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10 Who was Chen Qingzhi? you got the wrong person

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"Thank you, that's great!"

Old Chen heaved a sigh of relief and said happily.

Chen Qingzhi turned to look at the mountains shrouded in clouds. He pondered for a moment and said,

"Let's compose a song called 'Looking at the Mountain'.”

"Good, good. Look at the mountains.”

Old Chen quickly agreed happily.

"Cough cough, Grandmaster Dai…"

Chen Qingzhi had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Teacher…Teacher Chen!"

He turned his head and looked at the person. It was Wu Qiang, the doctor at the foot of the mountain.

Old Chen turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit. He frowned and said without thinking,

"Why are you so polite? If you have anything to say, say it later. Don't disturb our poetic mood.”

He then turned to Chen Qingzhi and said with a smile,"

"Please continue."

Hearing this, Wu Qiang said unhappily,

"I have an urgent matter to discuss with Teacher Chen Qingzhi.”

"Who is Chen Qingzhi? You must be mistaken."

Elder Chen frowned and said impatiently.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Chen Qingzhi looked at the anxious Wu Qiang and asked gently.

"Uh…"

Old Chen was a little embarrassed. So this person was called Chen Qingzhi.

He was really rude just now. He didn't even ask for his name and directly went up to ask him to compose a poem.

It was too rude.

"It's like this. The old man with cerebral hemorrhage has woken up, and after examination, he's fine.”

Wu Qiang quickly explained.

"What is it? The old man woke up? Are you alright?"

Xiao Liu, who was sent by Wu Qiang to follow Chen Qingzhi, widened his eyes and could not help but exclaim.

F * ck, no way, right? That series of random stabs was terrifying to look at, but he actually cured it?

Teacher Wu, you asked me to keep an eye on him because you were afraid that he would run away after committing the crime!

The streamers who knew what had happened could not remain calm.

The old man woke up? Little brother is a divine doctor?

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

"The old man is awake? In other words, Little Older Brother had cured the cerebral blood clot?”

"Little brother, are you a doctor from the Cardiology Department?”

"Using silver needles to cure an illness that even surgery can't cure? Godly doctor!"

"Streamer, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get your contact information!”

Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi's face remained calm as he nodded lightly and said,"

"That's good."

This reaction?

Why was his reaction so calm when he cured a dying patient with cerebral hemorrhage as if he had eaten?

I know. It must be because of my bad attitude that Teacher Chen is angry.

"I'm deeply sorry for underestimating you before. I'm sorry.”

As he spoke, Wu Qiang bowed deeply to Chen Qingzhi.

"I want to ask you about the knowledge of treating patients with cerebral hemorrhage with silver needles.”

Wu Qiang looked at Chen Qingzhi sincerely.

"What is it? Teacher Chen can treat illnesses?"

Elder Chen looked at Chen Qingzhi in surprise.

At such a young age, not only did he have the strength of character in his calligraphy, but his poems were also full of vigor. He even knew how to save people with silver needles?

Silver needles were only mentioned in sporadic ancient books, and this young man in front of him actually knew it!

Who exactly was he? What else could he do?

What a peerless youth!

"Young man, you can actually treat illnesses?"

"You can cure cerebral hemorrhage? Your medical skills are brilliant!"

"Silver needles? Ancient medical skills? I've never seen them before.”

"I wonder if this young man has a girlfriend. My girl is already twenty-four years old and still doesn't have a boyfriend.”

"My cousin's daughter is the same.”

"Being a doctor is a good profession. He's also so handsome. Hurry up and do it, or else someone else will snatch it away…"

The surrounding crowd was restless.

Some of the girls were already touching up their makeup, staring at Chen Qingzhi like wolves and tigers.

Before Chen Qingzhi could say anything, Old Chen reacted. His passionate desire for poetry made him dissatisfied.

"I also have something to ask and I'm in a hurry. Everything has to be on a first-come-first-serve basis.”

If he really talked about medicine, he did not know how long he would have to wait. He was still waiting for Teacher Chen's masterpiece.

"Then, then I won't disturb Teacher Chen's viewing today.”

Wu Qiang hesitated awkwardly for a while and realized that this was indeed not the time to discuss medical skills.

He took out a name card and handed it to Chen Qingzhi with both hands. He said respectfully,

"Please accept my business card. If you have time in two days, please call me and I'll visit you personally.”

After saying that, Wu Qiang paused for a moment and added solemnly,

"Your silver needle technique is very important to modern medicine. If you learn it, it will be a huge leap forward in the medical world.”

Chen Qingzhi looked at Wu Qiang's solemn attitude and accepted the business card calmly.

After Wu Qiang saw Chen Qingzhi accept it, he didn't disturb him and left with his subordinates.

He believed that the person who could still save him after he had declared that he could not be cured must be a kind-hearted person.

The other people on the mountain did not know Wu Qiang's identity, but the streamers and viewers in the live broadcast room who knew what had happened were very clear. They could not help but admire Chen Qingzhi even more.

"Even the professor of the Empire's First Hospital agrees. Little brother's medical skills are unfathomable!”

"Looks like I'm not worthy of Little Brother.。”

"From now on, I'll only be a fan of Little Brother!”

"I love you, I love you. Host, give me some strength. Go up and ask for my contact information! Otherwise, I'll take it!"

"Did any of you find this little brother's Weibo and funny voice? Why can't I find it?"

"I cried, I cried, but I didn't find anything!?”

Seeing that he had finally left, Old Chen let out a deep breath.

Fortunately, he left. If he really refused to leave, he would be furious.

"Cough, Teacher Chen? Can I ask you to compose a poem?"

Old Chen looked at Chen Qingzhi, who was looking down at his business card, and pleaded.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot about this. Let me think about it.”

Chen Qingzhi said apologetically.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Elder Chen waved his hand and looked at Chen Qingzhi expectantly.

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