After drinking the coffee, Ni Jingqiu had some important things to deal with, so she left with her assistant An Qian.

After getting on the business sedan, An Qianhui reported: "Koizumi Yehei has been in contact with many famous doctors, and as for the cooperation with us, it has also been put on hold. Should we give up?"

Ni Jingqiu frowned and sighed: "It seems that the cooperation with the Fuji Consortium is not as smooth as expected."

An Qian said worriedly: "Zhimei Media seems to have also smelled business opportunities and is in contact with Koizumi Yeping, and has recommended many famous Chinese medicine experts to him."

Zhimei Media is the main competitor of Xinguang Media, and the two companies have been competing on projects.

"The Fuji Consortium is the investor we found first. They are blatantly poaching and are too unethical." An Qian said angrily.

Ni Jingqiu shook her head and smiled bitterly: "The mall was originally a place where you should talk about strategies. If Zhimei Media does not have this sensitivity, how can it become our opponent? Also, don't be too anxious. How could Zhimei Media easily find a suitable doctor to treat him if he doesn't even dare to take patients in the Wang clinic?"

An Qian suddenly remembered something and said, "Doctor Su, isn't he very good at medical skills? Why don't you ask him to take action?"

Ni Jingqiu suddenly remembered the scene of meeting at the dinner party that day, shook her head and said, "Don't bother him for the time being. Now he is dedicated to dealing with the selection of national medical doctors, that is the top priority."

An Qian didn't continue to say anything, and took a complicated look at Ni Jingqiu.

The wise and intelligent female boss seemed to have become another person after meeting Su Tao. Not only did she like to dress up more, but she was also a little cautious in dealing with problems, and she was not so refreshed.

Island-style hotel located in the east suburbs of Yanjing.

In recent days, with the help of ambassador Kenjiro Inada, Koizumi has met many famous Chinese medicine experts, but the results are not good. Even if a doctor provides advice to Koizumi Yen, it is mainly conservative treatment, and it is difficult to help Koizumi Yen provide a brand new treatment plan.

Yoshichi-Sakaka cooked a pot of Chinese medicine in the kitchen, carefully filled a bowl, and then took a small step to the living room outside and found her husband lying on a tatami, sweating all over his face, tossing and turning in pain.

Koizumi Yehei was also tough enough. Although he was in great pain, he tried to resist and didn't make a sound.

Yoshitoka quickly put down the medicine bowl, went into the room to find the medical box, took out a silver needle, and did not care about disinfection, so she hurried back to the living room and quickly gave Koizumi Yehei a few injections.

After more than ten seconds, Koizumi Yehei finally relaxed his frown. He opened his eyes and smiled gently, "Heka, thank you for your hard work, you will pull me back from the God of Death again."

Yoshichi Asaka said helplessly: "You know, I'm just temporarily using acupuncture and anesthesia to make my pain lose my sense of pain, which is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Koizumi Yehei smiled miserably and said, "No, you are saving me."

Yoshichi Asaka sighed and said, "Do the medicine first. After the medicine comes out, you won't be so painful."

Koizumi Yeping looked at the black and pungent medicine soup and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I won't live for too long. This medicine had some effect at first, but now my illness is getting faster and faster. This is the effect of the body's resistance. In fact, there is no need for you to do this. Not only are you tired, but I also work hard. Why not let me die safely?"

Yoshichi Asaka wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but a smile came out from the corner of her mouth, saying, "Don't say that, you must believe that a miracle will happen."

Koizumi Yeping shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's useless. I have seen so many Chinese medicine doctors. There may be a glimmer of hope, but it has been completely eliminated."

Asaka Otsuchi gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Atada is still looking for more excellent traditional Chinese medicine for you. If we can't find a way in China, go to India, Egypt, and Greece."

Koizumi Yehei smiled self-deprecatingly: "Modern medicine has proved that I have a terminal illness, but you want to find a solution from ancient medical skills. This is actually self-deception."

Asaka Etsuki held her husband's hand tightly and said, "You must not lose the courage to survive, as that will only worsen the condition."

Koizumi Yehei looked at her young wife with sincere and gentle eyes, her heart moved slightly, and she nodded and said, "Thank you for your encouragement. For you, I will also stick to help me up. I want to take medicine."

Although the bowl of medicinal soup was bitter and difficult to eat, Koizumi Yekai still drank it all in one breath with expressionless face, and turned the bowl towards Asaka Yoshimo and said that he had drunk no drop.

Yukichi Asaka finally showed a happy smile and said softly: "You have always been a hero in my heart. I believe you will definitely overcome the disease and recover as soon as possible."

After saying a few more exciting words to Koizumi Yuhei, Etsuchi Asaka found that her husband was tired under the effect of the medicine, and helped him lie on the bed, then covered him with a quilt.

When the door was closed, the door bell rang, and Ekito Asaka quickly walked to open the door. Kenjiro Inada was about to speak, Ekito Asaka put his fingers beside his lips and shrewd, "Yohei just went to bed."

Kenjiro Inada secretly sighed that Koizumi was so blessed that he actually cultivated the gentle and thoughtful and beautiful wife of Aochia, followed Aochia to the study.

"I have invited all the famous Chinese medicine masters in Yanjing. As for some other famous Chinese medicine masters, I have also sent invitation letters. After hearing about the disease profile, they all said they were helpless. It seems that traditional Chinese medicine doctors cannot have the only way to Koizumi's disease, so I suggest you find another method." Kenjiro Inada said helplessly, feeling deeply sorry for Koizumi Yehei.

Yoshichi Asaka bit her lip and said, "You also know that my father is a Chinese doctor, so I firmly believe in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. I have not found a solution for the time being, but I have not found the right person."

Kenjiro Inada saw that Joetsuka was so persistent, and said silently for a moment: "I have another way, I don't know if you want to accept it."

"What method?" Yue Zhiqian asked with a serious expression.

Kenjiro Inada said in a deep voice: "Every time in China, China will conduct national medical selection. Those who can successfully stand out are medical elites. If Koizumi Yuhei is willing to apply for national medical selection, they can not only receive the condition assessment of the national medical expert group, but also allow those candidates to undergo trial treatment."

Yoshichi Asaka fell into deep thought and said in a deep voice: "I have heard of the level of Chinese medicine in China, which is a good idea."

Kenjiro Inada's suggestion was actually an idea given to him by a famous Chinese medicine friend. He quickly added: "As a patient selected by the national medical practitioners, Mr. Koizumi will never affect his status and reputation. On the contrary, this can highlight the importance of Mr. Koizumi. After all, most of the national medical experts are similar to the Wang father and son, and they will not take any treatment for casual people."

In order to take into account their medical names, many famous medical experts will not easily try treatment when facing Koizumi Yehei's terminal illness.

But if you become a test-medical patient selected by the national medical practitioners, it will be different. Not only will the candidates have to bite the bullet and treat them, but the national medical judges also have to evaluate Koizumi Yehei's condition in advance.

A ray of light appeared in despair

After thinking carefully, Asaka Otsuki understood Kenjiro Inada's good intentions, so she naturally would not refuse.

Asaka Otsuko slowly stood up, bowed to Kenjiro Inada, and thanked sincerely: "Mr. Inada, I'll ask you everything."

Kenjiro Inada's eyes fell on the white and tender face of Asaka Etsuko's heart softened, and said sympathetically: "Koizumi and I have been friends for many years, what is this?"

With the recognition of Asaka Ekima, Kenjiro Inada had to arrange follow-up matters. After all, the judges selected by the National Medical College may not necessarily agree to make Koizumi Yuhei a trial doctor.

If he wants to successfully get Koizumi Yehei into the list of patients who are trial medical treatment, he may have to go through some diplomatic channels. After entering the car, he explained his purpose to a familiar deputy minister of the Chinese Foreign Ministry.

The Deputy Minister did not agree directly. After all, this involves cross-ministerial communication, and the selection of national medical care is an activity that the Ministry of Health attaches great importance to. If the Ministry of Foreign Affairs wants to arrange a patient to enter, it must go through the corresponding application process, and the pass rate is extremely low.

Ni Jingqiu returned home and collided with Ni Buqing head-on. Behind him, his cousin Zhan Difei looked dejected.

Ni Buqing took the initiative to greet Ni Jingqiu and greeted him: "Jingqiu, you are back."

Not to mention the smiley aunt who is suitable for her, Ni Jingqiu said softly: "Yes, aunt, you are back."

Ni Buqing smiled guiltily and said, "Your cousin has caused so many things, I specially brought him to apologize."

Ni Jingqiu felt relaxed and said softly: "My cousin is very smart. The key is to calm down. It is also a good thing to suffer some setbacks. After the adjustment is made, my dad will definitely entrust the important task."

Ni Buqing quickly smiled and said, "Yes, I think so too, you are busy first, let's leave first."

When Ni Jingqiu walked away, Zhan Difei said angrily: "Mom, what's wrong with you today? I'll be humble to my uncle and aunt first. Now I'm still so kind to my cousin. Could it be that I've taken the wrong medicine?"

Ni Buqing glared at him angrily and said angrily: "You know what to do, after you go back, you should cultivate your body and cultivate your character. Don't do anything wrong in the future. The burden on your shoulders will be quite light in the future."

Ni Jingqiu entered the study and saw Ni Buwei reviewing documents. Seeing a pile of gifts on the ground, she said, "Auntie, I'm really a transgender person. I brought so many things for the first time when I got home. I used to be the only one who had only left and didn't come in."

Ni Buwei smiled faintly, took off his glasses, and said, "It's your aunt and my dear sister who made her mistakes, so you must forgive her."

Ni Jingqiu said with a word and smiled helplessly: "It seems that the shares she bought back were finally cancelled."

Ni Buwei stood up and took two steps in the study, "As the head of the family, you must be tolerant. Although I know that your sister-in-law has done a lot of slandering the Ni family outside, we must be lenient to others. If a family with blood relationship does not take care of it, how can those people from other surnames climb your big tree with peace of mind? If you take over the Ni family in the future, you must remember it."

Seeing that Ni Buwei's face was a little haggard, Ni nodded and smiled and said, "Sit down for another day, you look very tired, I'll give you a massage."
Chapter completed!