C78 Normal Reaction
"By the way, Does your leader smoke a lot?"
Qin Chuan asked Chang Laiqian thoughtfully.
"Yes. Mayor Hao has been worrying about government affairs all these years, so he basically keeps smoking. In this half a month, his body can't take it anymore, so he forced himself to smoke for a few days."
Chang Laiqian had a worried look on his face. In the eyes of Hao Deputy Mayor, it had unknowingly improved his impression of him.
"I see." Qin Chuan nodded his head. In his heart, he had already made some judgments about the cause of Hao Qingyun's illness.
"Why did you take this Qin He away? Are you really going to stay and treat the leader?"
Hee Tiancheng took a mile after taking a mile. He pointed at Chang Laiqian and spoke aggressively.
"Forget it. Since this kid claims to be a Godly Doctor, I'll stay and let him see what's going on. I don't want to say that my Suspending Pot Hall is going too far."
Chen Deren waved his hand and made Qin Chuan stay. It was purely because of his vanity.
"That's good. I also want to see if Divine Doctor Chen's means are as amazing as he claims." Qin Chuan smiled and looked at Chen Deren meaningfully.
"Humph, young people are still a bit frivolous."
Chen Deren coldly harrumphed and ignored Qin Chuan. He turned around and said to Hao Qingyun.
"Leader, please show me your wrist."
Chen Deren said and took out the pillow from the medical box and put it on the table.
"Okay."
Hao Qingyun's eyes lit up. He felt relieved when he saw his professional equipment. He quickly put his hand on the pillow.
"Divine Doctor Chen. If you cure my lung disease, I will reward you handsomely." Hao Qingyun said urgently.
"Don't worry."
He stretched out three fingers and put them on his wrist in a strange position. He closed his eyes and frowned.
As expected, Hao Qingyun's face immediately revealed a trace of joy when he saw Chen Deren's "professional" appearance. He thought in his heart that it seemed that this illness could finally be cured.
Hee Tiancheng also revealed a smile on his face. As long as Chen Deren cured Hao Qingyun's illness, his wish to move up a little was about eighty to ninety percent!
"What's so great about it? Isn't it just a doctor from Beijing? Why are you pretending?"
Chang Laiqian muttered angrily in a low voice. It was the same principle. If Hee Tiancheng got promoted, he would have a hard time in the future.
"Director Chang, don't be discouraged. He hasn't cured his illness yet." Qin Chuan was not in a hurry, and his tone was calm.
"Mr. Qin, you don't know the pros and cons of this."
Chang Laiqian was on the verge of tears, but he couldn't vent his anger on Qin Chuan. He could only silently curse himself for being useless. The opportunity that he had obtained with great difficulty had been snatched away by someone else.
While they were talking, Chen Deren opened his eyes and asked Hao Qingyun with a frown.
"Leader, how many years has it been since you started coughing?"
"At least ten years." Hao Qingyun answered quickly.
"Tsk tsk, that's not easy to handle." Chen Deren retracted his finger, and a troubled expression appeared on his face.
"Divine Doctor Chen, you must cure my leader's illness." Hee Tiancheng saw Chen Deren's expression and immediately said worriedly.1
"What are you panicking about? I said it was difficult, but I did not say I could not cure him. Mayor Hao, please rest assured. I am not a doctor who only knows how to talk!"
Chen Deren looked calm as he pointed at the needle bag on the table and said.
"Mayor Hao, I will treat you with acupuncture next. It will temporarily reduce your pain. After the acupuncture is done, I will give you another prescription. You can recover when you take it on time."
"Then what are you waiting for? Divine Doctor Chen, let's start now." Hao Qingyun was eager to treat his illness and urged him to hurry up.
"Mayor Hao, please relax and try not to move."
Chen Deren took out a few silver needles as thin as hair from the needle bag and aimed at Hao Qingyun's Taiyuan Acupoint, Lique Acupoint, and Shaoshang Acupoint on his thumb. He quickly inserted a few more needles into Hao Qingyun's chest and shoulders.
"Whoa!" Divine Doctor Chen's method was indeed amazing.
When the crowd saw Chen Deren's divine attack, they couldn't help but exclaim in shock. The happiest one among them was Hee Tiancheng.
After Chen Deren finished his acupuncture treatment, Hao Qingyun's pale face immediately eased up.
"Haha, the doctor of the Hanging Pot Hall really lives up to his reputation!"
Hao Qingyun felt that the stuffy feeling in his chest immediately disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"It was nothing." Chen Deren smiled faintly and looked at Qin Chuan provocatively.
"Alright, Divine Doctor Chen got rid of my chronic illness today. You, Chief He, must be one of them. Wait for me to... Cough cough!"
As they were talking, Hao Qingyun suddenly coughed violently. Everyone's facial expression changed drastically.
"It's fine. This is a normal reaction." Chen Deren said with a calm expression.
"Haha, I thought something was wrong."
Hee Tiancheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a dry laugh. The others also laughed and continued to praise Chen Deren's medical skills.
"Quick, pull out the silver needles from his body!"
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