Let's go, villain Boss

Chapter 116
The old man looked sad, and put his dark hands on the desk.

"Don't worry too much, old man. I'll take a look at your problems first."

Cen Ying comforted the old man with a few words, and everything was in place step by step. Most of the pulse still showed that the old man's intestinal meridian was weak, but this was only at an ordinary level. It is reasonable for ordinary doctors to prescribe some simple conditioning medicines for him. It will recover in a few days.It was different from what the old man said.

Cen Ying looked at a small mole on the corner of the old man's mouth, seemingly thinking about the cause very seriously, but actually quietly took out the Hongmeng Cauldron from her space.

She had a doubt in her mind.

The Hongmeng Ding gradually shrunk as her spiritual connection gradually shrunk, and Cen Ying calmly used puppetry to introduce a ray of the old man's spiritual breath into the space. space.

A faint black air lingered on Hongmeng Ding's appearance, and according to his pulse, Cen Ying was certain that it was bowel cancer.

Cen Ying's expression remained unchanged: "The old man often eats irregularly?"

"That's right." The old man mourned to himself, "This fisherman, who hasn't suffered such hardships, and there are a couple of children in the family, and they were like this when they were young. If there are more fish and shrimps at noon, how can they be willing to come back... ..."

"Old man, take your time. From now on, your body will need to be recuperated slowly..." Cen Ying said, thinking that she hadn't communicated much about tumors and cancers when she came to Haishang Dalu. Seeing that the old man's condition is still in the middle stage, she will practice on her own later. Just make some pills.

I talked a little bit with Ye Qianfeng and Jicheng before, the cancer on the sea and the continent should correspond to what the doctors here occasionally say, it is evil.

Occasionally, people who are superstitious will exclude people who have cancer, because those who have this disease are almost hopeless, and they think evil spirits are inappropriate.

There are not many doctors who can solve this problem, or just invite a few witch doctors. There are a few cases that can be cured, maybe it is really relying on this witchcraft.There are also some cases where the original condition was not serious, but the psychological effect was even worse.As for his situation, Cen Ying prefers the latter.

The old man's situation could easily be directly regarded as some intestinal deficiency and cold syndrome, and they didn't think in that direction.

Cen Ying took a brush from her desk, and wrote down some prescriptions that could control and suppress the disease on the scrap paper. They were all written carefully and clearly, and it was clear at a glance, without the common problem of ordinary doctors-scribbled ghost symbols , on the contrary, it is somewhat correct.

The old man took the prescription and hurriedly thanked Cen Ying.

The next one was a man with a thick Chinese character face, with a hoarse voice: "Genius doctor, I walked around three streets to find you. I have had a sore throat for several days, and I have never let go. After all, I haven't seen the genius doctor." You come, I don’t dare to diagnose others with confidence.”

Cen Ying asked him to open his mouth, and the man with a square face opened his mouth wide, and then a strong bad breath came over his face.

She secretly sighed.

"You don't have to worry about ordinary throat inflammation." Cen Ying simply wrote a few medicines to relieve the fire, "You should eat less meat and fish recently, and don't eat too much food."

The man with the square face smiled and took the prescription and left without any worries in his heart.

Cen Ying looked at the long-dragon-like team tiredly, feeling a little helpless. In fact, most of them were problems that doctors could solve. It’s just that these people trust her very much now. She is also very happy, but some are ordinary, I really don't recommend them to wait in a long queue like this...

(End of this chapter)