Qin Muran noticed Ding Ziku's gaze. He did not respond immediately. Instead, he walked to the bed and looked at the sick girl on the bed.

The girl on the bed is a very beautiful girl, and she is also a girl who is easy to sympathize with.

He is about sixteen or seventeen years old and is at a wonderful age.

However, her pale face could not cover up her delicate cheeks at all.

She has very delicate facial features on her small face. Not to mention how outstanding her appearance is, but she gives people the impression that her facial features are very well-proportioned and she looks very comfortable.

With a melon-seed face, a snake-like waist, and a frail body due to years of illness, everything about her looks so weak and endearing. She is like a plum blossom that is already in bud before it blooms, beautiful but unnoticed.

, if you are not careful, your beauty may disappear, just like the real Lin Daiyu.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to "looking, smelling, asking, and treating." Qin Muran has followed the old Taoist priest for so many years. Even a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Yao Qi cannot praise his strength. At this time, he just glanced at Xiaofang on the bed and frowned.

They just wrinkled together involuntarily.

The girl on the bed was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Logically speaking, she was in adolescence at this time, but her face was not rosy at all, which was somewhat incompatible with the majestic vitality and vigor of adolescence.

But compared to these, what is more concerning is the frightening paleness on her face.

Especially under Qin Muran's gaze, there was a black energy flowing down between Xiaofang's eyebrows and rushing towards her limbs.

However, look, after all, we cannot fully understand the problem. For further confirmation, Qin Muran needs to diagnose Xiaofang's pulse.

Thinking of this, Qin Muran stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pressed the girl's pulse.

The pulse was heavy and rapid, but it was extremely weak, and the girl's limbs were extremely cold.

After simply checking her pulse, Qin Muran had some idea of ​​the girl's illness.

After Qin Muran took back his hand, the middle-aged woman noticed Qin Muran and said in a daze: "This...is this?"

"Auntie, this is our leader, and he is also a Chinese medicine practitioner." Ding Ziku said matter-of-factly.

"Leader? Doctor? Is there such a young doctor?"

The middle-aged woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Qin Muran with some confusion and said, "Still a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Of course, our brother Ran is amazing!"

Ding Ziku admired Qin Muran very much. In his eyes, there was no problem in the world that Qin Muran couldn't solve! Of course, that included his cousin's strange disease!

Although Ding Ziku said so, the middle-aged woman did not think so.

The middle-aged woman frowned slightly and said: "It's not like we haven't seen Chinese medicine before, and when did Chinese medicine come from? I've seen a lot of Chinese medicine, and none of them have white beards."

Tea maker, you bastard! Although he is your leader, Xiaofang is your cousin! You can’t just bring someone back and say they can cure diseases!”

"Moreover, many big hospitals have looked at your cousin's disease and said they don't know about it, let alone a Chinese medicine doctor? Nail, instead of letting your leader see it, I think it's better to let Xiaofang drink the fragrant ash water that I worked so hard for.

What? I believe Guanyin Bodhisattva will be moved by my sincerity and cure Xiaofang!"

When Qin Muran heard this, his expression turned gloomy.

Having returned to Xia Kingdom for so long, he has experienced a lot. He also knows that many people in China do not understand and respect traditional Chinese medicine very much, and it can even be said that they have reached the point of boycotting it.

Old Chinese doctors, old Chinese doctors, are getting more and more awesome!

This sentence is true, but looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, are the young Chinese doctors no longer good at medical treatment?

There is a hierarchy of learning, there are specializations in skills, and those who are masters are teachers. As long as you have the ability, why can't you help the world by hanging a pot, cure diseases and save people?

You must know that Qin Muran's medical skills are passed down from an old Taoist priest, and both his martial arts and medical skills can be said to be the result of good fortune. Even the current 80-year-old Chinese medical master of the Xia Kingdom may be inferior to Qin Muran in terms of medical skills.

, even Yao Qi, one of the three famous doctors in the Xia Kingdom, is like this.

But when he thought about it, Qin Muran felt a little cold when he thought that a middle-aged woman would confuse her medical skills with the ashes of the monks in the temple.

Originally, he thought it was unnecessary to go to the capital to communicate with the doctors from the Big Bang Country, but after witnessing this incident, Qin Muran felt that he must go to the capital to participate in this academic exchange.

Make a good show of yourself.

For no other reason than to let more people in Xia know about traditional Chinese medicine! Just to let more people know that traditional Chinese medicine is a treasure inherited from our ancestors and a huge treasure!

Qin Muran looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him and didn't know what to say to refute her for a moment.

He could clearly feel the deep helplessness in the words of the middle-aged woman in front of him, and he could also feel that the middle-aged woman in front of him really had no choice!

However, even if this is the case, Chinese medicine cannot just misinterpret it.

Western medicine pays attention to quick results, and uses high-tech inquiry to quickly understand the cause of the disease and directly reach the focus of the disease.

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed different. Traditional Chinese medicine is a process accumulated over time. It requires an understanding of the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body, an in-depth knowledge of the pharmacology of all kinds of strange medicinal materials, and a thorough familiarity with the prescriptions.

Today's people are becoming more and more impetuous, and many people are unwilling to calm down and delve deeply into the treasures passed down by their ancestors. This has led to most people learning without proficiency and practicing in vain, making Chinese medicine increasingly unconvincing.

"Is this the leader? I know you also have good intentions, but my daughter's disease has been seen by many doctors since she was a child, and they have been unable to do anything. How else can traditional Chinese medicine treat it? I think I'd better forget it!

"

Because Qin Muran was Ding Ziku's leader, the middle-aged woman spoke more tactfully in order to take care of Ding Ziku's face, but Qin Muran could still feel it. The middle-aged woman said this completely.

It's a matter of distrust in oneself.

"Auntie, although I don't know who conveyed your wrong views, I have to tell you that firstly, the profoundness of Chinese medicine cannot be compared with Western medicine. Secondly, it is not necessarily an old Chinese doctor who has good medical skills. Thirdly,

Third, my medical skills are definitely more effective than incense and water." Qin Muran said to the middle-aged woman.

"Because this disease can't be cured by incense water, but I can!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman was stunned.

Similarly, Ding Ziku's eyes widened, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he said: "Brother Ran, do you really have a way?"

Qin Muran glanced at Ding Ziku and nodded.

At this moment, Ding Ziku became excited, and his face even turned red with excitement.

Others don't know Qin Muran, but he doesn't know much about Ding Ziku!

Qin Muran never talks big, especially at such a critical time!

He said he could cure it, which meant that he must be able to cure his cousin's strange disease!
Chapter completed!