my luck is on

Zhao Dingtian sighed, and said: "Dad, you are thinking too much. We search all over the world, and we will definitely find someone who can cure our disease. Don't worry!"

At this time, Lu Yang said from behind: "I have a way to cure his illness."

Only then did Zhao Zhongzhen realize that there was a strange young man in the room.

He seemed mature and steady, and he didn't know how he met his son.

"Is this your friend?"

Zhao Zhongzhen asked Zhao Dingtian a question.

"Ah, I almost forgot about that."

Zhao Dingtian introduced Lu Yang's identity to his father.

He also focused on the matter of Lu Yang's medical skills, which he heard from Yao Wu.

"It turns out that you are Mr. Lu, and I have heard about you before."

Zhao Zhongzhen greeted Lu Yang weakly, with an expression of Gujing Wubo on his face.

Perhaps because of physical reasons, Zhao Zhongzhen's desire for power is not so great now.

People who have accumulated wealth to a certain level will look back at the road they have traveled before they die.

There are some people who regret exchanging their youth and health for money, Zhao Zhongzhen is such a person.

Maybe it's because I have already stood at the top of a certain field, and my perspective and attitude towards things are different.

You will understand only when you have experienced it, and you will know how to cherish it only when you lose it.

Many young people exchange their youth and health for money, but the rich are just the opposite. They are willing to exchange their money for health and youth.

Health may be worth it.But youth can never be exchanged.

Now Zhao Zhongzhen hopes that his son will not set foot on his own path again.

However, as the heir of the family, Zhao Dingtian is destined not to be easy.

Zhao Zhongzhen's voice was not very loud, and he could tell that he was very weak.

"Mr. Zhao, if you trust me, I can see you."

Lu Yang could tell that Zhao Zhongzhen's body was very weak, and even speaking loudly would aggravate his condition.

Zhao Zhongzhen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lu Yang to be so courageous that he proposed to see a doctor for himself.

"Don't bother Mr. Lu, I have already invited Dr. Hua Jingchun to diagnose me, and he will come later, you two can have a good communication." Zhao Zhongzhen said.

"Hua Jingchun? Is that the doctor called Sai Huatuo?"

Lu Yang asked in astonishment.

"That's right, it's Doctor Hua." Zhao Zhongzhen nodded.

There is no one who studies medicine in China who does not know him.

Hua Jingchun has extremely high achievements in medicine and has developed many prescriptions.

Breakthrough achievements have been made in some stubborn diseases.

Many of his treatment cases have been included in medical textbooks.

In the minds of many people who study medicine, Hua Jingchun is someone like Taishan Beidou.

But for non-medical majors, it may not be recognized in this way, after all, they have less contact with him.

Zhao Dingtian didn't like him too much.

"Dad, don't mention that Hua Jingchun, it's not that he hasn't shown you, but he hasn't been cured and has repeated attacks. Isn't this the same as no effect?"

Zhao Dingtian said with a sneer, he seemed to dislike this person very much.

"In the past, he just gave an oral description of his condition, and he never came in person. Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and inquiring. It saves several steps, and the treatment effect is of course not good." Zhao Zhongzhen explained for Hua Jingchun.

He had gone to Hua Jingchun to see a doctor a long time ago. Unfortunately, Hua Jingchun happened to be abroad at that time, and the two of them just had a simple conversation on the phone.

According to Zhao Zhongzhen's dictation of his illness, Hua Jingchun prescribed a medicine for him, but the effect was not obvious.

Later when Hua Jingchun returned to China, Zhao Zhongzhen invited him several times, but because Hua Jingchun had something to do, he sent other doctors over.

Therefore, Zhao Dingtian had a very bad impression of Hua Jingchun.

"He doesn't have time every time, and he always sends nobody here. This kind of person is arrogant and doesn't necessarily have any real talents."

Zhao Ding said angrily: "Dad, let Brother Lu try it, maybe it will work, even if it doesn't work, after a while, it will not be too late to ask him to treat you after Dr. Hua comes."

Zhao Dingtian very much hopes that Lu Yang can diagnose his father, because he believes in Yao Wu, and naturally he is willing to believe in Lu Yang's medical skills.

Zhao Zhongzhen wanted to say something at first, but seeing his son's eager eyes and Lu Yang's confident expression, his heart was a little shaken.

It's all about waiting, it's better to let this young man try first, maybe he can really cure his illness.

"Then there is Mr. Laurel."

Lu Yang walked to Zhao Zhongzhen's side and began to check his pulse.

In fact, when Lu Yang entered the door, he had already started to observe secretly.

Lu Yang already had some understanding of Zhao Zhongzhen's condition in his heart, and through the pulse diagnosis, he became more convinced of his judgment.

"Mr. Zhao suffered from gastrointestinal problems in his early years, and he didn't pay attention to taking good care of his body, eating irregularly, drinking alcohol and other reasons led to the current results. This is no longer a simple gastrointestinal problem, but also complications such as fatty liver and cholecystitis... "

Lu Yang briefly explained his diagnosis results, and casually asked Zhao Zhongzhen if he had any other adverse reactions.

"No... no more!"

After hearing Lu Yang's words, Zhao Zhongzhen couldn't help cheering up.

Lu Yang's analysis was very accurate, and it was indeed because of the reasons Lu Yang said that his illness worsened.

Zhao Zhongzhen had stomach problems when he was young, but it was not so serious.

As the business gradually improves, there are more and more entertainments, and the work is getting more and more busy. Most of the time, I don't have time to eat, and more often I use wine instead of meals.

As time went by, there were more and more problems on my body.

"Is there any cure for me?" Zhao Zhongzhen asked excitedly.

"Of course it can be treated."

Lu Yang said confidently: "The most effective way to treat this disease is traditional Chinese medicine treatment. In addition to warming and nourishing the body, it also needs to be assisted by needle stones to reactivate the body's repair function and radiate vitality. Only then can it be cured.”

Lu Yang gave his own treatment method, and Zhao Zhongzhen understood a little bit.

My treatment methods for so many years are mainly based on Western medicine.

He had seen a few old Chinese doctors, and they only prescribed some soup and medicine prescriptions, but because the medicine soup was very bitter, Zhao Zhongzhen didn't eat much.

"According to Mr. Lu's treatment method, can the roots be removed?"

Zhao Zhongzhen asked a question that he was very concerned about.

All along, his disease has never been completely cured.

"That's natural. Can you call it a cure if you don't remove the roots? I promise you will be back to normal in two months." Lu Yang is very confident in his medical skills.

"Great!"

Zhao Zhongzhen finally had hope in his eyes.

He has been tortured by the disease for decades, and no doctor dares to guarantee a cure. The best time is to take medicine to relieve the pain.