would stand out and show them his abilities.

Near noon, with the sound of high heels, a woman in her 30s walked into the clinic.

This woman was looked quite beautiful. She was dressed up, with an LV bag in her hand. She looked like a rich woman.

She stood at the door and looked at Qin Haodong and Sun Bowei, who were seeing patients. She asked with a frown, "Aren't there any older doctors here?"

Sun Bowei said, "Madam, you can't judge if I'm a good doctor from my age. My grandfather is Sun Fengqing of the Medicine King Clinic. I'm the Junior Medicine King, and I'm here to help treat patients. Please come to me if you're sick."

The woman was happy to hear that. She had heard of Sun Fengqing, the Medicine King. But it was too difficult to make an appointment with him. It would be fine to let his grandson give her a check-up.

"Little doctor, I'll give you a large sum of money if you can cure my disease."

Then she put her wrist in front of Sun Bowei.

Sun Bowei placed his right hand on her pulse and began to feel it carefully.

After a long time, he took back his hand and said quizzically, "Madam, you look very healthy. You aren't sick."

Hearing what he had said, the woman's face immediately clouded over. She said coldly, "Are you really the grandson of the Medicine King? Why would I come here if I wasn't sick?"

"Madam, why don't you tell me what is ailing you?"

This was a normal question, but the woman became even angrier after hearing it. "Aren't you a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine? Don't you make a diagnosis by feeling the pulse? If I knew everything, why would I come here?"

Sun Bowei said, "But traditional Chinese medicine is about looking, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse. Asking the patient where they are uncomfortable is also an important way to make a diagnosis. You have to cooperate with me in order to make a more accurate diagnosis."

"No, I can't tell you. You have to figure it out on your own."

"What..."

Ordinarily, Sun Bowei would have driven out such a rude and unreasonable patient, but now, his goddess was watching. It was not appropriate for him to throw out the patient without even being able to make a diagnosis, which would be a great shame for him.

Reluctantly, he reached out again to feel the woman's pulse. He touched both of her wrists, but he still couldn't find anything wrong, just like before.

"Madam, what's ailing you? If it's not convenient to say it, please let me have a look. What do you think? We Chinese medicine practitioners must look..."

"Rogue, bastard!"

Before he could finish his words, the woman jumped from her seat and slapped Sun Bowei hard in the face.

Sun Bowei's cheek had just been slapped. Now that he had been slapped for a second time, it immediately swelled up.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

He felt awful. He had been treating patients for so many years, but he had never been slapped twice in a row like today. He was having a really bad day.

"I don't think you're sick at all. You're here to make trouble for me!"

"Nonsense. You can't figure my illness out, so you just say that I'm not sick. You quack!"

The woman called him a quack, picked up her bag, and was about to leave the clinic.

At this time, Qin Haodong cried, "Ma'am, I can cure your illness."

The woman paused for a moment and said, "I don't want to stay here. There are no decent doctors here at all."

She saw that Qin Haodong was younger than Sun Bowei, so she didn't trust him from the bottom of her heart and continued to walk toward the door.

Qin Haodong said again, "Ma'am, if I'm not mistaken, your illness started after an operation. Are you having side effects from it?"

The woman had already touched the threshold with her toes. After hearing his words, she suddenly went back in. She looked back at Qin Haodong and said, "Little brother, how did you know that?"

Qin Haodong explained, "Traditional Chinese medicine is about looking, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse. Looking is about checking the Qi rather than the specific parts of the patient."

"Little brother, you're right. You're not like that quack."

The woman glared at Sun Bowei and then sat down in front of Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong felt the woman's pulse again and said, "You were very healthy before, but there was something wrong after the operation. The organ's immune system was destroyed, which was the side effect of the operation.

"Western medicine is not effective for your situation. I'll give you a prescription, which can not only cure your illness but can also help you regulate the immunocompetence there. But you must be careful not to have similar operations again. Anything that goes against nature is harmful to your body."

The woman blushed at first, and then nodded. "Little brother, I got it. Thank you."

Qin Haodong's words had not only pointed out her illness but also protected her privacy, which made the woman admire him and feel grateful.

Soon, Qin Haodong made a prescription and gave it to the woman. "Take the medicine according to this prescription. You'll be fine in a week."

"Thank you, doctor."

The woman put a stack of Huaxia bills on the table, then took the prescription and walked out of the door. Before leaving, she did not forget to say to Sun Bowei, "You're a quack!"

"I..."

Sun Bowei had always been very proud to be the grandson of Sun Fengqing, the Medicine King. But today, he had been called a quack twice, which made him feel ashamed and wronged.

At the same time, he was very curious about the woman's condition. Qin Haodong immediately made the diagnosis, but why couldn't he figure it out?

He wanted to go over and ask Qin Haodong, but in the end, he couldn't gather the courage and finally gave up.

At this point, he didn't have the face to stay here any longer. He didn't even find out the cause of the disease, while Qin Haodong earned 10,000 yuan in an instant, which made him completely convinced. If he stayed any longer, he would only embarrass himself.

After packing up his medicine chest, Sun Bowei grimly walked out of the Donghui Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

After he left, Su Hui said, "What the hell is going on? What's wrong with that woman? It was just an operation, wasn't it? Why was she so mysterious?"

Qin Haodong explained, "Because her operation is special."

Su Hui asked in confusion, "Is there anything special about the operation?"

Qin Haodong looked at her with a playful face and said, "It was a vaginal contraction operation!"

"Ah!" Su Hui let out a soft cry. She had heard of this kind of operation before, but she didn't expect to meet someone who had had such surgery today.

No wonder the woman was irritated the moment Sun Bowei proposed to take a look at the place where she felt uncomfortable. It was really a private part.

Qin Haodong continued, "In order to achieve specific goals or please men, some women have this kind of operation rashly, but they don't know that there will be endless troubles in the future.

"The vaginal contraction operation violates the laws of nature. It would destroy a woman's immune system and produce all kinds of gynecological diseases. That's the case for this woman.

"At first, she wanted to please men in this way, but after the operation, she couldn't even have regular sex, so she was in a hurry to receive treatment.

"Western medicine usually has no good way to deal with the side effects of an operation, so she could only resort to traditional Chinese medicine. But she is too embarrassed to tell the doctor the truth. This is her privacy, after all."

Although Su Hui was living in the Tang Sect now, she hadn't slept with Qin Haodong yet because time was limited. So she blushed after hearing Qin Haodong's words.

"You bad guy, why are you telling me this?"

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "We are doctors, and this is our discussion of her illness. What's there to be embarrassed about? Did you think of something else?"

"Stop it!"

Su Hui punched him in the chest as she spoke.

After lunch, Qin Haodong went to the Capital Medical College for a class. When the class ended, his cell phone rang. It was from Hua Mingrui.

"Haodong, you got a minute?"

"The class is over. What's the matter?"

Hua Mingrui said, "My grandfather wants you to check on his health. Please come over here if you're available now."

"Okay. I'll be right there."

In fact, Mu Baisen's illness had basically been cured, and there was no need to treat him at all. However, since Hua Mingrui had asked him to come over, it was not a big deal to go there again.

When he got to the gate of the military sanatorium, Hua Mingrui was already waiting there.

The two of them walked into Mu Baisen's small courtyard. Mu Haiqing was also there. When he saw Qin Haodong enter, the father and son immediately greeted him warmly.

"Little Qin, you're finally here. I've been looking forward to seeing you."

After Qin Haodong entered the room and sat down, Mu Baisen immediately stretched out his wrist and asked Qin Haodong to feel his pulse.

After feeling the pulse, Qin Haodong said, "You're doing nicely. Your lungs have completely recovered."

Mu Baisen asked, "Can I drink now?"