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Hearing these words, Ding Huarong was even more shocked.

This is basically true of the way Lynch diagnoses and treats the disease.

Ding Huarong took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Ji, can it be completely cured in this way?"

"Stomach disease actually depends on nourishment. According to the degree of your current stomach disease, my treatment method requires at least five courses! After it is cured, you will be able to recover with great replenishment! But the key is still to rely on nourishment!" Ji Huichun replied slowly.

But as soon as I finished saying this.

Ding Huarong's face became extremely exciting and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Ding Lei was also stunned and then smiled.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Mo Wen was very upset, frowned and said, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my master's words?"

"There is nothing wrong, it's almost the same as what Mr. Lin said just now." Ding Huarong said.

"There is almost a big difference, so there is still a little difference. Humph, I think this kid is far behind, not even half of my master's level." Mo Wen snorted coldly.

Ji Huichun showed a confident look and said, "Don't ask, don't say it, let Chairman Ding continue to talk..."

"Uh, Mr. Ji, do you really want me to finish?" Ding Huarong said.

"Chairman Ding, let some people know that it is also a good lesson for someone outside the world." Ji Huichun secretly mocked.

Ding Huarong coughed dryly and said, "I won't say this anymore, so as not to be too embarrassing..."

"Dad, let me talk." Ding Lei said directly.

His father had some friendship with Ji Huichun, so he was afraid he couldn't speak.

But when he heard that Ding Huarong was afraid of embarrassment, Ji Huichun became more confident. He didn't even look at Ding Lei, and interrupted: "Chairman Ding, you should talk. I am an old acquaintance with you. I believe you won't say it on purpose."

Ding Lei snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction and said, "Mr. Ji, it seems that you are the one who is wrong. Your diagnosis and treatment method just now is similar to that of Lynch, but in terms of efficacy, it is far worse than Lynch!"

"Is this really happening? Chairman Ding, come and tell me." Ji Huichun was stunned for a moment and looked at Ding Huarong in surprise.

Ding Huarong didn't know what to say, so hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Ji Huichun and Mo Wen were shocked at the same time. How could such a thing happen?

Ji Huichun took a deep breath and said, "Chairman Ding, tell me how effective is his treatment?"

"Mr. Ji, Lynch only needs three courses of treatment, and it can completely recover from me, just like the stomach and intestines of normal people, and there is no need to deliberately recuperate in the future." Ding Huarong said.

"It's impossible. A stomach disease like you has caused huge damage, and it's hereditary. There's no way to fully recover. He must be lying to you."

Ji Huichun retorted excitedly.

"That's right, my master is a great master today. He even said that it cannot be completely cured, so it must be impossible!" Mo Wen echoed.

"This..." Ding Huarong looked at Lynch hesitantly.

After all, Ji Huichun's reputation is here, and it is hard to guarantee that Lynch will not make any mistakes.

Lynch couldn't help but snorted coldly: "If you can't cure it, it doesn't mean that others can't cure it. Although our diagnosis and treatment methods are the same, the efficacy depends on the real skill. The so-called details determine success or failure!"

"My friend Lin, then you can treat me now and open my eyes." Ji Huichun suppressed her anger and made a gesture of inviting her.

"Mr. Ji, I respect you as a great master of the country today, but your performance today really disappointed me." Lynch couldn't help but shook his head.

"Is there anything wrong with me doing? Could it be that it was because I asked you to go out just now and didn't give you the chance to secretly learn my medical skills?" Ji Huichun said angrily.

"Mr. Ji, your medical skills are indeed good. Whether you are willing to communicate and share with others is your business. However, in our Chinese medicine profession, we should not be working behind closed doors, as this will only make Chinese medicine even more declining." Lynch paused and said, "However, it is because I have too high expectations for you, so the scene just now was there!"

Ji Huichun, a master of the great power, has a great reputation. It can be said that he is now the leader in traditional Chinese medicine, and his every move will also affect many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

As a leader, he should also shoulder the necessary responsibilities to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine.

But from now on, this Ji Huichun is narrow-minded. Although his medical skills are excellent, he only cares about his own reputation.

"My friend Lin, I don't need you to teach you a lesson, right?" Ji Huichun said in a little bit.

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to teach my master a lesson? You don't even have the chance to shine your shoes!" Mo Wen was even more furious and wanted to start fucking with Lynch on the spot.

Lynch glanced at Mo Wen and said, "You have many opportunities to shine your shoes, and no one snatched you."

"You..." Mo Wen's face turned pale and he was about to rush forward.

Ji Huichun pulled him and shouted: "My friend Lin, you insulted my disciples repeatedly. It seems that I have to give you some color today."

"Mr. Ji, it was your disciple who insulted me first. I think it was someone, so I would like to say a few words to you. Also, I will treat Chairman Ding immediately now, you can take a look."

Lynch didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to Ding Huarong, took out the needle bag with him and spread it out.

Ji Huichun couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Little Friend Lin, if your method is really different and you can completely cure Chairman Ding, then I will apologize to you personally, but if it is not cured, please get out of here..."

"Mr. Ji, this is what you said." Lynch snorted coldly, stroked the needle bag with his hand, and several silver needles fell on his hand.

Ding Huarong's face turned dark when he saw this. Now he knew that nothing was useless. These two people were completely exhausted. So he didn't say anything more. Anyway, you have to share the life and death today, and that's not because of him.

Now, Ding Huarong has received treatment with peace of mind.

But he was indeed very suspicious whether Lynch could really cure him.

"Mr. Lin, didn't you just say that you should cooperate with the medicine decoction, and the internal and external treatment should be treated together? Why did you take the acupuncture from the beginning now?" Ding Huarong said inconsolably.

"Chairman Ding, your illness is very serious. Now you will vomit whatever you drink, so I have to use silver needle to treat it first, see your condition, and then decide the dose of the prescription." Lynch said.

This made Ji Huichun slightly stunned. If it were him, Ding Huarong would definitely take the medicine first, and then supplemented with silver needles to treat it. This is the internal and external coordination.

But Lynch is now reversed. Is this the so-called details?
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