Chapter 60 Special Treatment for Various Infertility and Sterility
Xiao Ping had the Alchemy Cauldron in hand, and when he said this, a strong sense of confidence naturally flowed out, which also made Zhang Yu Xin feel a bit admiring. However, Xiao Ping only pretended for half a minute before revealing his true face, eagerly asking Zhang Yu Xin: "Didn't you say on the phone that there's an opportunity to make a lot of money? What's the point of telling me about your friend's infertility now?"
Zhang Yuxin knew that Xiao Ping would ask this, so he immediately replied: "This friend of mine is called Zhao Jing, and her husband is Hong Kong's billionaire Ye Dexiang. They've been married for many years but still have no children, and they don't know how many doctors they've seen because of it, nor can they count the amount of money they've spent. If you can help them have their own child, would you be afraid of not making any money?"
Xiao Ping had also heard of Ye Dexiang's name and knew that Zhang Yuxin said he could make a lot of money, so he immediately asked her with concern: "Which one of the couple has health problems?"
Zhang Yuxin bluntly said: "They all went to check, it's Ye Dexiang's problem."
"It's better if it's a man's problem, I'm more skilled at it." Xiao Ping leaned back lazily and said, "When should we go take a look?"
Zhang Yuxin was also anxious for her good friend, seeing Xiao Ping agree, she immediately said: "They are currently in the provincial city, I have already talked to Zhao Jing about this matter, we will go now."
Xiao Ping nodded casually and said, "Okay, anyway we're just idle, let's go take a look."
Ye Dexiang and his wife lived in the Presidential Suite of Hilton Hotel in the provincial capital, where they met Zhang Yuxin and her invited "divine doctor" in the living room of the suite.
Ye Dexiang is 45 years old, and his wife Zhao Jing is one year younger than him. The couple has been married for over ten years but still doesn't have any children. It's not true that they're not anxious about it. Chinese people attach great importance to the issue of having offspring, especially for a wealthy family like Ye Dexiang's. If he can't produce an heir, this vast business empire will eventually fall into the hands of outsiders.
Actually, Ye Dexiang didn't think much of Zhang Yuxin's so-called divine doctor. In recent years, he had almost searched the world for famous doctors, but to no avail, and he simply didn't believe that someone without even a medical license could cure his illness. Especially when Ye Dexiang met Xiao Ping and found out that Zhang Yuxin's so-called divine doctor was just a young man in his twenties, this idea became even stronger.
But someone like Ye Dexiang, with his status and position, would not easily reveal his inner thoughts. Zhang Yuxin is Zhao Jing's good friend and also the daughter of the provincial governor. Whether it was to give his wife face or considering Zhang Yuxin's identity, Ye Dexiang wouldn't make things difficult for her and Xiao Ping, instead he was very polite to both of them, without any airs of a wealthy magnate.
Xiao Ping sensitively discovered the occasional flash of disdain in Ye Dexiang's eyes, but he didn't bother to dwell on it. He just wanted to get things done quickly and make a fortune out of it. So Xiao Ping didn't plan to chat with Ye Dexiang anymore and soon said to Ye Dexiang and his wife: "You two, I have two conditions for treating people. First, you must trust me absolutely, and second, this matter must be kept confidential. If you can agree to these two points, then let's start now."
Zhao Jing had long heard Zhang Yuxin talk about Xiao Ping's easy rescue of Zhang Guoquan, and he was very convinced of this young man's divine doctor. He immediately expressed his attitude: "No problem, we can do it."
Xiao Ping said calmly: "Alright then, Mr. Ye, let me take your pulse."
Ye Dexiang couldn't bear to disappoint his wife, so he immediately smiled and extended his hand. Xiao Ping continued to pretend to take her pulse for a while, then walked silently to the bar in the living room, with her back to everyone else, slowly pouring about half a cup of water into a glass. Taking advantage of the opportunity when others' line of sight was blocked, Xiao Ping quickly took out the Lianyou Hu and poured a drop of spiritual liquid into the cup, then calmly carried the cup back to the table and sat down.
Zhao Jing had high hopes for Xiao Ping and asked eagerly as soon as he sat down, "Doctor Xiao, can you cure this illness?"
"Here!" Xiao Ping's reply was crisp and concise, then he opened his palm and slowly stretched it out to Ye Dexiang. In the center of his palm, a deep brown pill was particularly eye-catching.
"Mr. Xiao, what is this..." Ye Dexiang looked at the medicine pill in Xiao Ping's palm, his face full of hesitant expression.
Xiao Ping stared straight at Ye Dexiang and said word by word: "Believe me, just eat it!"
This put Ye Dexiang in a difficult position. He certainly didn't want to eat this mysterious pill, but if he refused, not only would he hurt his wife's feelings, but also offend Zhang Yuexin who had brought Xiao Ping. As a successful businessman, Ye Dexiang naturally did not want to easily offend someone with background like Zhang Yuexin. After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind: "What's there to fear? He wouldn't dare poison me in public, would he? I'll just eat it and pretend I accidentally ate something bad!"
Ye Dexiang secretly encouraged himself in his heart, took the medicine from Xiao Ping's hand and put it into his mouth. The pill was bitter and astringent, Ye Dexiang felt uncomfortable and his face twisted. Xiao Ping took advantage of the situation to hand over the cup in front of him to Ye Dexiang: "Drink some water to swallow!"
Ye Dexiang, with a bitter taste in his mouth, didn't care about anything else, took the cup and drank water in big gulps, finally washing down the pill, then let out a long sigh: "This medicine is really bitter!"
What Xiao Ping gave Liu De Xiang was just a Long Hui pill bought from Tong Ren Tang, which is a traditional Chinese medicine for treating constipation. It was Wang Da Pao who asked Xiao Ping to buy it. Xiao Ping just used the pill as a distraction, so that everyone's attention would be focused on the pill and not notice the cup of water. Now it seems this method really worked.
Jian Ye Dexiang drank all the water that had been mixed with the spiritual liquid, and Xiao Ping was also secretly pleased. On the surface, however, he still maintained a mysterious and profound demeanor, saying: "Good medicine tastes bitter but is beneficial to the illness. After taking my medicine, I believe you two will soon have your wishes fulfilled!"
"Is that it?" Zhao Jing looked at Xiao Ping in surprise, hardly daring to believe that the illness had been cured so quickly.
In order to treat her husband's infertility, Zhao Jingke accompanied him to the hospital many times. Each treatment, even Western medicine, requires several courses of therapy, and traditional Chinese medicine needs a long time to regulate the body. But Xiao Ping just gave Ye Dexiang a pill and claimed that he was already cured, which is also unbelievable.
Xiao Ping said with confidence: "It should be fine now, but it would be better if you can take care of yourselves a bit more. I have some medicinal herbs here that are quite suitable for you."
Xiao Pingbian said as he put a box in front of Zhao Jing: "This is for you."
Zhao Jing opened the box with some curiosity and soon softly exclaimed: "Ah, it's an iron skin lantern!"
Iron skin ginseng is a precious tonic, Zhao Jing had also eaten a lot of it before and could recognize it without surprise. Xiao Ping took out something wrapped in newspaper and handed it to Ye Dexiang, saying "This is yours."
Ye Dexiang carelessly opened the package, his eyes immediately widened in surprise, and his face was full of incredulous expressions.
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