roccoschili Chapter 162 A wonderful rejuvenation
Chapter 162 A wonderful rejuvenation
Chapter 162: Miraculous Rejuvenation
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"vomit!"
The liquid in the earthenware pot was less than half empty, and the actor who was lying down suddenly turned around and lay face down on the ground.
He kept scratching his throat and making nauseous noises.
"vomit--"
"What the hell! What kind of crap are you giving me to drink?!"
The actor was retching and cursing, and as soon as he finished cursing, he suddenly jolted awake.
He looked up slightly and saw the shocked expressions on the faces of the onlookers.
Huang Shulang and Yin Lu, standing to the side, looked embarrassed.
"He's a miracle doctor! His medicine cured me instantly!"
"From now on, I'll come to Jishetang for medical treatment. The prices are fair and there are even renowned doctors on staff!"
The onlookers were full of admiration for Lin Fan.
This is not only due to the actor's recovery, but also thanks to Hwang Seo-rang.
After Jiang Lingfu caused an accident by acupuncturing an actor, Huang Shulang said in front of the onlookers that the illness could have been cured at Xisheng Clinic, but Jiang Lingfu's acupuncture aggravated the condition, and Xisheng could no longer cure it.
First, they criticized Jiang Lingfu, labeling him as someone who "punishes bad people."
Secondly, he wanted to force Jiang Lingfu to call for an ambulance so that he could use the ambulance as an excuse to make trouble later.
As a result, Lin Fan cured the patient, which implicitly demonstrated that Jishetang's medical skills were superior to those of Xisheng Clinic.
The attempt to frame them backfired, instead giving Jishetang free publicity.
"It's just a stroke of luck, what's so special about it? Look at this clinic, it doesn't even have a decent piece of equipment!"
Huang Shulang was furious: "Without scientific diagnosis using instruments, a bunch of barefoot doctors just say whatever they want and treat illnesses based entirely on experience. They should have been banned long ago!"
Yin Lu chimed in, "That's right! Diagnosing based solely on touching an arm and prescribing based entirely on words—it's bound to cause trouble sooner or later!"
This fallacy dampened the enthusiasm of many onlookers, and some even began to waver.
Huang Shulang wanted to use this as an excuse to make a fuss, but Lin Fan stepped forward.
Lin Fan remained calm and composed: "At Xisheng Clinic, you can use the equipment to clearly know how you are going to die."
"But in Jishetang, you can only live in a daze."
"Do you want to live or die?"
Without hesitation, the onlookers shouted in unison, "Of course we want to live!"
Lin Fan smiled slightly, then turned to Huang Shulang: "You keep talking about traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine originated in China, but what about Western medicine? Where did it originate?"
“West—” Huang Shulang was speechless.
Jiang Lingfu put down the earthenware pot in his hand and said in rapid succession, "Ancient Western medicine originated in ancient Greece, but its development is closely related to many medical experts in many countries."
"Furthermore, China has made significant contributions to the Western medicine you mentioned. The Tang virus, Xiu's theory, and so on were all discovered and proposed by Chinese medical scientists!"
"Western medicine is called modern medicine, not Western medicine, much less Western medicine!"
"How dare you compare China, one country, to thousands upon thousands of others?"
"Moreover, the traditional Chinese medicine left by our ancestors is profound and extensive. You, Huang Shulang, have never even studied it yet, but you deny it outright!"
"Stop embarrassing yourself with your mediocre medical skills!"
Jiang Lingfu spoke with great passion and enthusiasm. He came from a family of doctors and had been immersed in medicine since childhood. He was also a top student who graduated from medical school.
Jiang Lingfu understood Western medicine but studied traditional Chinese medicine.
Western medicine is simple and direct, and many diseases are treated in a streamlined and simplified manner, focusing on treating the symptoms.
Traditional Chinese medicine is profound, encompassing Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, meridians, Qi and blood—a mysterious and wondrous system that focuses on treating the root cause of illness.
The two complement each other and are both essential.
Huang Shulang's cheeks were burning hot. His carefully planned scheme had backfired, making him feel even worse than if he had eaten poop.
"Jiang Lingfu, you—"
Huang Shulang gritted his teeth, a surge of anger welling up inside him: "You just wait!"
"let's go!"
Seeing Huang Shulang leave with Yin Lu, Jiang Lingfu excitedly turned back to look at Lin Fan, as if asking: How did you perform?
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to the actor who was still vomiting on the ground.
"Brother Fan, what should we do with this guy?"
Jiang Lingfu then asked, "The ambulance will be here soon, should we cancel?"
Lin Fan sat down in the armchair: "No need to cancel. When the ambulance arrives, just have it take this person directly for a stomach pump."
"And remember to clean up and disinfect it," Lin Fan said, pointing to the puddle of liquid on the ground.
After the ambulance arrived and took the actor away, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
Inside Jishetang, several apprentices cleaned up the filth on the floor and sprayed it with disinfectant several times.
Lin Fan sat in the armchair and picked up "A Comprehensive History of the Past and Present" to continue reading.
"Brother Fan, do you like antiques?" Jiang Lingfu asked as he walked over.
Lin Fan shook his head and continued reading the book: "I'm just reading for fun, to pass the time."
Seeing Lin Fan engrossed in his book, Jiang Lingfu realized that this was just an excuse. Who would use such a professional book to pass the time?
Jiang Lingfu had also heard of this book, "Tong Gu Chuan Jin," written by Ouyang Yiming, a national treasure-level appraiser in China. Even professionals might not be able to fully understand it, so Lin Fan must be a fan of antiques to study it.
Jiang Lingfu thought to himself that Lin Fan had been kind to him, teaching him acupuncture and helping him save his clinic. He wanted to give him something as a token of his gratitude, but he didn't know what Lin Fan liked.
Now that we've met, I can cater to his preferences.
"Brother Fan, are you free right now? I'd like to go to Jubaozhai Antique Market to look for some things. Could you help me take a look?"
Jiang Lingfu knew Lin Fan's temperament; he wouldn't even accept a medical clinic worth millions as a gift, let alone a direct gift.
So he decided to take Lin Fan directly to the antique market, and buy him whatever Lin Fan liked as a gift.
Jiang Lingfu's father, Jiang Tao, is the president of a pharmaceutical group in Shancheng City. The Jiang family's assets are worth hundreds of millions of yuan. Jiang Beifeng's Beston was also a gift from his son, Jiang Tao.
Therefore, Jiang Lingfu was willing to give Lin Fan antiques worth hundreds of thousands or even millions.
"Now? The clinic is closed again?" Lin Fan asked while reading.
"It's no big deal to close for half a day, since hardly anyone comes anyway," Jiang Lingfu said with a wry smile.
Lin Fan glanced at the time; it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
"I don't know anything about antiques. Why don't you go by yourself? I'll keep an eye on the clinic for you."
With two hours left before Su Ruowei got off work, Lin Fan was too lazy to bother with anything.
Jiang Lingfu frowned: "Then let's go another day, Brother Fan, together."
“Okay.” Lin Fan replied calmly, looking at the book.
Jiang Lingfu sighed, thinking to himself how Fan Ge was so indifferent to worldly desires. But at least he had promised to go to the antique market with him, and he would definitely give him the gift then.
Just then, a group of people gathered at the entrance of the clinic.
"Is the miracle doctor here? We want to see the miracle doctor for treatment!"
Jiang Lingfu glanced around and saw that all the faces that had come were familiar. They were the neighbors in the surrounding area, and they used to be regulars at Xisheng Clinic.
Lin Fan glanced at the book and saw at least ten people in his line of sight, with an average age of around 60.
"Can you lend a hand? Are you becoming a friend to middle-aged and elderly people?"