"Oh, isn't this exactly Doctor Qin?"

After calming down, Zhao Zhentian looked at Qin Ze with a smile and said.

"In front of you, I can only be regarded as a clown, and the miracle doctor dare not be a miracle doctor."

Qin Ze smiled faintly and said, "Old Zhao, I didn't expect that we can meet here today. It seems that the fate is really good. Welcome to Fangcheng City."

"Qin Ze, don't pretend to be hypocritical here, you are slanderous!" Zhao Jun felt disgusted when he saw Qin Ze's face, his face darkened, and he shouted impatiently.

"Jun'er, don't be rude."

Although Zhao Zhentian was resentful to Qin Ze, he was a person who knew the general. In such an occasion, he would never show his dissatisfaction.

Seeing Zhao Jun speak rudely to Qin Ze, his face darkened, and he immediately scolded his grandson.

"grandfather……"

Seeing his grandfather talking for Qin Ze, Zhao Jun was very dissatisfied and wanted to refute it on the spot, but before he could finish a word, he was interrupted by Zhao Zhentian again.

"Shut up!"

Seeing that his grandfather was furious, Zhao Jun did not dare to act rashly, so he had to lower his head aggrievedly.

"Doctor Qin is really embarrassed. He is ignorant and offended him so much just now. I hope you don't take it to heart." Zhao Zhentian smiled slightly and said apologetically.

Zhao Zhentian is a cunning guy. Since he wants to play, Qin Ze naturally has to cooperate with him with all his strength. He smiled faintly and said indifferently: "Old Zhao is polite, I don't take it to heart."

The voices of several people woke up Mr. Allen on the bed. He closed his eyes, coughed twice, and asked weakly: "Alva, why is it so noisy?"

"Mr. Allen, the two doctors we have invited for you have arrived. They just happened to meet each other, by the way, say hello to each other."

"oh!"

Mr. Allen nodded. Seeing Mr. Allen wake up, Plahan hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "Hello Mr. Allen, I am Plahan, the representative of Ina's country to China. When I learned that you suddenly became ill, I specially invited the famous Zhao Zhentian, Zhao and his grandson Zhao Jun, to come for

You diagnose and treat it.”

"Thank you Plahan, for being intent."

"Mr. Allen, you are polite. It is my honor to be able to serve you. I hope that under the treatment of Mr. Zhao and his grandson, your body will be better soon." Plahan ran to Allen, introduced himself, and then expressed his intention. Then he turned around and looked at Qin Ze, Zhao Zhentian's grandson, and said, "Since you all know each other, I don't need to introduce it specifically. Next, who will do you first for Allen first.

Do you have any medical diagnosis and treatment?”

"Of course it's us."

Zhao Jun blurted out without thinking about it.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Zhentian's face was extremely hard to see. If no one was here, he would definitely go up and scold his grandson fiercely.

As soon as he entered the door, when he saw Qin Ze was here, Zhao Zhentian secretly decided to ask him to take the patient's pulse first to see what kind of Mingtang he could diagnose, but he did not expect that his grandson would not give him a face.

Last time in the capital, although Qin Ze defeated his grandson, Zhao Zhentian did not admit from the bottom of his heart how clever his medical skills were. He felt that he was just a blind cat and encountered a dead mouse.

To put it bluntly, it means that he is lucky. He wins completely in luck, which has nothing to do with medical skills.

After a moment of silence, Qin Ze was about to speak, but he took a step ahead.

"Respecting the elderly and loving the young has always been a traditional virtue of our China. Mr. Zhao is here, how dare I act rashly? Mr. Zhao will come first." Qin Ze said modestly.

After saying this, Zhao Zhentian was not willing to refuse. He nodded and smiled, "Okay, I'm better obey my duty than respect."

After saying this, he quickly walked to Alan's bedside and began to take his pulse.

Taking a slight pulse, he withdrew his hand, stood aside, looked at his grandson, Zhao Jun said, "You go forward and take a look at your pulse."

"Okay grandpa."

Zhao Jun glared at Qin Ze with a smug look on his face and thought to himself, you kid won me last time, it was purely an accident. This time, you kid was waiting for me to beat you, so you kid will be scolded by me!

At this moment, he had even thought about what he wanted to teach Qin Ze a lesson, as if he had seen Qin Ze's appearance of being sarcastic and incomplete. He smiled faintly and then came to Alan and began to take his pulse.

Seeing the bear-like appearance of his father-in-law, Qin Ze thought with his toes and knew what they were planning. He smiled faintly and shook his head speechlessly.

After a while, Zhao Jun also got up after finishing his pulse.

Seeing this grandfather and grandson, Alva stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Master Zhao, what's going on with our Mr. Allen?" Zhao Zhentian smiled faintly, looked at his grandson Zhao Jun, and said: "Jun'er, analyze the patient's specific situation and tell you your opinion by the way. Let me see your level. Have you improved during this period? Just think about it.

I'll teach you a lesson."

"Yes, grandpa." Zhao Jun nodded and said seriously: "I came to the conclusion that Mr. Allen suffered from chronic nephritis and uremia. Simply put, the symptoms of spleen and kidney yang deficiency are the main pathogenesis. People with urination are obstructive and critical.

The disease, at present, Mr. Allen's condition is not very good."

"Why do you get uremia?" Alva asked in confusion.

"Because I had nephritis before, I didn't treat it in time, over time, uremia became arose." Zhao Jun said.

"Okay, exactly the same as the old man's diagnosis. It seems that your medical skills have indeed improved a lot during this period."

After listening to Zhao Jun's explanation, Zhao Zhentian laughed so hard that he couldn't stop and applauded.

"Then let's talk about it, how will Mr. Allen be cured for this disease next?" Zhao Zhentian looked at Zhao Jun with anticipation.

"The course of chronic nephritis is relatively long, and most patients have different degrees of blood congestion. Based on dialectical treatment, add Salvia miltiorrhiza, Zelan, Safflower, and Leech..."

"Doctor Zhao, sorry, I want to interrupt you. Mr. Allen is indeed uremia, but his cause is not in the kidneys. His uremia is caused by stones, so your prescription is useless to him."

Qin Ze took a step forward, looked at Zhao Jun, and said seriously.

"I'm wrong in diagnosis?"

After hearing Qin Ze's words, Zhao Zhentian and Zhao Jun were stunned.

When Zhao Jun came to his senses, he was even more confused. If he had a wrong diagnosis, it would be possible, after all, his qualifications were limited.
Chapter completed!