Chapter 193

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manager fan, with a fierce look, hurriedly pushed the door and entered. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Wan lying on his side and coughing violently. The expectoration was yellow and thick, with a long mouth saliva.

Maybe the cough is too severe. Mr. Wan's eyes are red and moist.

Mr. Wan, who is just over 40 this year, looks mediocre, but the charming momentum between his eyes and eyebrows can't make people associate him with mediocrity.

Manager fan rushed to Mr. Wan's side and gently stroked his back to give Mr. Wan a smooth and quick breath.

Mr. Wan has stopped coughing, and his eyes fall on Qi Rongyue who is standing at the door looking at him.

"This is?" Mr. Wan asked manager fan.

Manager fan hurriedly introduced: "Sir, this is Miss Qi. She came from Pengcheng. She came here to admire your name. When she learned that you were lying in bed, she came to see you."

Manager fan is a wise man. He deliberately doesn't mention Qi Rongyue's excellent medical skills. He waits for Qi Rongyue to say it. If she can't be cured, Mr. Wan is unhappy and secretly blames him.

Mr. Wan picked up his eyebrows and knew that manager fan didn't tell the truth, so he didn't ask. He just looked at Qi Rongyue standing at the door.

Qi Rongyue smiled and stepped forward slowly, standing five feet in front of Mr. Wan's bed. He said in a low voice: "I opened a medical center in Pengcheng, and I am familiar with some medical theories. I came to wanwutang today. I was going to ask you to help me find a shop in Jincheng where I could open a medical center and live. But when I came to wanwutang, I heard that you were staying for many days. I recommended myself to Mr. Fan to see you I'll see if I can help you a little

Mr. Wan's originally indifferent expression finally changed, with a soft smile on his face, but at the bottom of his eyes, there was no expectation for Qi Rongyue's medical skills.

After all, Qi Rongyue looks too young. Can such a young girl cure the disease that even the royal doctor can't cure?

Qi Rongyue understood in his heart that if he wants others to believe in you, he must show his true ability. With only one mouth, who can't?

"Mr. Wan, you have been ill for at least two months!" Qi Rongyue asked.

Mr. Wan nodded: "yes, it's been more than two months. It's not good all the time. It's getting more and more serious recently. I've taken a lot of medicine, but it hasn't improved at all."

Qi Rongyue said: "your disease is in the kidney rather than the lung. All you take are drugs for treating lung cough, so it can't work."

Mr. Wan raised his eyebrows: "how do you know that my disease is in the kidney rather than the lung, and how do you know that the medicine I take is the medicine of lung cough?"

Qi Rongyue points to Mr. Wan's back and says: "when I just came in, I saw you pressing your back with one hand when you were coughing, and the expression on your face was quite painful. I think it's the sharp pain when you are coughing, plus your thick and yellow phlegm, and your mouth is salivary, which can be diagnosed as kidney disease."

Mr. Wan is well-informed. Naturally, he knows that some doctors with excellent medical skills can visit doctors, which means that the medical skills have reached a certain level. But he didn't expect that such a young girl should have such skills. Just, does she really have such skills, or does she believe it?

Mr. Wan asked, "how do you know that the medicine I take is for lung disease?"

Qi Rongyue said: "just now I went into the backyard with manager fan from the front hall and saw a pile of dregs in the corner of the yard."

"Only by dregs?"

Qi Rongyue shook his head and pointed to the round table on the right side of the room. There was a bowl on the table. Half of the bowls were cold medicine juice. She said: "the taste of this medicine is consistent with the dregs I saw in the yard, so I can determine what kind of Medicine you are using."