Yu Yicheng and Yu Qingqing took turns to request, and Jiang Beichen's face finally calmed down.

"Since that's the case, I'll just let it show him!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

Hearing this, Jiang Renjie's face looked a little bad.

"Boy, how do you talk?"

"How many people want to treat our general manager, but they don't have a chance! This is giving you a chance, do you understand?"

Jiang Renjie said coldly.

"Adminton Jiang, please be careful!"

Yu Qingqing was also a little angry. Mr. Jiang had already agreed to treat the chief, but this person insisted on saying this, which was simply unaware of it.

Jiang Renjie looked disdainful, "Why are you careful about speaking?

I don’t believe that a young boy with a bad breast, he has the ability to cure the general manager!”

"oh?

What if I cure it?"

Jiang Beichen frowned and asked lightly.

Adjutant Jiang sneered: "Even Mr. Yu can't cure you?

What a big bull to brag about?”

"If you can really cure your illness, I will kneel down to you and apologize! From now on, I will kneel down to you once when I see you!"

"Okay, this is what you said yourself. Remember what you said!"

Jiang Beichen sneered and immediately said to Yu Qingqing, "You can help Chief Long to the seat and I'll take his pulse!"

Yu Qingqing and Yu Yizheng agreed when they saw Jiang Beichen agreeing, and were overjoyed and quickly helped Long Tianqi to their seats.

Jiang Beichen came over and sat down to take the pulse of Long Tianqi.

The slender white fingers played on the other party's wrists, like playing a piano.

"Double Ninth Festival?"

Yu Yicheng exclaimed.

This is the legendary fingering method. I didn't expect that this young man could do it! He was a little suspicious before, but now he is extremely sure that this young man is definitely a saint of medical skills! After half a minute, Jiang Beichen gradually let go of his fingers.

Immediately frowned slightly.

"Doctor Jiang, President Long's illness..." Yu Qingqing was about to ask, but was interrupted by Jiang Beichen's wave of his hand.

Immediately he asked Yu Yicheng, "You have seen his illness, how do you think about it?"

Yu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then said with a bitter face, "To be honest with Dr. Jiang, I didn't see any tricks before. I just treated it as crazy. Prescriptions for calming the mind and calming the soul are of some use. President Long used to get crazy once a week, but now it has been extended to half a month!"

"Madness?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, "To put it bluntly, is it just a mental illness?"

"Boy, how do you talk?

Are you mentally ill?”

Jiang Renjie was so angry that he wanted to fight.

Jiang Beichen glanced at him, his eyes filled with a faint murderous intent.

Jiang Renjie suddenly shuddered.

Suddenly I remembered the scene where I was beaten before, and I suddenly had a stern face and didn't dare to bbw anymore.

Jiang Beichen turned around and shook his head and said, "In my opinion, what Mr. Long has suffered is not crazy!"

"Will it be hysteria?"

Yu Qingqing hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking carefully.

Jiang Beichen looked at her in surprise, then nodded and said, "You are really right. President Long is so angry that he is really hysterical!"

"Hysteria?"

Yu Yicheng frowned.

"What do you mean, President Long is caught by something unclean?"

The so-called hysteria is an evil disease. In the medical field, diseases that cannot be explained by science are called hysteria.

Jiang Beichen nodded and shook his head again.

"Hystia is divided into many types, mainly divided into two categories, one is false hysteria and the other is evil disease!"

"Evil disease is caused by evil spirits, while false hysteria is a psychological disease in the patient's supervisor!"

"In other words, he has a heart disease!"

Jiang Beichen said with great certainty.

"Heart disease?

?”

Jiang Renjie couldn't help it, "Boy, what are you talking nonsense?

How can we always have mental illness? I think you are sick in your heart!"

Yu Yicheng also hurriedly said: "Mr. Jiang, General Long has a positive attitude and is responsible for his country and the people. How could he get sick?

Could you be wrong?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "Whether you suffer from heart disease has nothing to do with what you do. Time and all kinds of fate are free, and you can't let go. The burden will only accumulate more and more in your heart, and finally, when you can't hold it back, it will explode completely!"

"President Long must have a burden in his heart that he can't let go, which has led him to reach his current level step by step!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Jiang, according to what you mean, how should we treat General Long's disease?"

Yu Qingqing asked quickly.

Jiang Beichen nodded and said, "It's very simple. Heart disease still requires heart medicine. Only by knowing where his heart knot is, can there be a way to solve his heart disease!"

"If you want to understand his heart, you can only see through his state when he was crazy!"

Jiang Beichen spoke lightly.

"This..." Yu Yicheng hesitated and asked, "What do you mean is to observe General Long's crazy state?"

"Old Yu, why did you hear this kid talking nonsense? I think this kid is just uneasy. He is deliberately trying to mess with Chief Long and wants to see a joke!"

Jiang Renjie said angrily.

There is no such doctor, and you still have to see patients go crazy. Isn’t this treating people like monkeys?

Jiang Beichen said lightly: "If you want to cure his disease, there is only one way. Of course, believe it or not. If you don't agree, then you can treat this disease yourself!"

Jiang Beichen stood up and was about to leave, but Yu Qingqing hurriedly grabbed him.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be anxious!"

Yu Qingqing hurriedly said to Yu Yicheng: "Grandpa, Mr. Jiang is definitely not the kind of person who speaks nonsense. It must make sense for him to say this. Why not just follow what Mr. Jiang said and give it a try?"

"Old Yu, you can't listen to him!"

Jiang Renjie quickly stared at him and said.

Yu Yicheng frowned, stood up, walked over, hesitated for a while, and finally pulled up the silver needle above Long Tianqi's head.

"Ah, I'll kill you! Kill you!!"

Long Tianqi rushed up again, as if he was about to die with Yu Yicheng.

Fortunately, Jiang Beichen was quick-eyed and quickly pulled him over.

"General, General Secretary, you are sober!"

Jiang Renjie hurried up and hugged Long Tianqi tightly.

Jiang Beichen said coldly: "Don't control him, let him crazy!"

"Qingqing, go and get a knife for him!"

Jiang Beichen said to Yu Qingqing again.

Jiang Renjie was so angry, "Boy, you are simply sick! You always look like this, and you still asked him to take a knife. What do you want to do?"

He felt that Jiang Beichen was making trouble! More importantly, he was afraid that Long Tianqi would be hurt by him.

Yu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Jiang Beichen's determined eyes, he turned around and walked out.

In the clinic, there happened to be a Tai Chi sword that Yu Yicheng used for daily exercise, so she took it over.

Jiang Beichen threw the sword directly to Long Tianqi.
To be continued...