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Thinking of a veteran who had such a foreign object like an irregular time bomb in his heart for decades, Han Ankang ignored the pain that was not told by outsiders, and he asked himself that he could not do it. Thinking of the kindness of the doctor taught by his grandfather, Han Ankang, who was determined to give it a try, finally expressed his decision and conditions in Zhao Chengcheng's expectant and uneasy eyes.

How high is Han Ankang's medical skills? Zhao Chengcheng can tell from Cui Zhenshan's attitude towards him. Although the Korean medicine level in South Korea is not as high as that in Chinese traditional medicine. However, it is impossible to cure the strange diseases on Cui Zhenshan's body and recover so quickly.

Zhao Chengcheng, who knew that the saying "the master is among the people" had its true meaning, also regarded Han Ankang as a folk master who was determined to pursue the art of ancient Chinese medicine, but was only pursuing fame and fortune. At the same time, he knew that there was no distinction between status and low status in front of such a real doctor. If he wanted to force himself to invite such a doctor based on the reputation of the governor, the effect would only be counterproductive.

The best way is to abandon the governor's aura and impress Han Ankang in the name of filial piety when a son seeks medical treatment for his father, so that he can achieve better results.

Looking at Han Ankang who closed his eyes and pondered after reading the medical records, the provincial governor who accompanied him felt that Han Ankang was pretending to be B. However, Zhao Chengcheng knew that these doctors with magical medical skills could calculate the success rate of treatment based on seeing the patient's examination report. If they judged that the success rate of treatment was not high, they would not easily agree to the diagnosis. Because once they failed to go to the hospital, it was related to their reputation and self-confidence.

After a few minutes, Han Ankang opened his eyes. Zhao Chengcheng felt that he seemed to be back in elementary school years. The teacher began to announce the test transcripts in class. He looked at him nervously and expectantly. The Han Ankang, who had completely changed his temperament when talking about treatment.

‘Governor Zhao, I already know about the disease of the Old General Zhao. To be honest, this disease is the first time I have encountered this disease. I believe you should be clear that I am good at traditional Chinese medicine. The most effective way for this disease at the moment is to perform bullet stripping surgery.

I also know that this kind of surgery has a high risk and the chance of success is not high, which has led to the bullets left by the old man in his body for so many years that he has not been able to be removed until now. The long-term delay in treatment naturally leads to a fallen after the disease occurs, and it is normal for the old man to experience frequent fainting.

Logically speaking, this kind of disease suitable for Western medicine treatment will definitely cause controversy with traditional Chinese medicine treatment. If Governor Zhao could agree to my few requests, maybe I could do my best to treat it. Just explain in advance that the success rate of my treatment was less than 50%.

But Governor Zhao can rest assured that even if the old man's illness cannot be cured, I still have a way to delay the worsening of the old man's illness. Do you want to listen to my conditions?’

Just now, the secretary who felt that Han Ankang was pretending to be B was. When he heard Han Ankang ask the governor for the conditions, he sneered in his heart, "This fox's tail is finally revealed!".

Only Zhao Chengcheng seemed very happy to hear that he had a success rate of 50%, and said, "Phone, please tell me!"

Han Ankang said: "I believe that with your background, the people who treat my old man are all elite experts in China. My request is that when I take action to treat me, no one can stop or cause trouble. At the same time, I don't want any incidents about my treatment to be circulated.

You are all powerful people, and I just want a small village doctor to go back to Long Village. Therefore, no matter whether you succeed or not, you must not promote my affairs and address at will. In addition, during the treatment period, everything you need to be solved for me by Governor Zhao. The most important thing is that I only have silver needles on my hand and no gold needles.

So I have to ask Governor Zhao to find a golden needle for me for Chinese medicine, preferably a complete set of lengths. As for the other thing, it is relatively ordinary, and only a magnet is needed."

When he heard that Han Ankang needed a set of golden needles and magnets to treat his illness, Zhao Chengcheng thought for a while and said, "Is it enough to have these two things?"

Han Ankang smiled and said, "If you can find wild Centennial Ginseng, of course you will be more sure, but it is hard to buy this kind of thing if you have money. It just happened that last time I treated Mr. Cui, there were some Centennial Ginseng I accidentally picked from the mountains.

Of course, it is enough for the treatment of the disease. If you want the old man to recover faster, you can find the same wild Centennial Ginseng, and I will be more confident in treating it."

Hearing that it takes a hundred years of ginseng to treat this disease, as the governor of Jilin Province, Zhao Chengcheng naturally knew how difficult it is to find ginseng for more than a hundred years these years. Those rich people are now waving checks in the Changbai area and are looking for ginseng in a crazily manner. Fortunately, as a family in Jilin Province, the Zhao family really has a hundred years of ginseng at home, which is left for the old man to spend his life.

Therefore, he was overjoyed: "Doctor Han, I really have a ginseng in my family for this century. When I bought it, I was going to take it for my father. But my father always felt that those expensive medicinal herbs could not be used casually, so he kept it. If it could be helpful for treatment, I would have someone take it to the hospital."

When Han Ankang heard that the Zhao family had such a difficult-to-find century-old ginseng, he didn't say anything more. He returned to the yard and picked up the medicine box for his grandfather to come out for medical treatment, instead of the travel bag he carried when he was treating Cui Zhenshan last time, he rode the off-road vehicle driven by Zhao Chengcheng and others to head to the provincial capital.

When he learned that the governor was coming to Huilong Village, he hurried to the town leaders of Huilong Village. He saw the Han family courtyard with a locked door. He asked the village chief Wu Dongshan, who was asked to ask the governor to come here in person and invite the miracle doctor who had heard of the town leaders to see the old man Zhao family.

As soon as the news reached the people of the Municipal Health Bureau, Zhao Xiangdong was completely blind. Thinking that he had also brought someone to revoke Han Ankang's license, and Zhao Chengcheng, the cousin, invited the person away. This was considered an unlicensed practice, but he would not dare to arrest him if he had a few courages!

As Han Ankang arrived at the provincial hospital, in the eyes of the experts who were very distrustful, it took only three minutes to make Mr. Zhao, who had been in a state of drowsiness, wake up for the first time after he was unconscious. Although his mental state was still not very good, this magical medical technique made the elite experts present lose their voices again.

It was precisely because of this needle delivery that he suspected that Han Ankang had installed a B secretary along the way that he really understood that this young doctor was really awesome!

In the evening, Zhao Chengcheng personally held a family banquet to entertain Cui Zhenshan and Han Ankang, and sent family members to find ways to collect more gold needles. Because Han Ankang said that it would be impossible to save Mr. Zhao and use silver needles, and he had to use gold needles.

For a time, the powerful and wealthy people in Jizhou who had collected golden needles at home took the initiative to deliver the goods to their door after they learned the news. This made the golden needles that they thought were difficult to find, piled up dozens of payments and placed them in front of Han Ankang, allowing him to choose at will.

From it, Han Ankang picked a set of golden needle bags that are most suitable for performing golden needles. He also went back to his room to rest and get acquainted with this set of golden needles to prepare for tomorrow's needle treatment.

I really want to see how Han Ankang used golden needles to treat Mr. Zhao, Cui Zhenshan, who also decided to return to South Korea after seeing this treatment. Zhao Chengcheng naturally would not refuse this and enthusiastically arranged him to live in the Zhao villa.

The next day when Zhao Chengcheng started to get married, he found that Han Ankang had already got married and was practicing an unknown health boxing style in the yard. Through observation, he felt that this set of boxing was a bit like the Five Animal Movie Fist style that few people knew in this era. Thinking that this might be a more advanced health boxing style, Zhao Chengcheng asked curiously.

I learned that this is the ancient version of the Five Animals Boxing technique, which is very suitable for health preservation, but Han Ankang was just in the exploration stage and had never thought about what to teach. For this reason, Zhao Chengcheng was also very curious about where Han Ankang learned this magical Chinese medicine technique and this almost lost ancient version of the Five Animals Boxing technique.

Fortunately, he knew that the most important thing in front of him was to treat his father, and everything else had to be considered later. Cui Zhenshan, who also wanted to go to the hospital for treatment together, came to the hospital again by two cars.

After Han Ankang arrived at the hospital, he found that in addition to all the members of Zhao Hu's expert team who came to the venue yesterday, there were also several gray-haired old men. One of them he also knew, and he was also considered his teacher. For this reason, under the gaze of the experts, Han Ankang stepped forward respectfully and performed a doctor's disciple ritual: "Ancient, why are you here too?"

Gu Heng, a special honorary professor at Jilin College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, an honorary consultant of Jilin Medical Expert Group, and a member of the Standing Committee of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He has a lot of titles about him, so he has taught Han Ankang, and he has a master-apprentice relationship with Han Ankang!

In fact, Gu Heng also learned that Mr. Zhao, who had been helpless in the medical expert group of the Ringgit Province, was suddenly hired by his son as the governor yesterday to a magical doctor who knew Chinese medicine. Using magical acupuncture techniques, Mr. Zhao, who had been sleeping for several days, woke up in a very awake state for several minutes.

When I was curious about what acupuncture method this master of traditional Chinese medicine was using, Gu Heng and a group of well-known old Chinese medicine doctors in Ji Province all gathered here to see the style of this master of traditional Chinese medicine.

As a result, seeing that the Chinese medicine doctor who was brought by the governor himself was so young, he still had a little impression of the students taught in the Medical College. It was difficult for Gu Heng to associate the hidden strange doctor who was supposed to be a gray-haired hidden man with the student in front of him who was no more than two years older than his grandson.

Curiously, Gu Heng said, "Are you Han Ankang? I remember you were a student who just graduated from the Chinese Medicine Hospital two years ago. After graduation, you seemed to have refused the employment of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and returned to your hometown to become a rural doctor. Is it possible that the Chinese medicine doctor who woke Mr. Zhao up yesterday was you?"
Chapter completed!