Du Chengzhang came to see her two days ago, and Su Tang chatted with him for a long time in the clinic. During the conversation, they talked about Wei Yan's condition and how Su Tang should provide initial treatment for Wei Yan in the next period of time.

Originally, according to Du Chengzhang's idea, since Su Tang received so much money, he should do the same as other doctors.

After all, it’s $500,000 and it’s in the same city, what else can I say?

Even though Dr. Su said that CT and MRI scans were necessary for re-examination, Du Chengzhang felt that there was no need to come to the Sixth Hospital.

You should know that the Sixth Hospital is about an hour's drive from the Wei family. If you encounter the morning rush hour on the way, it may take even longer.

There are two large tertiary hospitals within two kilometers of the Wei family villa, one public and one private. They can arrange for people to conduct examinations nearby. Anyway, these two hospitals have long been accustomed to it.

Or, we could simply ask Dr. Su to take the medical examination records from half a month ago and determine the treatment plan. There shouldn't be any problem.

After all, lower limb paralysis is different from a cold. It is a long-term, chronic and difficult-to-treat disease. There is no need for frequent examinations unless the condition worsens or improves.

It will only waste time.

Mr. Wei is a very busy man. According to the latest issue of this year's economic journal, he can earn an average of 70 million yuan every day.

The other party is such a busy man. He has to take time out for inspection and time to travel. He will probably have to work overtime after returning home today. Du Chengzhang feels that his headhunting company is incompetent.

However,

Dr. Su insisted, and when he went to ask Director Wei about it, Director Wei only thought about it for about half a minute and nodded in agreement.

So now...

Sitting in the air-conditioned car, Du Chengzhang held the phone and looked at Wei Yan cautiously: "Mr. Wei... Doctor Su told us to go to the general internal medicine inpatient department first. She is on the day shift in the department today and there are still patients in the department. She wants to see you directly in the inpatient office and arrange for an examination... What do you think?"

"Now that we're here, let's do as Dr. Su said and go to the inpatient department first." Wei Yan looked out the car window, his voice low and his expression unchanged.

The driver and Secretary Zhao subconsciously glanced at their boss's face in the rearview mirror.

"Okay, Mr. Wei." The driver and Secretary Zhao nodded repeatedly and started moving.

Ever since the driver learned that the medicated food prepared by Mr. Fu for Mr. Wei when he came to the hospital a few days ago was the best medicine to relieve Mr. Wei's leg condition, he was worried that Dr. Xiao Su would be unwilling to treat Mr. Wei.

Although money is attractive and Mr. Wei has a high status, the girl is still young. What if she gets impulsive and refuses to be treated by Mr. Wei?

Fortunately, it seems that money is still useful now.

It's just that Dr. Su is not very good at turning around, and he just goes straight to the end.

Even when they came to the Sixth Hospital, they didn't even greet them.

They are not as smart as the leaders of the Sixth Hospital. When their Chairman Wei came to the Sixth Hospital last time, they immediately offered to bring people to the parking lot to pick him up as soon as they received the call.

After all, big customers always have to be treated a little bit better...

But this time they had nothing...

The driver and Secretary Zhao always felt that it was a bit like the transition from autumn to winter.

It doesn't look like a doctor who cost $500,000.

"Let's go..." Wei Yan patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and the driver hurried forward and pushed the wheelchair.

Of the six bodyguards, one stayed in the parking lot to watch over the car, while the other five followed the head of Wei Yan's personal medical team, the driver, Secretary Zhao and others to the inpatient department.

A group of people holding umbrellas blocked Wei Yan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Therefore, when walking on the way to the hospital, few people discovered Wei Yan's identity.

Many people looked at Wei Yan and his group as if they were a group of fools.

Oh my! In the hot summer, with the temperature at 30 or 40 degrees, there are still quite a few people wearing black long coats and trousers.

Oh my goodness! There are three of them wearing suits from head to toe. Won’t they die of heat?

Sure enough, these people are not normal in their brains, right?

The tall driver who obviously noticed the gazes of others: “…………”

He didn't quite understand why there weren't so many people there in the past two days, and they looked at him as if he were a fool.

Why did all of this suddenly come out today?

Wei Yan and his companions pushed the wheelchair towards the inpatient department. As the person in charge of the headhunting company, Du Chengzhang naturally not only inquired about Su Tang's office, but also knew exactly which building and floor the inpatient department of the General Internal Medicine Department of the Sixth Hospital was located.

…………

But at this moment.

General Internal Medicine Clinic on the 3rd floor.

Ma Jun looked at the empty outpatient office, stood up and leaned against the window, subconsciously looking out the window at the scenery, and happened to see a group of bodyguards in suits holding black umbrellas passing by downstairs.

Ma Jun blinked.

Alas, why are hospitals still so pretentious these days?

You still get sick and still need to take medicine.

He looked at the other person going away and sighed, "Alas, the number of outpatient visits in our department has increased recently. But why do I feel that the number of patients every day is still too cold to make me exhausted?"

In the office, Pan Yuhao was holding the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, reading and taking notes, completely ignoring Ma Jun who was chattering beside him.

Ma Jun: "Hey, Doctor Pan, you have fewer and fewer patients these days. I don't think you are in a hurry at all."

Ma Jun was puzzled. If it had been in the past, Dr. Pan would have chatted with him about this topic a long time ago, but why didn't he react at all today?

Pan Yuhao glanced at Ma Jun, then returned his gaze to the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine in his hand, and said calmly, "Isn't it normal that there are few patients? It has been at least half a month since our department became a hot topic. Naturally, fewer people will come after it becomes a hot topic."

Not only are there fewer patients, but there are also fewer people who wanted to take advantage of the hot searches and expose the brother's lies.

Ma Jun: “…………?”

Ma Jun was shocked. Was this cold-blooded man who seemed to not care how many patients came to the hospital still the Dr. Pan he knew before? !

This is not scientific, this is not right!

Ma Jun hesitated: "... Doctor Pan, don't you consider doing some publicity for the department? Why do I feel that you have been reading Chinese medicine books every day recently? Doctor Pan, what's the use of these Chinese medicine books? We can't use them, so it's useless to learn them."

Pan Yuhao: “…………”

Pan Yuhao looked at Ma Jun for a moment with a gloomy look in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "...Alas."

Sure enough, among the dozen or so people in the entire general internal medicine department, he is the only one who can be called - sober!

Ma Jun: “……???”

Ma Jun looked at Pan Yuhao in confusion. He felt that the Pan Yuhao, who was quite familiar in the past, had become a stranger. What was wrong with this Doctor Pan?

Pan Yuhao said slowly, putting down the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine in his hand: "Xiao Ma... you don't know... yesterday a headhunting company came to find Dr. Su and asked her to help treat a rich man... guess how much each consultation cost?"

Ma Jun: "Huh? ... Rich?"

Ma Jun's eyes widened. What time was it yesterday? Why didn't he know?

Pan Yuhao's eyes glowed green: "Whether it can be cured or not, the other party is willing to give 500,000 US dollars as a reward first..."

Ma Jun stared, Ma Jun was shocked, Ma Jun was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped!

Ma Jun's eyes widened: "What?! 500,000 US dollars?!"

Pan Yuhao said dimly: "It's more than 500,000 US dollars. The other party said that as long as he can cure it, he will give 20 million US dollars..."

"What?! 20 million dollars?!!"

Ma Jun was shocked and said excitedly: "Doctor Pan! Quick! Give me a copy of the Chinese medicine book you bought these days!!! As long as I don't die from studying, I will study until I die from now on!"

Ma Jun cursed: "Isn't it just Chinese medicine? How can I, Ma Jun, be afraid of it?!"

Pan Yuhao said in disgust: “………………”

This person is too realistic.

Just now he was saying that learning Chinese medicine is useless, but now he can't keep his cool.

“Tsk…”

Pan Yuhao clicked his tongue twice, took out two more books from his drawer and threw them to Ma Jun.

Forget it, he still needs to learn quickly.

According to Dr. Su's age, he has studied Chinese medicine for less than 10 years at most.

In just ten years, he will be able to reach Dr. Su's level.

Pan Yuhao rubbed his hands: Hehehehehehe!

…………

General Internal Medicine Inpatient Department.

Su Tang sneezed twice violently, and she always felt like someone was talking about her behind her back.

But after thinking about it...

Su Tang thought that this person was probably Wei Yan, who had just been instructed by her to come to the inpatient department for treatment.

Well, it's possible to make a guy who usually has others waiting for him and never waits for others waste time and queue up for examination...

Su Tang: Hehehehe!

Su Tang gave Wang Yunyun a few words of advice, asking her to help Wang Xiaomei with rehabilitation, but also to not be too excited about always training just because her toes could move. The amount of exercise should be divided into 2 to 3 times, and more than an hour a day would be enough.

After giving the instructions, Su Tang cleaned up the medical waste left after the acupuncture and walked towards the department's nurse station.

In the Sixth Hospital.

Except for the inpatient departments of key departments such as ICU, obstetrics and gynecology, and pediatrics, which cannot be entered without the patient's family members swiping their cards, the access control of other departments is relatively loose.

However, Wei Yan and his group attracted countless people's attention along the way from the inpatient elevator waiting area to the general internal medicine inpatient floor.

Even Xie's father and others, who were resting on rehabilitation walkers following their new friends, were subconsciously attracted to Wei Yan and others.

Father Xie blinked.

Good guy! I didn't expect that the patients who came to the hospital for treatment would be more exaggerated than him!

He only brought two bodyguards, but this guy brought seven or eight men in black suits!

Walking into the inpatient department, the Wei family bodyguards and others naturally could not use umbrellas anymore.

Therefore, even though the driver pushed Wei Yan's wheelchair at a very fast speed, several people in the general office saw Wei Yan's appearance.

Father Xie: “……?!!!”

"This, this, this... isn't this that, that Guo Wei, gastritis?!" Xie's father couldn't speak clearly to begin with, and when he got excited, he almost couldn't make Xie's mother and others understand.

Fortunately, Xie's mother, the nurse and others also recognized the photo of China's richest man, who has often dominated the headlines and appeared in various news media and magazines in the past two years and is more famous than the stars in their entertainment company.

"Hey, why is this person here? He is an important person..." Cheng Yingxiang and others looked at the backs of Wei Yan and his group, a little dazed.

"Could it be that Mr. Wei is also here to see Doctor Su?"

Mrs. Xie frowned and pondered for a moment. She thought about how the most common mention on the Internet, newspapers and magazines was about the legs of this patient who was paralyzed and needed a wheelchair. She was a little confused: "But I remember that Dr. Su had only been in the Sixth Hospital for a short time, and there were no car accident patients among the patients he treated..."

As a nationally renowned celebrity, many magazines and news outlets have reported extensively on Wei Yan's affairs.

One of them is naturally the other party's disability in both legs after a car accident.

Even as someone who had barely touched this level, Xie's mother knew that Wei Yan had been spending a lot of money to invite famous doctors to treat him in recent years, but after three years of treatment, he still couldn't be cured.

Mrs. Xie thought for a moment, although in her mind Dr. Su was quite amazing.

However, Dr. Su has only treated one patient who was paralyzed from the waist down after a car accident. The patient is still lying in the department and has not recovered...

Logically speaking, this person should not be among those invited by Mr. Wei with a large sum of money.

"Oh, but never mind... never mind. Anyway, Mr. Wei must have come to the General Internal Medicine Department of the Sixth Hospital to see Doctor Su." Mother Xie murmured to herself as she watched Wei Yan and his group leaving.

If the other party also lived here in the future, she would naturally have to let her son visit with gifts, but if the other party was just passing by for medical treatment, it would be a bit annoying to go up to him now.

Wei Yan and a group of bodyguards walked into the general internal medicine inpatient department, almost scaring the young nurse on duty.

Fortunately, Su Tang was already waiting in front of the nurses' station and immediately invited everyone to go to the doctor's office behind the nurses' station.

The general physician's office is of standard specifications, just like other departments.

On weekdays, it is no problem for more than a dozen doctors to sit in at the same time, so the group did not feel crowded when they entered.

"Dr. Su, how are you? Let me introduce you to Mr. Wei..."

Du Chengzhang was a man of great intelligence. He had already witnessed various first-time encounters between patients and doctors. He immediately introduced Su Tang and Wei Yan to each other: "Mr. Wei, this is Doctor Su."

"Mr. Wei, we meet again."

When Su Tang saw Wei Yan, she had no intention of exchanging pleasantries. She immediately took out her pulse pillow and said with a formal smile, "I didn't expect that Director Wei would come to the Sixth Hospital to look for me after only a month. I thought Director Wei would insist that I was a liar just like he did that day."

Wei Yan's back stiffened slightly, but his expression did not change at all. Instead, he placed his hand on the pulse confidently.

He paused, then chuckled, "I'm sorry about what happened that day. I didn't investigate and just arrogantly made a conclusion about Dr. Su based on empiricism."

Wei Yan's eyes were dark and deep, and his peach blossom eyes under his sword-like eyebrows looked straight at Su Tang. He said in a gentle voice: "Doctor Su, can you forgive me?"

The man had very beautiful eyebrows and eyes, long eyelashes that were thick and dense, and his already three-dimensional and handsome facial features. His face was so thin and pale that it looked slightly sickly, and his smile was like a cold and proud frost that melted the snow in an instant...

Su Tang suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Su Tang blinked, feeling a little bit at a loss, and she looked at the other person twice.

oops……

Is she too stingy?

In fact, this person didn't seem to have done anything particularly wrong before. He doubted her ability at the time, thinking that the medical skills of a newly graduated student must not be very good.

But if you think carefully about this person's identity and status, isn't it normal to have such doubts?

It is estimated that in recent years, many people have approached him by taking advantage of his illness, hoping to cheat him out of money.

After thinking about it carefully, Su Tang felt that she was not so angry anymore.

Su Tang observed the other person's expression and saw that Wei Yan seemed to be apologizing sincerely.

So, she stopped being shy and thought about it before finding a way for him. She smiled and said, "It's normal for Mr. Wei to think that way. After all, I do look younger. In the medical profession, elders do look more reliable."

Wei Yan: "I'm glad that Dr. Su can understand. But it was still my fault in the end."

I watched the atmosphere in the room change from being stiff to being as cheerful as spring breeze.

Du Chengzhang, the driver and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party had apologized, Su Tang did not intend to make it difficult for him to queue up in the imaging department. She smiled and took Wei Yan's pulse, and asked him to switch from his left hand to his right hand, carefully looked at his tongue coating, observed his complexion, and asked about the patient's symptoms during this period, etc.

Su Tang then let go of Wei Yan's wrist and said in a serious expression: "Mr. Wei should have a general idea of ​​his condition. I have also seen Mr. Wei's medical history and treatment before. We won't say much about the head and spinal injuries you suffered in the car accident. There are shadows in the motor nerve area of ​​your head, and the spinal cord tear problem is also quite serious... But I think based on the current problems, these two things may have to be postponed..."

Su Tang looked at Wei Yan seriously with a burning gaze and said, "I see that Mr. Wei is at least 1.85 meters tall, but your weight seems to be far below the normal index. Looking at your wrists and calves, I can tell that you are not only anemic and thin, but also have serious malnutrition problems."

"If it were an ordinary person, I would definitely recommend that they treat their paralysis... But if it was Mr. Wei, I would recommend that they first treat problems such as malnutrition."

"In the words of traditional Chinese medicine: whether it is paralysis caused by a car accident or amputation caused by a car accident, both are external injuries, qi stagnation, blood stasis, and blocked meridians. The former focuses on the brain, while the latter focuses on the spinal cord. But there is not much difference in essence... Both require invigorating qi and blood, activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and improving the stagnation of meridians and the obstruction of meridians."

"But Mr. Wei is already malnourished and extremely emaciated. How can he get the Qi and blood to replenish his tendons and spinal cord and activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis? Only after strengthening the Qi and blood, and then using the power of medicine and acupuncture to stimulate the Qi and blood, can the Qi and blood flow through the body, unblocking the meridians, nourishing the liver and kidneys, and restoring neurological functions be achieved."

Wei Yan listened carefully to Su Tang's dialectical thinking, his expression serious and earnest.

Secretary Zhao pushed up his glasses, feeling that the methods and treatment ideas used by Dr. Su in front of him were completely different from those used by Dr. David a few days ago.

The former doctor, Dr. Su, felt that the treatment of paralysis had to be put on hold and that Mr. Wei’s malnutrition problem had to be solved first before continuing with the treatment.

The latter, Dr. David, thought that whether it was Mr. Wei's malnutrition or his paralyzed legs that prevented him from walking, it was all due to problems with the brain nerves and spinal nerves. As long as the surgery cured these two problems, other problems would naturally be solved.

Wei Yan frowned and tapped the table with his slender fingers: "Then how do you think I should be treated, Doctor Su?"

"I thought Ms. Wei had anorexia like other little girls who have anorexia."

Su Tang smiled and said, "After all, judging from the Helicobacter pylori in the test report, Mr. Wei does not suffer from chronic gastritis or other conditions. Since it is not a stomach disease, then the probability of anorexia is greatly increased..."

"But I just talked to Mr. Wei, and I felt that Mr. Wei didn't seem like someone who would worry too much and cause poor spleen and stomach and anorexia."

"And judging from Mr. Wei's current status and behavior, it doesn't seem like he has anorexia nervosa caused by liver depression and qi stagnation due to external noises."

"So I thought about it and combined it with Mr. Wei's pulse..."

Su Tang said seriously, "Mr. Wei must have suffered a brain injury, and there may be something wrong with his taste nerve system."

"But none of the test reports brought by Mr. Du mentioned this. So I think Mr. Wei's taste nerve system problems, although there are, may not be particularly serious. At least not to the point where he can't taste anything or his tongue tastes bitter. It should be a combination of a slight deterioration of taste and Mr. Wei's aversion to food."

Su Tang said a lot, and everyone in the room fell silent.

But Du Chengzhang and Secretary Zhao frowned slightly unconsciously.

Dr. Su, who is standing before us, just said that Mr. Wei probably does not have anorexia in the previous sentence, but in the next sentence he said that Mr. Wei has an aversion to food. Isn’t this a contradiction?

Secretary Zhao was a little impatient, so he cleared his throat and said, "Doctor Su, isn't what you just said a little contradictory? You said that Mr. Wei doesn't have anorexia, but that there is a problem with his taste nerve system. How come you also said that there is no serious problem with the taste nerve system, and Mr. Wei has an aversion to food?"

"Eh? How is this contradictory?"

Su Tang looked at Secretary Zhao strangely, wrinkled her nose and said, "Anorexia refers to patients who don't eat, are picky eaters, and have a partial diet. But the vast majority of anorexia patients are because they have an unusual obsession with weight. For example, some girls are stimulated to lose weight and excessively pursue slimness. This is often caused by external sounds, which leads to liver qi stagnation and problems."

"But some people with anorexia do not suffer from psychological factors caused by others."

Su Tang continued, "This could be a genetic factor. For example, Mr. Wei's family members have mental illnesses such as depression and anorexia. It could also be that some stressful events caused Mr. Wei to hate a certain food, or a few kinds of food, or even a certain type of food. The last one is that Mr. Wei himself has a picky eating problem due to genes or habits."

Su Tang pondered for a moment, looked at Wei Yan and said, "So I think that if Mr. Wei's anorexia is not due to genetic factors, then most of it should be the second type of stress."

As for the third gene or habit problem, Su Tang had consulted Du Chengzhang before and knew that it happened three years ago, before Wei Yan had the car.

The other party did not have any malnutrition problems. Su Tang even searched the Internet and found photos of the other party giving a speech at school during his college years.

The other person looked like a normal man with a lean physique and regular exercise.

Su Tang was a little curious and asked in confusion: "If Mr. Wei doesn't have any suggestions, can you tell me about it? I want to know if Mr. Wei's symptoms are the same as I guessed, so that I can treat him accordingly..."

"I haven't paid much attention to it over the years, but I just thought about it and it might be the second case and the brain injury."

Wei Yan did not intend to explain further. He just looked at Su Tang in surprise, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Before the car accident, I ate some... things that I shouldn't have eaten. Now I really don't have much interest in many foods. As for the damage to the taste nerve..."

Wei Yan did not continue to speak, but everyone present already knew that the other party probably had not done any tests in this regard in the past three years.

When Wei Yan was hospitalized due to a car accident, everyone was concerned about his life.

After his life was saved, everyone, including Wei Yan himself, focused on his paralyzed legs.

Other doctors have seen the subsequent malnutrition, but they mostly focus on the mental trauma after paralysis, which leads to anorexia, etc.

As for what happened before the car accident, he once told his mother about it, but she didn't believe him.

Wei Yan never mentioned this matter to anyone else over the years.

Uncle Fu might have some idea about taking care of his daily life, but he was unwilling to say more.

If Dr. Su had not mentioned clearly this time that malnutrition would lead to insufficient Qi and blood, there would be no way to cure paralysis.

Wei Yan also didn't want to mention what happened before the car accident to anyone.

The man lowered his eyes, and his long, dark eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

He didn't want to talk about what happened back then, and there was no need to mention it again.

Su Tang looked at Wei Yan and knew that the patient was unwilling to talk more, so she thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay if Mr. Wei doesn't want to talk more. But you'd better write a list of the foods you don't want to eat, so that when I prescribe a medicinal diet for you, or when you go home, the chef can cooperate better."

"Also, I'll do a simple taste test for you... Bring something in, and you guys sit in the office for a while." Su Tang stood up, handed the pen in his hand to Wei Yan, patted his white coat, turned around and went out to the nurse's station.

For a simple taste test, it is best to take some sour, bitter or salty liquid, drop it on the tongue, and let the patient try to taste it.

Considering that Wei Yan's sense of taste has not completely disappeared, Su Tang plans to lower the concentration of the liquids of various flavors slightly and make them lighter when testing later.

"Hmm~ it would be better to have a simple concentration level classification..."

This kind of taste test is generally best done in the dental department, but it is also very easy to get these things together in the general internal medicine department. Glucose, saline, lemon juice, vinegar, bitter aspirin, etc. can all be used for the simplest test.

But after thinking about it, Su Tang decided to go to the dental clinic. After all, simple glucose and saline solution could not test the concentration level.

Seeing the office door closed subconsciously by Su Tang as she left, Secretary Zhao and others slowly withdrew their gazes.

“Rustle, rustle—”

The tip of the pen made a slight friction sound as it touched the paper, and Wei Yan quickly wrote down a string of names of foods he didn't like very much. For some foods, he instinctively hated them just by thinking about them.

Secretary Zhao glanced at the tip of the pen in Wei Yan's hand, subconsciously pushed up his glasses and said, "Mr. Wei, I didn't expect that Dr. Su is so easy to talk to. I thought she might not accept this order."

Secretary Zhao did not see the quarrel between Wei Yan and Su Tang after the series of car accidents, and Su Tang's final panic, but he heard about it from the driver.

"I thought there was no need to ask such a simple question."

After quickly writing down a series of food names, Wei Yan put down the paper and pen in his hand and said casually: "As the old saying goes, money makes the world go round."

He has nothing else but a lot of money.

Wei Yan lowered his eyes, sat in his wheelchair and said no more, but Secretary Zhao and others beside him looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It was clear to Mr. Wei that Dr. Su had agreed to help them with their treatment just for the money.

And what Mr. Wei hates most is those who think about money all the time.

This made Secretary Zhao and others scratch their noses in embarrassment.

Du Chengzhang in particular stepped back subconsciously, fearing that he would be an eyesore to Wei Yan if he stood there.

Alas, there is no way!

Isn't it just for money that the headhunting companies work so diligently every day?

Mr. Wei is truly a man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man.

To put it bluntly, everyone comes out to work for the money.

It's normal for Dr. Su to treat patients for money.

This is not illegal income; this is the money people earn from studying medicine.

Moreover, Secretary Zhao and a few others looked around but didn't look at Wei Yan. They always felt that what their boss said was a bit strange.

As someone who earns so much money every day, do you have the nerve to criticize others?

At the office door, Su Tang was holding a treatment tray with various test fluids in his hands, staring at the wooden door expressionlessly.

Well, this guy is right, isn't she accepting the treatment this time just for the money and fame?

So…

What kind of friendship did you just establish in the office?

Isn't it good to be each other's tools?

Su Tang gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, she thought that this person was truly repentant. She felt that it was wrong for her as a doctor to be so stingy.

Unexpectedly, this person said one thing and thought another.

Su Tang put on a fake business smile and opened the office door.

If she doesn't let go of the Rhizoma Coptidis, Akebia and Sophora flavescens that she had been suppressing in her heart and not planning to open, she wouldn't be called Su! !

Ahsi!

This man is really abominable!

"Mr. Wei, I have brought the test solution. Let's do a taste test first..." Su Tang's smile was sweet and soft. Her fair, chubby face was particularly adorable. She didn't look like she was gritting her teeth just now at all.

Wei Yan didn't notice that Su Tang was standing outside the door just now. He nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Doctor Su."

Taste testing usually requires testing four types of taste separately: salty, sweet, bitter, and sour. Test solutions of different concentrations are prepared in proportion. The solutions that Sutang got from the dental department were all already prepared, so the test was very simple.

As expected, as Su Tang guessed, Wei Yan's brain injury did affect his taste nerves. But the degree of the impact was not too severe, and he always felt that the food he ate with a normal salt ratio was particularly bland.

Su Tang didn't want to wait for people to line up for the checkup. She fumbled in her white coat and took out the acupuncture kit she had prepared earlier. She looked at Wei Yan with a smile and said, "Mr. Wei, now that we have determined the cause, let's do acupuncture first, shall we?"