"How can you know if you haven't tried it?" Tang Han said to Qin Mingyu again: "Grandpa Qin, can I take Brother Feng's pulse?"

Qin Mingyu frowned. To be honest, he was very dissatisfied with Tang Han's sudden appearance. He thought to himself that since you are here to study, you can watch it on the side, and you can make trouble. However, due to Yang Hongda's face, he didn't say anything.

At this time, Qin Xiufeng said, "Of course, little brother, come here."

Liu Donghui's skill in observing words and expressions was first-class. He saw dissatisfaction in Qin Mingyu's face. He thought that the opportunity had come. He sneered at Tang Han: "Take the pulse, do you know where the pulse is?"

Tang Han ignored him. Such a person was purely a villain. He walked to Qin Xiufeng and reached out to take his pulse.

Tang Han put his finger on Qin Xiufeng's pulse and grasped the condition in a moment, which was exactly the same as what Qin Mingyu said.

He stood up and said to Qin Mingyu, "Grandpa Qin, Chinese medicine can cure this disease, as long as..."

Qin Mingyu frowned again. He himself trusted Chinese medicine very much, otherwise he would not have insisted on asking Sun Bainian to attend.

But Tang Han's hand ended with just a tuck on Qin Xiufeng's pulse. How could there be a Chinese medicine doctor who takes the pulse so quickly? It's like a child playing games. Even an experienced old Chinese medicine doctor takes about one minute to take the pulse.

"You can't even take the pulse, and you dare to say that traditional Chinese medicine can cure it. Even if traditional Chinese medicine can cure it, it has nothing to do with you. You are not taking the pulse, but you are just messing around." Liu Donghui saw Qin Mingyu frowning again, and immediately jumped out to express his loyalty.

Seeing that Qin Mingyu didn't speak, Tang Han agreed with Liu Donghui's statement. He probably would have been kicked out if he was not Yang Hongda's godson.

He sighed. His medical skills are used to save people, not to curry favor with people. It seems that his fate with Qin Xiufeng has not yet come.

Tang Han was about to say goodbye and leave when a bodyguard ran in and said to Qin Mingyu: "Master, Sun is old."

Qin Mingyu hurried out to greet him, and after a moment Sun Bainian walked in.

Li Junsheng's face darkened. When he came just now, he was just a housekeeper to greet him. Now that Sun Bainian has come, Qin Mingyu personally greets him. He looks down on him completely.

"Sun, you are here. With Mr. Sun, our young master's illness will definitely get better soon." Liu Donghui said with a smile on his face.

Li Junsheng's face became even more gloomy. These compliments were just given to him, but now they are given to Sun Bainian in a blink of an eye.

He was going to leave, but now he stayed there again. He wanted to let the Qin family see that no one could cure the disease he could not cure.

"Old Sun, please help Xiufeng take a look."

In the past three years, Qin Xiufeng has seen all the famous Western medicine. Now Qin Mingyu has lost confidence in Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is his last hope.

"Okay, I'll take a look at the pulse first." Sun Bainian said as he suddenly saw Tang Han in the corner, and said with joy: "Little magic doctor, why are you here?"

In Sun Bainian's mind, Tang Han could cure Yang Hongda's heart disease and use his unique skills to treat Qi Qi Needle. His medical skills were completely above him, so he could definitely afford to call him a little miracle doctor.

"Hello, Mr. Sun." Tang Han took the initiative to say hello.

"How is it? Have you ever diagnosed and treated Mr. Qin's disease?" asked Sun Bainian.

The people around him were all wondering whether Sun Bainian had drunk too much or not woke up. Why did he admire this young boy who had not grown all the hair? First, he called out the little doctor, and then asked about his diagnosis, as if his diagnosis was very authoritative.

"I am too young and have a short experience. Mr. Sun should take the opportunity to treat him." Tang Han said.

Sun Bainian didn't know what happened before and said, "Okay, I'll take a look first. If I can't do it, I'll ask the little miracle doctor to take action."

Qin Mingyu shook his head secretly. Sun Bainian is really confused. What is this? Even if he flatters Yang Hongda, he would not be like this.

He didn't know that Sun Bainian didn't know that Yang Hongda recognized Tang Han as his grandson because of his admiration for Tang Han's medical skills.

Sun Bainian cut Qin Xiufeng's pulse for three minutes. Qin Mingyu thought to himself that this is the way a traditional Chinese medicine should do, and there is no way that can be left on his wrist like Tang Han.

"Old Sun, is there any solution to Xiufeng's illness?" Qin Mingyu asked with concern. Sun Bainian is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan City, and it is his last hope.

Sun Bainian shook his head and said, "It makes Sun have strange insects in his mind. It is considered a strange disease in traditional Chinese medicine. I can only use some Chinese medicine to slow down the growth rate of monster insects and wake up. I can do nothing to cure the old man."

Qin Mingyu looked sad. Although he was prepared, he still couldn't accept this result. This was equivalent to sentenceing their only heir to the Qin family to death.

Li Junsheng snorted coldly, "I just said that I, Li Junsheng, cannot cure the disease, and others cannot cure it. What is Chinese medicine? It is a trick of deceiving people. There is no way to deal with real diseases, and it is incomparable to Western medicine."

As an authoritative figure in the medical field, Sun Bainian has heard of Li Junsheng, but he was very disgusted with his style of conduct and said coldly: "Who says that traditional Chinese medicine has no way?"

Li Junsheng sarcastically said: "Old man Sun, are you so confused? What you said in person just now cannot be cured. Have you forgotten it in a blink of an eye?"

"Yes, I said that, but I can't do anything, it doesn't mean that others can't do anything."

"Just, is there any Chinese medicine doctor in Jiangnan City who is more skilled than you? Don't argue, if you don't have Chinese medicine, it's not possible."

Sun Bainian said seriously: "Of course, the little miracle doctor in front of him has ten times higher medical skills than the old man."

"Who, who do you say?" Li Junsheng saw that Sun Bainian was talking about Tang Han, and laughed wildly and said sarcastically: "Old man Sun, do you say he is your Chinese medicine doctor? A young boy who can't even take his pulse is a miracle doctor? Don't tease everyone."

Qin Mingyu had heard Sun Bainian say that someone could cure his grandson's illness immediately ignited a glimmer of hope, but when he saw that he was talking about Tang Han, this glimmer of hope was extinguished again.

"Old Sun, have you remembered it wrong? He doesn't even know how to meridians..."

Liu Donghui was spoiled by his favor and forgot his identity. At this time, he did not have the only way to speak.

Sun Bainian said angrily: "Nonsense, the little magic doctor of Tang Han is the grandson of Tang Ming, the king of medicine. He has obtained the true teachings of the king of medicine. He uses Qi Qi to be superb, and his medical skills are ten times higher than those of the old. If Jiangnan City chooses someone to represent traditional Chinese medicine, it is not his."

Tang Han didn't expect Sun Bainian to admire him so much, but he also pushed himself to the forefront.

"Play, just blow for him. When did you Chinese medicine doctors be so young? If he could cure this disease, I would not only need one million medical fees, but I will give it to him another two million." Li Junsheng retorted.
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