Chapter 7 I can't cure this disease
When they reached the hospital entrance, Director Zhao saw Jiang Fan and waved, "Come here, Xiao Jiang!"
"President Zhao, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, it's like this. I just received a call from Minister Luo of the Ministry of Health, asking me to take you to his house." Dean Zhao said.
Jiang Fan got into President Zhao's Santana car and entered the Modern City community about fifteen minutes later.
"Minister Luo, this is Zhao Jianguo from our city's Donghai People's Hospital. As you instructed, I brought Jiang Fan here!" Dean Zhao said with a smile.
"Oh, it's Zhao Jianguo, please come in."
Entering the spacious living room, a fat middle-aged man sat on the black leather sofa. He had thin hair with a gap in the middle, puffy eyes, and a big nose. On his slightly blue face, there were three black moles scattered in a triangle shape.
As soon as he saw Minister Luo's expression and heard his voice, Jiang Fan could tell that Minister Luo in front of him was a drunkard and a womanizer, and definitely not a good person.
Minister Luo glanced at Jiang Fan for a few times and nodded, "I heard from Dean Zhao that you can diagnose diseases by listening to the voice and color of the face?"
"Yes, it's true." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Then can you tell what disease I have?" Minister Luo asked.
"Minister Luo, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Of course I want to hear the truth. No matter what you say, you don't have to worry, just say it." Minister Luo said with a smile.
"Since Minister Luo has spoken, I won't be polite!" Jiang Fan said with a smile, "When I walked in just now, I heard your voice was soft and weak, tight and thin, which means qi deficiency. After entering the room, I saw that your face was blue and your earlobes were black, which means kidney deficiency. The outline of your lips is black and your eyes are dark, which means liver deficiency. Have you felt weak recently, lost your appetite, and lost weight?"
Minister Luo was surprised and said, "Yes, I have been feeling weak all over recently, my appetite has decreased, and I have lost more than ten pounds. What disease do I have?"
"Because you have been addicted to alcohol and sex for a long time, your kidney water has dried up, and the wood must have failed. The wood represents the liver. You have liver cancer, and it's in the late stage!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Liver cancer! You, don't talk nonsense!" Minister Luo's face changed immediately and he stood up from the sofa.
"Xiao Jiang, why are you talking nonsense? What liver cancer? Don't exaggerate!" Dean Zhao said unhappily.
"President Zhao, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Minister Luo to go to the hospital for a check-up." Jiang Fan said.
"Why don't I feel any pain in my liver area?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Who isn't afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death!"
"Why don't you feel anything? Do you feel any pain when you press the liver area?" Jiang Fan asked.
Minister Luo pressed the liver area with his palm and felt pain. His face changed immediately. "How could he have liver cancer?"
"That's your fault for indulging in alcohol and sex. There is no free feast or free money in the world. If your heart is not right, evil spirits will naturally invade and you will be plagued by diseases!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Doctor Jiang, I heard from Dean Zhao that you are a miracle doctor. You should be able to cure my illness, right?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat off his face nervously, his hands shaking.
Having worked in the health system for many years, he certainly knew that advanced liver cancer was a terminal illness and an insurmountable medical problem in the world.
"Of course it can be treated, but I have a condition." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Just name any conditions you want!" Minister Luo felt there was hope.
"My condition is that I won't treat the illness of corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said, and immediately stood up and said to Dean Zhao: "Dean Zhao, I have something else to do, sorry I can't accompany you!"
"Xiao Jiang, don't go!" Dean Zhao said anxiously.
Jiang Fan didn't even turn his head, pushed open the door and walked out.
When I took a taxi back to the hospital, it was already past five in the afternoon, which was the time when the hospital cafeteria opened for lunch.
In the cafeteria, Jiang Fan met Liang Yan, "Jiang Fan, you're back."
"I heard that you went to Minister Luo's house?" Liang Yan said.
"Yes."
"Last time, Dean Zhao asked me to drink with him, but he molested me. I got so angry that I slapped him in the face and ran away," Liang Yan said angrily.
"Minister Luo is suffering from advanced liver cancer and will not live for more than seven days." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"It's really retribution! How can you be sure that he won't survive more than seven days?" Liang Yan asked doubtfully.
"Because his kidney water is exhausted, the so-called life, if the sex is gone, there is no life! Minister Luo will not live more than seven days!" Jiang Fan said.
"Minister Luo asked you to treat him? Can your talisman medicine skills cure his liver cancer?" Liang Yan said.
"He asked me to treat him. If I use talismans, he can be cured." Jiang Fan said.
"Then why don't you give him treatment? If you cure his illness, as long as he says hello to Dean Zhao, you can get a good job in the hospital." Liang Yan said.
"I won't treat corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
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I can't cure this disease
I can't cure this disease
Chapter 7 I can't cure this disease
When they reached the hospital entrance, Director Zhao saw Jiang Fan and waved, "Come here, Xiao Jiang!"
"President Zhao, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, it's like this. I just received a call from Minister Luo of the Ministry of Health, asking me to take you to his house." Dean Zhao said.
Jiang Fan got into President Zhao's Santana car and entered the Modern City community about fifteen minutes later.
"Minister Luo, this is Zhao Jianguo from our city's Donghai People's Hospital. As you instructed, I brought Jiang Fan here!" Dean Zhao said with a smile.
"Oh, it's Zhao Jianguo, please come in."
Entering the spacious living room, a fat middle-aged man sat on the black leather sofa. He had thin hair with a gap in the middle, puffy eyes, and a big nose. On his slightly blue face, there were three black moles scattered in a triangle shape.
As soon as he saw Minister Luo's expression and heard his voice, Jiang Fan could tell that Minister Luo in front of him was a drunkard and a womanizer, and definitely not a good person.
Minister Luo glanced at Jiang Fan for a few times and nodded, "I heard from Dean Zhao that you can diagnose diseases by listening to the voice and color of the face?"
"Yes, it's true." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Then can you tell what disease I have?" Minister Luo asked.
"Minister Luo, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Of course I want to hear the truth. No matter what you say, you don't have to worry, just say it." Minister Luo said with a smile.
"Since Minister Luo has spoken, I won't be polite!" Jiang Fan said with a smile, "When I walked in just now, I heard your voice was soft and weak, tight and thin, which means qi deficiency. After entering the room, I saw that your face was blue and your earlobes were black, which means kidney deficiency. The outline of your lips is black and your eyes are dark, which means liver deficiency. Have you felt weak recently, lost your appetite, and lost weight?"
Minister Luo was surprised and said, "Yes, I have been feeling weak all over recently, my appetite has decreased, and I have lost more than ten pounds. What disease do I have?"
"Because you have been addicted to alcohol and sex for a long time, your kidney water has dried up, and the wood must have failed. The wood represents the liver. You have liver cancer, and it's in the late stage!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Liver cancer! You, don't talk nonsense!" Minister Luo's face changed immediately and he stood up from the sofa.
"Xiao Jiang, why are you talking nonsense? What liver cancer? Don't exaggerate!" Dean Zhao said unhappily.
"President Zhao, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Minister Luo to go to the hospital for a check-up." Jiang Fan said.
"Why don't I feel any pain in my liver area?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Who isn't afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death!"
"Why don't you feel anything? Do you feel any pain when you press the liver area?" Jiang Fan asked.
Minister Luo pressed the liver area with his palm and felt pain. His face changed immediately. "How could he have liver cancer?"
"That's your fault for indulging in alcohol and sex. There is no free feast or free money in the world. If your heart is not right, evil spirits will naturally invade and you will be plagued by diseases!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Doctor Jiang, I heard from Dean Zhao that you are a miracle doctor. You should be able to cure my illness, right?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat off his face nervously, his hands shaking.
Having worked in the health system for many years, he certainly knew that advanced liver cancer was a terminal illness and an insurmountable medical problem in the world.
"Of course it can be treated, but I have a condition." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Just name any conditions you want!" Minister Luo felt there was hope.
"My condition is that I won't treat the illness of corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said, and immediately stood up and said to Dean Zhao: "Dean Zhao, I have something else to do, sorry I can't accompany you!"
"Xiao Jiang, don't go!" Dean Zhao said anxiously.
Jiang Fan didn't even turn his head, pushed open the door and walked out.
When I took a taxi back to the hospital, it was already past five in the afternoon, which was the time when the hospital cafeteria opened for lunch.
In the cafeteria, Jiang Fan met Liang Yan, "Jiang Fan, you're back."
"I heard that you went to Minister Luo's house?" Liang Yan said.
"Yes."
"Last time, Dean Zhao asked me to drink with him, but he molested me. I got so angry that I slapped him in the face and ran away," Liang Yan said angrily.
"Minister Luo is suffering from advanced liver cancer and will not live for more than seven days." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"It's really retribution! How can you be sure that he won't survive more than seven days?" Liang Yan asked doubtfully.
"Because his kidney water is exhausted, the so-called life, if the sex is gone, there is no life! Minister Luo will not live more than seven days!" Jiang Fan said.
"Minister Luo asked you to treat him? Can your talisman medicine skills cure his liver cancer?" Liang Yan said.
"He asked me to treat him. If I use talismans, he can be cured." Jiang Fan said.
"Then why don't you give him treatment? If you cure his illness, as long as he says hello to Dean Zhao, you can get a good job in the hospital." Liang Yan said.
"I won't treat corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
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When they reached the hospital entrance, Director Zhao saw Jiang Fan and waved, "Come here, Xiao Jiang!"
"President Zhao, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, it's like this. I just received a call from Minister Luo of the Ministry of Health, asking me to take you to his house." Dean Zhao said.
Jiang Fan got into President Zhao's Santana car and entered the Modern City community about fifteen minutes later.
"Minister Luo, this is Zhao Jianguo from our city's Donghai People's Hospital. As you instructed, I brought Jiang Fan here!" Dean Zhao said with a smile.
"Oh, it's Zhao Jianguo, please come in."
Entering the spacious living room, a fat middle-aged man sat on the black leather sofa. He had thin hair with a gap in the middle, puffy eyes, and a big nose. On his slightly blue face, there were three black moles scattered in a triangle shape.
As soon as he saw Minister Luo's expression and heard his voice, Jiang Fan could tell that Minister Luo in front of him was a drunkard and a womanizer, and definitely not a good person.
Minister Luo glanced at Jiang Fan for a few times and nodded, "I heard from Dean Zhao that you can diagnose diseases by listening to the voice and color of the face?"
"Yes, it's true." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Then can you tell what disease I have?" Minister Luo asked.
"Minister Luo, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Of course I want to hear the truth. No matter what you say, you don't have to worry, just say it." Minister Luo said with a smile.
"Since Minister Luo has spoken, I won't be polite!" Jiang Fan said with a smile, "When I walked in just now, I heard your voice was soft and weak, tight and thin, which means qi deficiency. After entering the room, I saw that your face was blue and your earlobes were black, which means kidney deficiency. The outline of your lips is black and your eyes are dark, which means liver deficiency. Have you felt weak recently, lost your appetite, and lost weight?"
Minister Luo was surprised and said, "Yes, I have been feeling weak all over recently, my appetite has decreased, and I have lost more than ten pounds. What disease do I have?"
"Because you have been addicted to alcohol and sex for a long time, your kidney water has dried up, and the wood must have failed. The wood represents the liver. You have liver cancer, and it's in the late stage!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Liver cancer! You, don't talk nonsense!" Minister Luo's face changed immediately and he stood up from the sofa.
"Xiao Jiang, why are you talking nonsense? What liver cancer? Don't exaggerate!" Dean Zhao said unhappily.
"President Zhao, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Minister Luo to go to the hospital for a check-up." Jiang Fan said.
"Why don't I feel any pain in my liver area?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Who isn't afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death!"
"Why don't you feel anything? Do you feel any pain when you press the liver area?" Jiang Fan asked.
Minister Luo pressed the liver area with his palm and felt pain. His face changed immediately. "How could he have liver cancer?"
"That's your fault for indulging in alcohol and sex. There is no free feast or free money in the world. If your heart is not right, evil spirits will naturally invade and you will be plagued by diseases!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Doctor Jiang, I heard from Dean Zhao that you are a miracle doctor. You should be able to cure my illness, right?" Minister Luo wiped the sweat off his face nervously, his hands shaking.
Having worked in the health system for many years, he certainly knew that advanced liver cancer was a terminal illness and an insurmountable medical problem in the world.
"Of course it can be treated, but I have a condition." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Just name any conditions you want!" Minister Luo felt there was hope.
"My condition is that I won't treat the illness of corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said, and immediately stood up and said to Dean Zhao: "Dean Zhao, I have something else to do, sorry I can't accompany you!"
"Xiao Jiang, don't go!" Dean Zhao said anxiously.
Jiang Fan didn't even turn his head, pushed open the door and walked out.
When I took a taxi back to the hospital, it was already past five in the afternoon, which was the time when the hospital cafeteria opened for lunch.
In the cafeteria, Jiang Fan met Liang Yan, "Jiang Fan, you're back."
"I heard that you went to Minister Luo's house?" Liang Yan said.
"Yes."
"Last time, Dean Zhao asked me to drink with him, but he molested me. I got so angry that I slapped him in the face and ran away," Liang Yan said angrily.
"Minister Luo is suffering from advanced liver cancer and will not live for more than seven days." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"It's really retribution! How can you be sure that he won't survive more than seven days?" Liang Yan asked doubtfully.
"Because his kidney water is exhausted, the so-called life, if the sex is gone, there is no life! Minister Luo will not live more than seven days!" Jiang Fan said.
"Minister Luo asked you to treat him? Can your talisman medicine skills cure his liver cancer?" Liang Yan said.
"He asked me to treat him. If I use talismans, he can be cured." Jiang Fan said.
"Then why don't you give him treatment? If you cure his illness, as long as he says hello to Dean Zhao, you can get a good job in the hospital." Liang Yan said.
"I won't treat corrupt officials!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
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