A large group of people were gathered in an office, discussing in a low voice.

Some are wearing Zhongshan suits, while others are wearing white coats. Each of them is not under forty years old.

If anyone who has more research on the field of medicine is here, he will definitely be shocked.

On weekdays, the miracle doctor who can only be seen on TV or on the Internet actually surrounds this small room.

In front of them, there were all kinds of information.

"Has the blood test report come out?"

An old man in his fifties, wearing a Zhongshan suit, looked up and looked at the assistant beside him.

"Teacher, you've come out."

The assistant next to him respectfully handed over several documents.

The old man looked at it for a while, then rubbed his eyes and asked casually, "Xiao Li, what do you think of this report?"

This assistant has been with him for some time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought his assistant with him in this situation today.

"I think..."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The old man looked up and glanced at the assistant, "I have been following me for several years. Can't I even not understand a blood test report, right?"

"No, teacher, I can understand..."

The assistant waved his hands repeatedly.

You know, his teacher is a master of the medical field. It is a great opportunity to be able to learn from his teacher.

I don't know how many people stared at him and wanted to replace him.

"But... I may really not have enough experience and can't see any problems with this blood test report..."

After saying that, Li Qing lowered his head and waited for the teacher's lesson.

After all, all the famous doctors have confirmed that Mr. Jiang has a physical problem and there are big problems.

That means he did not find this problem.

But after waiting for a while, the imaginary lessons did not come.

Li Qing couldn't help but be stunned. After all, in his impression, the teacher was not a good-tempered person.

If you do something wrong, you will definitely be a slander, but you don’t look at any occasion or something.

Why does it seem a little different today?

Jiang Ye next to him was also anxious, "Director Qin, how is my father's illness?"

After coming here, these doctors first made a lot of reports and then discussed them all here, without any suggestions.

The old man doesn’t have much time, so how can he withstand such waste?

After hearing this, Qin Jian raised his head and looked at Jiang Ye with a serious look, "Mr. Jiang, there is no problem with the old man's body."

If it weren't for Jiang Ye's identity and the lineup this time, he would even doubt whether he had made people fools.

"no problem?"

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, "How could there be no problem?"

Hearing this, Qin Jian frowned slightly.

Whose son is looking forward to his health problems?

If it weren't for Jiang Ye's identity, he would have wanted to stand up and sniff Jiang Ye with a look on his face.

"All the doctors before said that my father's body might..."

Jiang Ye also thought of something and quickly explained, "Zhao Anlan and Mr. Zhao had also diagnosed it before, and he said he was helpless."

Even if Zhao Anlan, the king of Chinese medicine acupuncture, had a wrong diagnosis, Mr. Jiang’s personal doctor and the doctors in this nursing home would not have misdiagnosed it, right?

Whether it is the old man’s personal doctor or the doctor in this nursing home, they are all carefully selected, plus Zhao Anlan.

Is it too little chance for these people to misdiagnose each other?

"Old Zhao?"

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Anlan on the side.

He also highly praised Zhao Anlan's medical skills.

Throughout Chinese and Western medicine, he can be said to be one of the top figures in the field of Chinese medicine. Even if he is, he can only be considered a junior.

However, Zhao Anlan, who was standing by, has been closing his eyes since the beginning, without saying a word.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Anlan pushed out a stack of documents in front of him, and then said lightly, "This is the previous test report."

"You can take a look."

Everyone's eyes fell on those documents all of a sudden.

Then the tacit understanding man took a copy and started to study it.

Although Jiang Ye next to him was confused, he did not dare to disturb him and could only wait quietly.

In the office, I soon calmed down again, leaving only the sound of page turning.

As time passed, every doctor's face became solemn, and even some of them had their eyes full of shock.

"Old Zhao, is this really the same person's test report?"

Qin Jian's voice sounded, breaking the tranquility in the conference room.

Zhao Anlan spoke calmly, "The interval is no more than twelve hours."

"Not more than twelve hours?"

Qin Jian murmured to himself, "How is this possible? This is not like the same person's test report at all."

"How could this happen?"

"Neither cell activity nor organ function is like a person..."

If the previous test report is completely normal.

So now, the portion Zhao Anlan took out is like an old man in his twilight years.

The kind that can be blown down in one breath.

How could an old man who was about to die twelve hours ago recover completely within twelve hours?

Not to mention twelve hours, with the recovery ability of the elderly, even in twelve days, it is impossible to reach this level!

"Mr. Jiang, have you taken any medicine for the old man?"

Qin Jian looked at Jiang Ye next to him with a burning look.

Either there is something wrong with these two test reports, or... it is what special medicine the old man took!

If it is an ordinary family, it is basically impossible to get any special medicine. However, with the Jiang family's ability to achieve great things, even those drugs that have not been produced in the laboratory can be used.

And once it is a special medicine, it will prove that this medicine can save millions, even tens of millions of lives!

Such a therapeutic effect is unheard of even Qin Jian practices medicine for so many years!

"The old man took a hundred-year-old wild ginseng." Jiang Ye thought for a while and said.

"Hundred-year-old wild ginseng?" Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, "How is this possible? Has the Centennial Wild ginseng still have such an effect?"

Although he is not a Chinese medicine practitioner, he also has a very good understanding of the functions of the century-old wild ginseng.

Although the century-old wild ginseng is magical, it will definitely not be so magical.

Zhao Anlan, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly stood up.

"Old Zhao..."

Jiang Ye stood up.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm tired and need a rest." Zhao Anlan spoke apologetically.

"What's the matter with Mr. Zhao?"

Jiang Ye hurriedly accepted it, "I'll ask the driver to give it to you."

"No, I'll drive it with the driver." Zhao Anlan shook his head and walked out of the room.

In a short while, the driver came up.

"Sir, are you going home? My wife has called you to go back and rest just now."

"Not going back."

Zhao Anlan shook his head and kept walking towards his car.

While walking, he took out his cell phone and made a phone call, "Wen Zhuo, is Mr. Lin's address?"

"Look for me."
Chapter completed!