"Old Feng, how is my mother's situation?" After returning to the hotel, Feng Wenbo had just greeted Du Haiqiong's uncle, father, and aunt to sit down. They immediately asked impatiently, their faces full of nervousness and anxiety.

No matter how Feng Wenbo performed like a master of traditional Chinese medicine before and how confident he said it, this is small cell lung cancer after all, and it is a terminal illness after all. Du Haiqiong's uncles are not so naive that they believe it completely based on Feng Wenbo's words.

"The diagnosis is undoubtedly lung cancer, but the situation is pretty good. Although what I said to your mother before, it is not all about comfort. I don't need to say this disease, you should also know that it is very difficult." Feng Wenbo knew that Du Zheqing and others were anxious, and he didn't keep it in his mouth and went straight to the point.

"Yes, we all know this, but we don't know if Mr. Feng has..." Du Zheqing and others said with a serious expression when they heard this.

"Traditional medicine is a magical medical technique with a very long history and profound background. For traditional Chinese medicine, there is no terminal illness in the world. The key is how to use medical skills to treat it. I cannot guarantee your mother's illness, but I still have certain confidence. The specific efficacy depends on one month. If the medicine I prescribe can be effective in one month, it means that your mother's illness is fine, but if it does not work for a month, I am afraid I can do nothing. Of course, don't be too nervous. Although I am not sure, more than half of the confidence can still be stabilized for at least two or three years." Feng Wenbo waved his hand and interrupted.

"This is enough, enough. Western medicine says that it would be a miracle for my mother to survive a year." Seeing Feng Wenbo say this, Du Zheqing and others were greatly encouraged and nodded in excitement.

Seeing the excited expressions of Du Zheqing and others, Xia Yunjie had no doubts about Feng Wenbo's words at all, and couldn't help but sigh that Jiang is still so hot. He didn't say anything to death, which made people suspect that he brag. After all, small cell cancer is a recognized terminal illness. Feng Wenbo really wants to say that he can take care of it. Du Zheqing and others must doubt whether he is really capable or an expert who likes to run trains all over the place. He also gave Du Zheqing and others great hope and relieved their worry.

"I will think about it later, and discuss it with Teacher Xia, and then prescribe the prescription to Teacher Xia. Let your mother take it for a while. After almost a month, you will go to the hospital for a checkup. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, then we can change the prescription to truly provide your mother with health." Feng Wenbo saw that his words had the expected effect, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Feng. This is our wish. Please accept it." Seeing Feng Wenbo say this, Du Zheqing and the others had nothing to ask anymore. They hurriedly got up, bowed deeply, then took out a big red envelope and handed it to Feng Wenbo with both hands.

"What are you doing? Take it back quickly. If you take it back, it's said that you are your own family, so how can you collect any more money?" Feng Wenbo was so scared that he refused.

Just kidding, how can I charge money to treat the grandmother of the head uncle’s girlfriend? Besides, the person who treats the doctor is not Feng Wenbo.

"How can this work? Please come here specifically. If you don't accept it, we will feel really sorry." Du Zheqing and others were moved to see that Feng Wenbo did not accept the red envelope.

But how could Feng Wenbo accept this red envelope? For a moment, both sides pushed it back and forth, but no one could convince anyone. In the end, Du Zheqing had to turn his attention to Xia Yunjie for help.

"Uncle Du, let's forget it. Mr. Feng is not short of this little money. He is willing to come to the doctor's compassionate heart." Xia Yunjie saw Du Zheqing turning his eyes to him for help, so he had to come forward and say.

He knew that Feng Wenbo was acting, and if he took the money, he would probably be hot for the rest of his life.

"Yes, yes, old man, I'm seventy-five years old this year. The hospital has money to get, and the school has a pension. It's not short of money, it's not short of money." Feng Wenbo hurriedly followed Xia Yunjie's meaning.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie said the same thing, Du Zheqing had to put away the red envelope. Several people bowed deeply to Feng Wenbo again, thanked him sincerely, and then said goodbye and left.

"Zheqing, Haiqiong's boyfriend has such a great face. Professor Feng not only went to Dongtong City in person, but he refused to accept even the red envelopes." After leaving the hotel, Du Haiqiong's uncle couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, and my medical skills are also very good to Haiqiong. As soon as I knew my mother was sick, I immediately called Professor Feng to come over. Now it seems that Professor Feng's medical skills are really good, and I feel much more at ease." Du Haiqiong's eldest aunt also exclaimed.

"Haha, this kid is really good. But now young people are breaking up and getting back together this year. I don't know if the two can last long." Du Zheqing smiled, and his words were both a bit proud and a little worried about gains and losses.

"I think Xia Yunjie is very real, and he should be united. You should beat Hai Qiong more and don't let her be fooled by the world of flowers in Hong Kong." said the eldest aunt.

At one time and another, my eldest aunt had fully supported Sun Zhen before, but now she is worried that her niece is in love with someone else.

"Indeed, this girl is not a worry-free child." Du Zheqing nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Fortunately, Du Haiqiong was not present, otherwise it would be strange if he wouldn't have been so angry that he vomited blood after being angry with their conversation.

"Guoming, please call Hai Qiong first. Teacher Xia and I went to the study room to discuss Grandma Sun's prescription." In the hotel, after Du Zheqing and others left, Feng Wenbo did not dare to delay. He stood up and reminded Feng Guoming, and then went into the study with Xia Yunjie.

This prescription had to be finalized by Xia Yunjie himself, so it was naturally difficult to have an interview with Du Haiqiong.

Du Haiqiong naturally didn't know this. Seeing Feng Wenbo so concerned, he felt very grateful, and at the same time he didn't dare to disturb them at all.

After entering the study, Xia Yunjie smiled wryly and said to Feng Wenbo: "It's really not easy to be an ordinary person. Wenbo, I'm going to bother you this time."

"Haha, what is this saying in Uncle Master? I am very happy to be able to help. But to be honest, seeing Miss Du's attitude towards you, if it were me, in order not to break this warm and equal true relationship, I would also make the same choice as Uncle Master. This kind of true love is something that money and power cannot be bought even if it is superpowers." Feng Wenbo said.

"Haha, I'm also worried. Think about it, this matter is so big now that everyone in her family knows me. How will it end in the future?" Xia Yunjie rubbed his nose with a headache and said with a wry smile.

"I can't help this." Feng Wenbo smiled, with a hint of ambiguity and gloating in his laughter.

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie glared at Feng Wenbo with annoyance and said, "You old man, are you gloating. Do you like to see me being roasted on a fire rack?"

"Uncle Master, you are wronged by me. I envy you, but unfortunately I am no longer young, otherwise I would be happy to be roasted on a fire rack like this." Feng Wenbo said hurriedly.

Xia Yunjie looked at Feng Wenbo's anxious and anxious explanation and knew that he was right. There is a saying that people are not romantic and indifferent to a young man. Although this sentence is not necessarily true, from a certain perspective, people should take advantage of their youth to do things that make people old and that are worth remembering.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about Grandma Sun's disease. I'll tell you the prescription and write it down." Xia Yunjie didn't want to talk about those troublesome things, waved his hand and shifted the topic to Grandma Sun's disease.

"Uncle Master, can this disease be cured by the prescription?" Feng Wenbo saw Xia Yunjie shifting to the point, and the smile on his face gradually turned solemn, and asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

If small cell lung cancer can be cured by prescriptions alone, it is obviously a milestone breakthrough in the medical field and can truly lead traditional Chinese medicine to the world.

"Yes, but the prescription is not fixed. You need to grasp the patient's physical condition very accurately, and then determine it according to the patient's physical condition. Moreover, with the treatment and changes in the patient's physical condition, the prescription also needs to change at any time. However, that kind of very subtle physical condition changes are difficult to grasp, and the modification of the prescription also requires very experienced experience." Xia Yunjie replied.

Feng Wenbo was immediately discouraged when he heard this. Even the head uncle said it was difficult to grasp. Who in this world could do it?

Seeing Feng Wenbo being discouraged, Xia Yunjie smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound, I just mastered some of the skin. Moreover, because I have magic, I often rely on magic to solve it. The prescription has become an auxiliary method. Therefore, in the pure medical path, it may not be very sophisticated. Maybe one day a genius with great talent in traditional Chinese medicine will appear, and it may not be necessary to prescribe a prescription for treating small cell lung cancer."

"It's difficult." Feng Wenbo shook his head and said.

Xia Yunjie also knew that this was difficult, so Xiaoxiao didn't continue to talk about this matter, but instead told Feng Wenbo one by one, and Feng Wenbo wrote it down one by one.

After Feng Wenbo had all the records, Xia Yunjie took the materials for writing talismans from his medical box, which was explained by Xia Yunjie when he called Feng Wenbo. After taking them out, he drew talismans on the talisman paper, drew ten pictures in succession, and then stopped.

This talisman is naturally what is needed to use in the mysterious Zhu Youke in traditional Chinese medicine. The ten talismans correspond to exactly ten characters.

"Okay, everything is ready, I'll get the medicine now." Xia Yunjie put away the talisman paper. This thing cannot be seen by Du Haiqiong, otherwise she would have to say that he was feudal superstitious.
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