After being broken by Qingmei, I became a top player

After Chen Shuren fainted again, Qin Lu and Qin Baobao stared at each other.

"Baby, what's wrong with Chen Shuren?"

"..."

Qin Baobao didn't know what to say.

She didn't know what happened to Chen Shuren. She only knew that Chen Shuren's fainting was foreseeable and he would be fine.

"He...is tired, let him rest for a while."

Qin Baobao said, stood up and looked at Chen Shuren, and finally covered Chen Shuren's belly with a corner of the quilt.

Her grandmother taught her since she was a child that she should cover her stomach when sleeping. No matter how hot the weather is, she should cover her stomach.

So even if Qin Baobao is in the school dormitory in the summer, when other girls sleep with nothing covered, she will cover them with a corner.

Thinking of this, Qin Baobao remembered that his grandmother was still unconscious in the room, and felt sad, so he walked downstairs.

Qin Lu gave Chen Shuren a strange look and then left.

Not long after the two left, Chen Shuren's eyes began to move continuously under his closed eyelids.

And the frequency is getting faster and faster.

Usually in this case, either the person is not asleep or the person is in a dreaming state.

But when most people dream, even if their eyes move, they only move a few times every once in a while. It is impossible for Chen Shuren to move his eyes at such a frequency, whether he is pretending to sleep or really dreaming.

After seeing it, people who didn't know thought Chen Shuren's dream was being played at triple speed!

In fact, Chen Shuren's situation is indeed similar.

His state at this time was similar to that of a dream, but instead of three times the speed, he was playing something at 300 times, 3000 times, and 30000 times speed.

Ancient medical skills have been promoted from the top to the extraordinary, but the knowledge Chen Shuren received still exceeded his imagination.

Extraordinary is a field that turns decay into magic.

People who can reach extraordinary levels in a certain field are all freaks who have a combination of talent, hard work and luck.

And Chen Shuren needed to absorb so much knowledge in an instant, but he just passed out. This was still a situation protected by the system.

If it were an ordinary person, the mere shock of knowledge would make him brain dead.

Although Chen Shuren has systematic protection, he still has too much knowledge related to ancient medical techniques.

It is an empirical discipline, an extraordinary field of ancient medicine. It requires the accumulation of countless medical records and the accumulation of countless knowledge to enter the level.

At this moment, Chen Shuren seemed to be in a dream, watching from a first-person perspective the ancient medical diagnosis experience that the system had instilled in him.

Along with it, there are also related medication, acupuncture methods, etc.

In this way, Chen Shuren lay down for three hours.

During this period, Qin Baobao came up ten times, and three waves of doctors came downstairs, including ancient doctors and new doctors. The old lady's old friend, the ancient doctor Zhao Liqing, also came here to see the old lady's condition.

But he still had no ability, so he could only leave it to the new doctor to check his physical condition and give him infusions.

…

"Mr. Zhao?"

Qin Chenglin looked at Zhao Liqing who came out and asked expectantly.

But Zhao Liqing shook his head.

"I can't tell. The illness this time is a bit serious. The pulse has been weak to the point of being intermittent. If it weren't for the new medical equipment hanging on it, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Liqing didn't say anything further, but Qin Chenglin understood.

"That's it. Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for making the trip."

The light in Qin Chenglin's eyes dissipated and he walked to the smoking area outside alone.

Zhao Liqing sighed after seeing it.

It stands to reason that the old lady is not Qin Chenglin's biological mother, and it is enough for him to do what he should do.

But Zhao Liqing knew that Qin Chenglin, whose parents died early, had long regarded Tong Qingyun as his biological mother.

What's more, when Qin Baobao's mother passed away, she asked Qin Chenglin to take good care of her mother. How could Qin Chenglin not take care of her?

Unfortunately, Tong Qingyun's illness is unpredictable.

A disease that can cause death at the age of 23 or live to more than 70 years old. Who can know exactly what it is like?

Zhao Liqing sighed and took a few steps to see Qin Baobao sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Grandpa Zhao."

Qin Baobao stood up politely and said hello softly.

"Well, Xiao Qin, don't worry too much, your grandma will be fine."

Zhao Liqing comforted Qin Baobao, and then remembered something.

"Where's Xiao Chen?"

"He's resting up there."

As soon as Qin Baobao finished speaking, he saw Chen Shuren trotting down from upstairs.

"You're awake!"

Qin Baobao ran over quickly and asked with concern.

"Well, I'm fine. How is grandma?"

"Grandma is still under observation. Now the doctor can't do anything but look at grandma herself."

Seeing the panic in Qin Baobao's eyes, Chen Shuren patted her back.

"It's okay, I'm here."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he saw Zhao Liqing.

"Mr. Zhao, you are here too."

"Well, Xiao Chen, I think you don't look very good. You need to rest more."

Zhao Liqing frowned.

When he met Chen Shuren before, even Zhao Liqing, who had been taking care of himself since childhood, felt ashamed.

But now, Chen Shuren's face showed the weakness he had just suffered from a serious illness.

"I'm fine, Mr. Zhao."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he was about to take Qin Baobao to grandma's room. At this time, he was still holding an acupuncture bag in his hand.

"Mumu, do you want to see grandma?"

Qin Baobao looked in the direction Chen Shuren was walking and asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to treat..."

Chen Shuren didn't say anything and suddenly stopped.

Yes, he went to treat the disease, but in what name did he go to treat the disease? Would those accompanying people and Qin Chenglin let him treat the disease?

I am afraid that even if Qin Baobao likes him and believes in him, he will not let him, who has never shown his ancient medical skills, to treat his grandmother, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Shuren looked at Zhao Liqing who was staring at the acupuncture bag in his hand in confusion.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know acupuncture?"

Zhao Liqing was stunned.

"Yes, do you need me to give you two needles? That's fine, I can help you refresh yourself."

Zhao Liqing thought Chen Shuren wanted him to help, but Chen Shuren didn't respond.

"Mr. Zhao, please ask, is your acupuncture good among the ancient doctors in Liangzhou?"

As soon as this was said, Zhao Liqing frowned.

But due to his previous good impression of Chen Shuren, he didn't say much.

"Not the top, but it's the second tier after the top."

Among the medical skills of the Zhao family, acupuncture is the specialty.

Although the inheritance of acupuncture is not as good as that of the Zhongzhou Li family, it is not the kind that ordinary people can only insert into the acupuncture points and then let go.

He didn't know why Chen Shuren asked this, but he saw Chen Shuren was relieved.

"Mr. Zhao, I have an unwelcome request."

"Tell me."

Zhao Liqing put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Shuren.

"I want Mr. Zhao to prove my acupuncture ability for me."

"Prove your acupuncture ability? Do you know ancient medicine?"

Zhao Liqing was surprised, but then he thought of those special prescriptions and suddenly understood.

He used to think that those special prescriptions were specially purchased by Chen Shuren just to do the Hope Pharmaceutical business.

Now it seems that he should have been wrong.

That special prescription should be Chen Shuren's own. As for whether it was passed down by his ancestors or Chen Shuren's master, it is unknown.

"Yes, I want to give grandma acupuncture treatment, but I'm afraid Uncle Qin and the others won't let me, so I want you to prove it."

Hearing Chen Shuren's words, Zhao Liqing was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows were raised.

"Nonsense!"

Isn't it nonsense?

He himself didn't dare to give Tong Qingyun acupuncture, but Chen Shuren wanted to. Even if he invited the old man from the Zhongzhou Li family, he could only do the same as the new doctor and maintain Tong Qingyun's condition.

As for treatment?

This is not about acupuncture at all!

Chen Shuren seemed to have known Zhao Liqing's answer for a long time, and immediately said: "Mr. Zhao, how about I give you a few injections?"

Zhao Liqing turned around and left, but Chen Shuren said: "Mr. Zhao, three injections, after three injections, if you feel it doesn't work, then just ignore what I said."

Seeing that Zhao Liqing didn't reply, Chen Shuren said again: "Mr. Zhao, why not give it a try? Three injections won't kill people, just like the emergence of Hope Pharmaceutical, give it a try, if you win, everyone is happy, if you lose, can it be worse?"

Chen Shuren's words finally made Zhao Liqing stop.

After the initial absurdity, he already had doubts in his heart.

He felt that Chen Shuren was not the kind of person who didn't care, but this kind of thing was too far-fetched, he couldn't believe it.

But then he heard Chen Shuren say Hope Pharmaceutical, which made Zhao Liqing unable to walk.

Yes, why not give it a try, three injections won't kill people.

Chen Shuren was also for Tong Qingyun, so he wouldn't mess around.

Thinking of this, Zhao Liqing turned his head.

"It doesn't matter if you prick me, but I'm not sick, what can you do to me?"

Zhao Liqing frowned.

He is in good health, even if Chen Shuren wants to prove himself, what's the point of looking for him.

"Let's give you three injections first."

Chen Shuren didn't say much, and walked towards the sofa beside him.

"Mr. Zhao, sit here."

Zhao Liqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had been treating patients for a lifetime, except for being told to do so by his grandfather when he was a child, even his father had never arranged this for him.

Why do I think of my grandfather?

Zhao Liqing was in a strange mood, and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Xiao Chen, think about it. Although I am fine after you give me these three injections, you are no longer the Xiao Chen in my heart."

Zhao Liqing said seriously.

Even if Chen Shuren has done things for the country and the people, this casual attitude towards treating patients is what Zhao Liqing least wants to see.

Incompetent doctors harm people. How many families have converted to modern medicine because of some ancient doctors who have only learned the basics?

And they also claimed that ancient medicine is dregs.

Other ancient doctors can't do anything about it. After all, it is the ancient doctors who have made people sick. Even if he is a quack, he uses ancient medical skills!

As for Chen Shuren, Zhao Liqing didn't want to see him as that kind of person, nor did he want to break off contact with him, so he was still persuading him.

But Chen Shuren ignored him, just smiled, then got up and took a trash can and opened the lid.

"Mr. Zhao, spit here later."

Spit?

What to spit?

Zhao Liqing was still wondering, but he found that there were three silver things swaying in his chest.

What is that in my chest?

Before Zhao Liqing could react, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his lungs. This itching soon became uncontrollable and made him cough.

This cough was a bit earth-shattering.

Qin Baobao, who watched from beginning to end, was frightened and his face turned pale.

Didn't they say that three needles can't kill people?

Why does Mr. Zhao look more dangerous than grandma?

Just then, an unusual cough was heard, and then Qin Baobao saw a black object accurately shot into the trash can where Chen Shuren had placed it.

After that, there were two more coughs, and then Zhao Liqing returned to normal.

"What is that?"

Qin Baobao glanced at the dark brown sticky substance in the trash can, frowned and turned his head to the side.

Zhao Liqing, who also saw the things in the trash can, was stunned.

"That is..."

Zhao Liqing thought of the experience of walking in the park a few days ago.

It was winter vacation, and the park was full of children.

As a result, Zhao Liqing, who was walking alone, was knocked over by a child riding a bicycle.

Although he was knocked down, Zhao Liqing did not feel anything.

He got up by himself and let the frightened child go.

He was not one of those unscrupulous old men who would scare children by pretending to be a victim.

But he never thought that there would be sequelae after that collision.

Suddenly, he thought of the trembling voice of the child at that time: "Grandpa, I will take you to see a doctor, you just fainted."

At that time, Zhao Liqing thought the child was frightened, so he smiled and told him: "I am a doctor, okay, grandpa is fine, you can go."

At that time, he left, but the child was still at a loss.

Looking at the blood at this time, Zhao Liqing suddenly understood why the child said he fainted.

If it is correct, he did faint, but because the fainting time was too short.

When he woke up, he found that he was still in the same position as before fainting, so he thought he just fell.

In fact, he should have been hit in the chest by the child's car handle or something, and the short dizziness made him think that time was continuous. In fact, he lost four or five seconds.

It was because of the loss of those four or five seconds that he thought he had a problem.

"No wonder the kid was so scared, he was afraid that I would really be hit and have a problem."

Zhao Liqing murmured.

Although the blood clot would not kill him, it would cause him some pain if it existed for a long time.

Zhao Liqing was stunned when he thought of this.

He looked down at his chest, and the three silver needles had not been pulled out yet.

"When did you give me the needles?"

Zhao Liqing was shocked. Chen Shuren's previous actions were all under his eyes.

He invited him to sit down, took the trash can, and then nothing else.

Was it when he asked him to sit down?

But he was still moving at that time. How dare he!

Just when Zhao Liqing was in disbelief, he found that Chen Shuren stretched out his hand and shook it on his chest, and the three silver needles began to tremble.

Then, he heard Chen Shuren's voice: "Mr. Zhao, take three deep breaths."

Zhao Liqing unconsciously followed Chen Shuren's voice and took three deep breaths.

Suddenly, he felt a coolness in his lungs.

At this time, he realized that he had been breathing more difficult than before without realizing it.

"No, I've never breathed so smoothly before!"

Just as Zhao Liqing was in doubt and continued to breathe, he found that the feeling just now was gone.

Looking down, he saw that the three silver needles had stopped trembling.

"This, this, this..."

Zhao Liqing looked at Chen Shuren with a look of shock.

"Is this internal strength?"

Chen Shuren smiled at what Zhao Liqing said.

"Mr. Zhao, this is a technique. Do you want to learn it? I can teach you, but it has to be after I give acupuncture to grandma."

Hearing 'I can teach you', Zhao Liqing's eyes lit up.

"Then let's go, let's give her acupuncture!"

Qin Baobao, who was standing aside, watched Zhao Liqing grab Chen Shuren's arm and walk towards grandma's room, and was stunned for a moment.

But then, a huge surprise spread throughout Qin Baobao's body like an electric shock.

Chen Shuren's medical skills are better than Mr. Zhao?

... (End of this chapter)