After waiting for about three hours, it was almost 3:30 in the afternoon when Zhang Zhongmin received the news.

"Mr. Hussein's wife is getting better."

“It’s getting better.”

Several people in the hospitality room all had surprised expressions.

"Is it really a hanging silk pulse diagnosis?"

"It seems."

Zhang Zhongmin nodded.

"It's indeed a hanging silk pulse diagnosis."

Someone next to him glanced at his phone and said, "Mr. Bai is talking about the situation in the group."

Entrepreneurs also have groups and their own circles. At this moment, the few people in the room just now are telling some friends about what happened just now.

After all, the thing about diagnosing pulse in the hanging silk is really too fantastic. Even if some people say it, they still believe it in their hearts. Now that it’s better, someone has really encountered it.

Mr. Bai is talking in the group in a very detailed way now.

“There are videos.”

The person who spoke clicked on the video and took turns to watch it. Of course, the video was not taken by Mr. Bai, but by Mr. Bai's assistant.

"It's really a hanging silk pulse diagnosis."

"Awesome."

"I've learned a lot."

Several people were shocked.

The pulse diagnosis of hanging silk is more impactful than the burning of wild fire and the cooling of the sky in acupuncture and acupuncture.

If some experts were placed in Xinglin Circle, it would be easy for some experts to understand, but these laymen would not understand, but instead they felt that they were very awesome.

"Mr. Zhang, please invite Dr. Fang over quickly, we can't wait."

Mr. Xiao smiled and said to Zhang Zhongmin.

"yes."

"Mr. Zhang is lucky, and Dr. Fang is so powerful, a son-in-law."

The people next to them were talking nice things.

Mr. Xiao can now understand why Zhang Zhongmin changed his face when Mr. Wang was joking.

Most people don’t care much about people like them, but a famous doctor like Fang Han who can hang silk to take pulses must care. If he had such a son-in-law, no one would allow anyone to slander him.

"Hanging silk pulse diagnosis? Is it true or false?"

At this moment, it is not just a few people on Zhang Zhongmin's side, but many entrepreneurs who have not left are discussing this matter now.

"Doctor Gao, what do you think about this?"

When Mr. Yan returned to the room, he asked Gao Shengyang.

"The pulse diagnosis of the Xun Silk is definitely fake. If I guess correctly, Fang Han should have learned about the patient's condition through other doctors. Before the Xun Silk is diagnosed, he already knows the patient's condition."

Gao Shengyang also figured it out now.

The more powerful the Chinese medicine practitioner is, the less likely they will believe in the matter of hanging silk pulse diagnosis. Kong Xiwen did not believe it before, and Gao Shengyang must not believe it either. Since they do not believe it, they will think about this problem from the perspective of being able to explain and then they can figure it out.

"I have never seen a patient, but I can just understand the situation from others and understand it dialectically. This level is not low." Mr. Yan said with a smile.

"Yeah, yes."

Gao Shengyang nodded. Although the pulse of hanging silk is fake, Fang Han's level is unquestionable.

At this moment, the news gradually spread. After all, Director Yuan knew it, and then the doctors who participated in the health care work this time also knew it, and everyone talked about it with relish.

"Dr. Fang is so awesome."

"Yes, Director Yuan said that the sticks of Country H were stupid at that time."

"Doctor Fang has an idea. This trick is really amazing today."

"But do you think Dr. Fang can really take pulses with hanging silk?"

"I don't know, Mrs. Hussein's condition has improved, so I must be there."

The real inside story is only Director Yuan and Yang Jinxiong. Director Yuan only talked about the pulse diagnosis of silk, but did not say the trick, so even the doctor who participated in the health care task this time was a little confused.

"Doctor Ruan, Dr. Jin, is the pulse diagnosis of hanging silk true or false?"

Lin Guangcai also asked Ruan Yunfei and Jinbo, and said that those with high Chinese medicine level were Ruan Yunfei and Jinbo and Ye Mingchen.

"It must be fake. Dr. Fang's diagnosis level is quite high. You don't have to see the patient or take the pulse." Ruan Yunfei was very confident.

"Well, with the level of my uncle, it is easy to ask for the symptoms, understand some conditions, and judge the condition." Ye Mingchen nodded.

"I know that Dr. Fang is very good at seeing the patient, but I didn't expect that Dr. Fang can cure the disease even if he doesn't look at the patient or take the pulse." Lin Guangcai couldn't believe it.

Many people know Fang Han's diagnosis, and some powerful Chinese medicine masters do have the ability to know, but this time Fang Han did not see the patient, and did not even enter the bedroom, and then treat the disease. This is what many people think that the hanging silk pulse may be one of the reasons.

Kong Xiwen followed Mr. Qiao back to the room, thinking along the way.

"Mr. Qiao, the pulse diagnosis of the silencing silk must be fake. Fang Han had known the patient's condition before, so he was confident."

After entering the room, Kong Xiwen said to Mr. Qiao.

"Is this related to me?"

Mr. Qiao looked at Kong Xiwen coldly.

"Well......"

Kong Xiwen was stunned.

"Mr. Kong, after you go back this time, you don't have to follow me."

Mr. Qiao spoke slowly.

"Mr. Qiao."

Kong Xiwen's face changed instantly.

He is a famous doctor, but how much money can he make by treating others?

The income for Mr. Qiao to work as a private doctor is very high.

Moreover, Mr. Qiao has a great influence in their country. He was driven away by Mr. Qiao, and there were definitely few people who dared to take him in.

"Mr. Kong, you are my personal doctor. Your responsibility is only to be responsible for my health. Other things have nothing to do with you, but you don't seem to have made a clear decision on your duty."

Mr. Qiao had a cold face.

Just now in Hussein's room, Kong Xiwen shouted happily, but his impression in Mr. Qiao's mind was getting lower.

Kong Xiwen is just a health care doctor, but after going out, he forgot his duty and may even have a bad impact on Mr. Qiao, which is something that Mr. Qiao cannot tolerate.

Moreover, Mr. Qiao scolded him more than once, but Kong Xiwen jumped out more than once and was disobedient.

"Mr. Qiao, I know I'm wrong."

Kong Xiwen hurriedly said.

"Let's get together and part with you."

Mr. Qiao said lightly: "After I go back, I will ask the finance department to check out for you, that's it."

After saying that, Mr. Qiao closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to Kong Xiwen anymore.

Kong Xiwen opened his mouth, then sighed, and turned around and left the room.

......

"Uncle Zhang!"

Fang Han walked into the reception room, and Zhang Zhongmin hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Xiao Han!"

He said that, he hurriedly introduced to everyone: "I will introduce you to Fang Han, a doctor from our Jiang Intermediate People's Court, and a famous doctor in the country."

As he said that, Zhang Zhongmin introduced the others to Fang Han: "This is Mr. Xiao, this is Mr. Sun, and this is Mr. Ma..."

Fang Han politely greeted everyone, and then sat down on the sofa next to Zhang Zhongmin.

"We were talking about Dr. Fang's pulse diagnosis just now, but I didn't expect Dr. Fang to be so young."

Mr. Xiao said with a smile.

"Yes, the clinic is amazing when hanging silk pulse diagnosis."

"Actually, it's all a trick."

Fang Han would not hide this kind of thing, and he did not want others to take this kind of thing seriously.

Traditional Chinese medicine is just a medicine, not a metaphysics, but also a theology, and there is no need to go to the altar.

When you go to the altar, you will naturally be invincible. But in the end, there will be times when the altar is destroyed. There will be times when there are periods of myths, and there will be times when there are times when there are no foundations in the real world. Even if there is no foundation, things that transcend reality will only go to destruction.
To be continued...