After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

"Ziyao, I heard that your husband is a miracle doctor. Can he cure my daughter?"

Deng Guohua looked at Ye Ziyao and knew that his daughter had a good relationship with her. He also knew that her husband was a famous miracle doctor in Yulin City.

"Well, he is my husband Jiang Hao. He came here to treat Chu Chu." Ye Ziyao immediately pointed to Jiang Hao beside him and briefly introduced Deng Chuchu's family to him.

"Doctor Jiang, I beg you to save my daughter, woo woo..."

Deng Chuchu's mother had already burst into tears. When she heard that something like this happened to her daughter, she was the most painful. She pulled Jiang Hao and begged, but left John Wilson and other doctors next to him aside, letting them face each other one by one. An incomprehensible expression appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I will help her recover within three days." Jiang Hao nodded and promised their family.

"Okay, okay, my poor daughter..."

Deng Chuchu's mother threw herself into her daughter's arms again, looking at her with dull eyes, as if she had lost her soul, which made her father, Deng Guohua, wipe his tears in great pain.The eldest brother, Deng Huilong, had red eyes and was extremely angry. He ran out and yelled at the police outside, demanding justice.

They already knew what happened last night, and they hated Li Jingtian so much that Agent Durant even suspected that Li Jingtian was killed by himself...

"Now that the family has agreed that I will show it to the patient, do you have anything to say?" Jiang Hao turned around and said to John Wilson, who had an incomprehensible look on his face.

"You Chinese people believe so much in your traditional Chinese medicine skills, so you can treat me, but I won't believe that your poor medical skills can make the patient's mental state return to normal within three days." John Wilson showed his hands indifferently, he just didn't believe it anyway .

"Then you just wait and see."

Jiang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he started to open the medical box and took out a set of silver needles. Next to him, Muto Maki said in surprise: "Teacher, are you going to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to treat her with acupuncture?"

"Well, you can study next to me." Jiang Hao nodded and smiled.

"If you can bring her back to normal in three days, I will personally apologize to you."

John Wilson said something unhappily, then asked a nurse to keep an eye on the ward the entire time, and then left with the other doctors.

Jiang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him. He took out the silver needle and said to Deng Chuchu's mother, Aunt Wang, "I want to give her an acupuncture. It may be a little offensive to Chu Chu. I hope you can understand, auntie."

"It's okay Xiao Jiang, you are a doctor, you can do whatever you want." Aunt Wang said understandingly.

Jiang Hao turned his head and glanced at Ye Ziyao beside him, causing the woman to give him a roll of her eyes and said: "Treat Chu Chu quickly."

"Okay, let everyone else go out."

Jiang Hao, Ahu, and Deng Chuchu's father, anyway, the men will go out, and the women can stay.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm leaving Chu Chu with you." Deng Guohua went out and went to the police station with his son to ask for an explanation.

Deng Jiajia, Ahu, and Kimura naturally went out, leaving behind Jiang Hao, Ye Ziyao, Aunt Wang, and a nurse who seemed to be a guardian. She looked at Jiang Hao curiously and what magical method he used to treat the patient.

To perform the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, you naturally need to take off your clothes. Fortunately, Jiang Hao has professional ethics, so he will not have any thoughts because of the female patient.

Besides, I watched everything at the scene last night. How could Jiang Hao have dirty thoughts now? I saw him looking attentive. Muto Maki stood aside, naturally not daring to disturb him, looking at Jiang Hao seriously like a studious student. Acupuncture.

Ye Ziyao held Aunt Wang's hand and kept comforting her: "Chu Chu will be fine..."

An hour later, Jiang Hao came out and ran into Sister Qingting and said, "Xiao Jiang, are you having a fight with Dr. John Wilson?"

"By the way, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. By the way, Sister Qingting, let me introduce you to my daughter-in-law Ye Ziyao." Jiang Hao took Ye Ziyao and introduced her to Sister Qingting.

"Hello, I heard that he has been staying at your place for the past two days. I'm sorry." Ye Ziyao naturally knew that Jiang Hao and Zhao Bing were staying at Sister Qingting's house for the past two days.

"No trouble."

Sister Qingting smiled and then said to Jiang Hao: "Teach John Wilson a lesson. I've already seen him unhappy."

"Okay, Sister Qingting, please be busy."

Jiang Hao nodded, then returned to Chinatown with Ye Ziyao, Wu Teng Maki Kimura, Ahu Deng Jiajia and the others at Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Chinatown. Then he personally picked up the medicine for Deng Chuchu and carefully asked Avril to boil the medicine. When the medicine was ready, he sent it to the hospital and gave it to Deng Chuchu. Down.

The Thirteen Needles of Guimen will not make Deng Chuchu recover in one go, just like the patient Xu Guang of Douyi the day before yesterday, who only came to give Jiang Hao one acupuncture yesterday, and his mania was completely suppressed.

On this day, Ye Ziyao naturally did not leave Jiang Hao for a moment. She followed him wherever he went. Then she asked Ahu and Deng Jiajia to play by themselves. There was no need to consider safety when around Jiang Hao.

Now that the police couldn't let them leave so quickly because of the case, Jiang Hao naturally stayed and treated Deng Chuchu before going back. But he was also not worried that the American police could find evidence of his murder from Li Jingtian.

Surrounded by Deng Chuchu, it was already night before she knew it, and Ye Ziyao had completely given up on the idea of ​​cooperating with Alcon Pharmaceuticals. Deng Jiajia was left to handle small domestic company matters, so she wanted to follow Jiang Hao now, as if this was the only way. , and feel a sense of security in my heart.

By the next day, Jiang Hao was living in a hotel with Ye Ziyao. Because of Deng Chuchu's illness, he naturally got up and went to Tangren Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. Unexpectedly, many locals gathered around the door as soon as he arrived.

"Hey buddy you're here."

It turned out to be the obese man Frankie the day before yesterday. When he saw Jiang Hao, he was very excited and shouted: "Brother, can you give me another injection? I have followed your method for the past two days, eating less meat and only eating salad. I am enough." I lost thirty pounds, which is amazing.”

Seeing that Frankie had indeed lost some weight, Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled: "No need for acupuncture. You come here every morning and afternoon to drink a cup of slimming tea. As I said, eat less calorie food and more vegetables." Fruit salad and your weight will slowly come off.”

"Really? Oh my god, I'm so excited. Thanks to you buddy, I can lose weight without going to the gym..." That Frankie was very excited.

At the same time, there are also several obese locals who have begun to inquire about this slimming tea.

Because Jiang Hao prepared the slimming tea the day before yesterday, he asked Li Weixiang's two local apprentices, Avril and Adam, to brew some every day. Yesterday, only two of them bought it. But today, after Frankie's successful weight loss, this slimming tea was instantly available. Chinatown is on fire.

This made Ye Ziyao see a business opportunity and said, "Is Tanya making this slimming tea recipe?"

"It doesn't seem to be there."

Jiang Hao was preparing a new prescription for Deng Chuchu, and smiled at Ye Ziyao: "There are not many fat people in the country, and she didn't want it, so she didn't do it."

"Then give me this formula, and I'll discuss it with her later to sell herbal tea to the United States." Ye Ziyao's eyes lit up, knowing that the United States has a large obese population.