Chapter 38: Little miracle doctor
âHow do you know it wonât work if you havenât tried it?â Tang Han said to Qin Mingyu again, âGrandpa Qin, can I take Fengâs pulse?â
Qin Mingyu frowned, to be honest, he was very dissatisfied with Tang Hanâs crossover, saying that since you are here to learn, just watch from the side, nothing to mess up. But because of Yang Hongdaâs face, he did not say anything.
At this time Qin Xiufeng said, âOf course, little brother, you come over here.â
Liu Donghuiâs skill in reading words is first class, he saw the discontent on Qin Mingyuâs face and thought his chance had come, sneering at Tang Han, âTake the pulse, do you know where it is?â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tang Han ignored him, this kind of person is purely a villain, he walked to Qin Xiufengâs side and reached out to take his pulse.
Tang Han finger on Qin Xiu Feng pulse, a moment to grasp the condition, and Qin Mingyu said exactly the same.
He stood up and said to Qin Mingyu, âGrandpa Qin, this disease can be cured by Chinese medicine, as long as â¦â¦.â
Qin Mingyu once again frowned, he himself is very trusting of Chinese medicine, otherwise he would not have insisted on inviting Sun Baiyun to be there.
But Tang Hanâs hand just in Qin Xiufengâs pulse on a ride on the end, which has a pulse so fast Chinese medicine, simply a child doing games. Even experienced veteran Chinese doctors, the pulse also need to be about a minute, right.
âCanât even take a pulse, and still dare to say that Chinese medicine can cure, is that Chinese medicine can cure also has nothing to do with you half, you are not taking a pulse, is completely nonsense.â Liu Donghui saw Qin Mingyu frown again and immediately jumped out to show his loyalty.
Tang Han saw Qin Mingyu did not speak, and so agreed with Liu Donghuiâs statement, estimated that if he was not Yang Hongdaâs godson have been thrown out.
He sighed, his medical skills are used to save people, not to flatter them, it seems that his fate with Qin Xiufeng still has not arrived.
Tang Han was just about to say goodbye and leave when a bodyguard ran in and said to Qin Mingyu, âMaster, Sun Lao is here.â
Qin Mingyu hurriedly went out to greet him, and a moment later Sun Baiyuan walked in.
Li Junshengâs face sank, just when he came to just butler greeted, now Sun Baiyuan came is Qin Mingyu personally greeted, is completely look down on their own ah.
âSun Lai, you are here, with Elder Sunâs presence, our young masterâs illness will definitely get better soon.â Liu Donghui said with a smile on his face.
Li Junsheng face more gloomy, these compliments were just given to him, and now in the blink of an eye to Sun Bainian.
Originally he was going to leave, but now he stayed, he is to let the Qin family see that he can not cure the disease is absolutely no one can cure.
âElder Sun, please help Xiufeng take a look.â
These three years Qin Xiufeng has seen all the famous Western doctors, and now Qin Mingyu can say that he has lost confidence in Western medicine, Chinese medicine is his last hope.
âOkay, Iâll check the pulse first.â Sun Centennial said and suddenly saw Tang Han in the corner, his face was happy and he said, âLittle divine doctor, why are you here.â
In Sunâs heart, Tang Han was able to cure Yang Hongdaâs heart disease, and he was able to use Qi to move needles, so his medical skills were above his.
âHello, Sun Lao.â Tang Han took the initiative to greet.
âHow about it, have you diagnosed and treated young Qinâs illness?â Sun Baiyuan asked.
The people next to him were secretly wondering if Sun Baiyuan was drunk or not awake, how could he hold this hairy boy in such high esteem, first calling him the little miracle doctor, and then asking him about his diagnosis, as if his diagnosis was authoritative.
âIâm too young and senior, so itâs better for Sun Lao to do the diagnosis and treatment.â Tang Han said.
Sun Bailiff did not know what was ahead and said, âWell then, Iâll take a look first, and if I canât then Iâll ask the little miracle doctor to help.â
Qin Mingyu secretly shook his head, Sun Baiyuan is really old and confused, this is what to do, is to pat Yang Hongdaâs ass is not so much it.
He didnât know that Sun Baiyuan actually didnât know that Yang Hongda had recognized Tang Han as his god grandson solely out of esteem for Tang Hanâs medical skills.
Sun Baiyuan cut Qin Xiufengâs pulse for three minutes, Qin Mingyu said to himself, this is what a Chinese doctor should do, which is like Tang Han in the wrist a dip is gone.
âElder Sun, is there a solution to Xiu Fengâs illness?â Qin Mingyu asked with concern, Sun Baili was a titanic figure in the Chinese medicine field in Jiangnan City, and was his last hope.
Sun Bainian shook his head and said, âYour grandson has a strange worm in his brain, which is a strange disease in Chinese medicine, I can only use some Chinese medicine to slow down the growth of the worm and the time to wake up, I canât do anything to cure it.â
Qin Mingyuâs face is sad, although his heart has been prepared, but still difficult to accept this result, this is equivalent to their Qin familyâs only heir sentenced to death ah.
Li Junsheng coldly snorted, âI told you that the disease I canât cure Li Junsheng canât be cured by others, what is Chinese medicine? Itâs just a trick, when it comes to real diseases, there is absolutely no solution at all, and Western medicine canât be compared.â
As an authoritative figure in the medical field, Sun Baisheng had heard of Li Junsheng, but was very disgusted with his style of acting and said coldly, âWho said there is no way for Chinese medicine?â
Li Junsheng sneered, âOld man Sun, are you old and confused, you just said yourself that you canât be cured, did you forget it in the blink of an eye?â
âGood, the old man did say that, but just because the old man didnât have a solution, doesnât mean that others donât have a solution.â
âJoke, is there any Chinese doctor in Jiangnan City who is more skillful than you? Just donât be sophomoric, Chinese medicine doesnât work is not working.â
Sun Bainian said with a straight face, âOf course there is, the little divine doctor in front of me is ten times more skilled in medicine than the old man.â
âWho, who are you talking about?â When Li Junsheng saw that Sun Baisheng was actually talking about Tang Han, he burst out laughing uncontrollably and sneered, âOld man Sun, you said he was a divine doctor of your Chinese medicine? A hairy kid who canât even take a pulse would be a divine doctor? Donât tease everyone.â
Qin Mingyu had a glimmer of hope when he heard Sun Baiyuan say that someone could cure his grandsonâs illness, but that hope was extinguished when he saw that it was Tang Han.
âSun Lao, are you remembering wrong, he totally canât even take a pulse â¦â¦â
Liu Donghui usually bullying and spoiled used to forget their own identity, which at this time he spoke.
Sun Bainian said: âNonsense, Tang Han little doctor is the grandson of the King of Medicine Tang Ming, has won the true tradition of the King of Medicine, a hand of qi to run the needles of God, medical skills completely ten times higher than the old. If there is one person in Jiangnan City who can represent Chinese medicine, he is the only one.â
Tang Han didnât expect Sun Baiyuan to hold him in such high esteem, but he also pushed himself into the limelight.
âGo ahead, just blow for him, when did all you Chinese doctors get so young? If he can cure this disease, not only do I not want my one million consultation fee, Iâll take out another two million and give it to him.â Li Junsheng retorted.