Super Soldier King Chapter 3559: Magic medicine

Kong Chunming’s mother walked into the ward with the bowl of dark medicine juice, and there was some mud floating on the medicine juice. When she saw the dirty medicine bowl, Hasson laughed ridiculously. When he got up, he looked at Ye Haoran and said, "I tell you, if the patient is in danger because of eating the dirty bowl, I am not responsible. We are not responsible for Hospital. There are so many people watching here, they are all witnesses. ."

Ye Haoran rubbed his nose and said, "You just have to wait. There are so many eyes here, don't be fooled."

“I’m ridiculous, it’s ridiculous.” Hasen sneered a little, then muttered: “I’m crazy, I’m going to play such a boring betting game with you here, but you’re such an arrogant Chinese, It really makes me unable to swallow this breath."

Ye Haoran stood calmly at the door of the ward. He did not let Hasen and others go in. He just waited quietly. This kind of disease, Yangmingfu disease, is treated very quickly. As long as the stools come down, the patient is just fine In terms of Chinese Medicine, this is called Tongfu Xiefeng, and it can not only treat this mad disease, such as some people with cerebral thrombosis and coma. At that time, these traditional Chinese medicines, namely Dachengqi Decoction, were used. , Many patients with cerebral thrombosis will soon wake up.

Kong Chunming’s mother came out. She looked at Ye Haoran, feeling a little uneasy, and said, "Sir, I’ve given it to me, this... how long will it take to see the effect."

"Soon, in addition, call me Ye Haoran. I came here to discuss the acquisition of the pharmaceutical factory with Director Kong." Ye Haoran explained.

Kong Chunming’s mother opened her mouth wide and looked at Ye Haoran. She didn’t understand.

Bai Yueqing came over and said, "Hello, Auntie, this is the director of our Hongyan International Makeup Company, Ye Dong. We spoke with you on the phone yesterday morning to come here to buy the factory. I didn't expect to be here today. , I heard that Mr. Kong was hospitalized."

"Ah." Kong Chunming's mother called, "I heard my son say this, but...but Mr. Ye, you...you are not a doctor, are you not a Chinese Medicine teacher."

"Me, did I say that I am Chinese Medicine, Oh, but you don't need to use Auntie, I'll go to Chinese Medicine." Ye Haoran nodded.

"A little more." Kong Chunming’s mother lowered her head in disappointment. She originally thought that Ye Haoran was a person proficient in Chinese Medicine. She didn’t expect Ye Haoran to be a director, just a Chinese Medicine enthusiast. This was also a concern for Kong Chunming’s mother. Normally, after all, even a person who is proficient in Chinese Medicine may not be able to cure his own mental illness, not to mention that Ye Haoran is just an enthusiast.

But what Kong Chunming’s mother didn’t know is that for Ye Haoran, loving one thing is enough for him to do it. For example, Ye Haoran loves hobbies, so he can change the basic laws of the chemical world. Ye Haoran likes to change music. His level is enough to shame the top music masters. Similarly, Ye Haoran loves Chinese Medicine, the entire China country, Chinese Medicine level is above Ye Haoran, not many.

Kong Chunming’s mother was worried. Hassen on the opposite side sneered. He sneered and said, "Don't even have a doctor's certificate, dare to speak casually, you are really bold..."

As soon as the voice fell, a sound of "Goodong" came from the ward, followed by Kong Chunming's hiss.

Kong Chunming’s mother was shocked and hurried to the ward, yelling in her mouth: "Er, er, what's wrong with you."

"My stomach hurts, it hurts badly." Kong Chunming said a normal sentence.

By hearing this sentence, Bai Yueqing's complexion changed, and her hands held Ye Haoran's arm nervously, and she was thinking about whether to call for help now, in case the patient is in trouble, or it is Hasson The doctor called the police, Ye Haoran must be imprisoned.

Hasson looked at Ye Haoran with pride, and secretly said that it was small, but there was a medical accident, but it was your responsibility. The surrounding doctors and nurses sighed. Although they didn’t believe in Ye Haoran, they were in the bottom of their hearts. After all, I hope that Ye Haoran can cure Kong Chunming, but now, after taking the medicine, the patient is not only not good, but the stomach hurts, it must be aggravated.

The doctor in charge of Kong Chunming said before: "President, let’s prepare first aid first, and wait for the patient’s condition to stabilize before sending him to the mental hospital."

"Shut up." Hasson glared at the attending doctor. "There is no part of you talking here. How can this maniac patient, Hospital, take care of it? If something goes wrong, you will be responsible. Besides, his condition The aggravation was made by the Chinese, and the China king is fully responsible."

Ye Haoran looked at the dean, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know how you became a dean. In your mind, there is no patient's interest at all, only Hospital's interest, but today you are No more responsibility, because the patient will be cured soon."

"You still dare to talk to me like that now, and dare to talk nonsense, and wait for a while when the patient really hurts, you just wait to go to jail." Hasen said angrily.

The sound fell, and then there was a plopping sound in the ward. It was a fart sound. It turned out that Kong Chunming put a few days of continuous fart. After the fart ended, a bad smell came from the smell. The smell floated from the ward to the door of the ward and into the corridor, and people around him hid behind their noses.

Bai Yueqing also covered her nose and pulled Ye Haoran aside.

"God, why is it so stinky, what happened to the patient." A nurse yelled, he wanted to enter the ward, but he couldn't get in, because the smell is so bad, not only smelly, but also spicy eyes The smelly tears were lamenting, and the nurse couldn't bear it, so he quickly closed the door of the ward.

Hasson stared at Ye Haoran, "Now what else do you have to say."

"Of course I have to say." Ye Haoran looked at Hasson. "If you don't understand Chinese Medicine, don't comment on it. The magic of Chinese Medicine is far from what you can imagine."

"Oh, this is the magic of Chinese Medicine. After eating, there is fart, and farting, haha, hahahaha." Hasen laughed a lot, and even tears came out of the laugh.

Ye Haoran's dismissive lip, "In our China country, even the old man in the countryside knows that stool is okay, after eating bad things or getting angry, you have to defecate, pass the stool, everything is fine, It’s so sad that you don’t understand such a simple truth."

"Fart, what kind of **** is this, is there a scientific basis, is there an experimental basis, there is... Ah." Hasen also wanted to continue to refute, suddenly stopped because he saw Kong Chunming standing in the ward At the door, ashamed and grateful.

"How did you come out, how did you come out, come soon, tie him." Hasson shouted at Kong Chunming.

The surrounding doctors and nurses are all tense, ready to come forward to subdue Kong Chunming at any time.

Kong Chunming bowed towards Hasen and those doctors and nurses, and said in fluent English: "I'm sorry, sorry everyone, I'm fine now, I offended everyone before, so you panic, it's really right Live."

"Ah." The surrounding doctors and nurses collectively petrified. They couldn't understand how a manic mental patient could be cured in an instant, better than a good person, but also polite.

"Sir, it is this director Ye who saved you." Kong Chunming's mother also came out. She has been staying in the stinky ward, and only the mother will endure such a smell.

Kong Chunming arched towards Ye Haoran and said, "Thank you, your side is really magic."

"That's only because of the symptom. You don't have any bowel movements for a few days, so you will be confused. If it is really a mental patient, I will be very troublesome to treat." Ye Haoran said carelessly.

Hasson stares at Kong Chunming, his face blue and purple, he...

Turn around Kong Chunming twice, then shouted loudly: "No, this patient is a schizophrenic patient, he is now in a better mood, it does not mean that he will be normal in the future, he will still be sent to a mental hospital."

Kong Chunming was not in a hurry, but said to Hasen: "President Hasson, I will cooperate with the mental hospital to analyze and supervise my mental situation, but to be honest, I really have no mental illness. It’s never happened in ten years. This morning it’s crazy, it’s because the chest is hot and unbearable.”

After hearing Kong Chunming's words, all the doctors and nurses around were relieved and talked with each other.

"It's really thorough, oh my god, it's incredible."

"Yeah, is it because of the bowl of dark things I just drank."

"I have long heard that Chinese Medicine is magical. I saw it for the first time today. Hey, China is really a magical and ancient country."

"It would be nice if I could travel to China."

Hearing a conversation between doctors and nurses around~IndoMTL.com~Hassen was even more angry. He turned to the nurses in those psychiatric hospitals and said, "You guys, tied this schizophrenic patient. "

Several care workers glanced at Hasson and ignored him at all, but walked towards Ye Haoran at the same time. on time, one of the psychiatrists said: "Mr. Ye, your medicine is really magical and great, may I ask you Can you go to work in our psychiatric hospital? There are several mental patients in our psychiatric hospital, waiting for your redemption from Mr. Ye."

"Uh... No, I can't treat a real mental illness." Ye Haoran hurried off, he didn't have the consciousness of a doctor to save the dead and help the wounded, let alone, the m country was saved, and Ye Haoran was even less interested. .

Hasson saw this and knew that he couldn't quibble. He stepped back quietly, then back, and then turned and walked out of the crowd.

"President Husson." Ye Haoran stepped out and stood in front of Husson. "Apologize, and ask Chinese Medicine for forgiveness. If you are a dean of Hospital, can't you talk? ."

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