Female CEO's Kung Fu Doctor

These Koreans looked at the old man lying on the stretcher and she Meixin. They didn't understand what was going on.

Similarly, Jin Junho was puzzled and asked, "Miss..."

She Meixin said angrily, "you are the miss. My name is she Meixin."

"Er, miss she Meixin..."

"You are so... Just call me she Meixin."

The translator was stunned. Fortunately, he didn't translate according to what she Meixin said and omitted "you so". However, from the expression, she Meixin was very upset, even a little angry.

Jin Junho ignored these and asked, "she Meixin, for doctors, time is life. Why don't you treat patients yet."

"I've cured it."

"Ah... Is it over?"

"Yes."

ha-ha! After being stunned for a moment, these people present couldn't help laughing. Is this the so-called master of traditional Chinese medicine? That's bullshit. Although they don't know medicine, can they read it? In their eyes, she Meixin just went up to feel the pulse for the old man, and then returned.

Is this the end of the treatment? Then they are all masters of medical ethics.

Jin Junho couldn't help but be happy and asked, "you said you were finished, but the patient still lay quietly on the stretcher and didn't respond at all."

"This..."

"I doubt whether you understand medical skills. I tell you, Korean medicine pays attention to the four elephant theory, which is different from your traditional Chinese medicine. Yang in Yin, Yin in Yin, Yang in Yang and Yin in Yang, that is, what we call the people of Shaoyang, the people of the sun, the people of Shaoyin and the people of Taiyin..."

Beauty!

At the thought that she Meixin would suffer verbal and written criticism later, Jin Junho couldn't see it. Taking advantage of this time, he taught her Meixin a lesson. If she can "abandon the dark and turn to the bright" and switch from traditional Chinese medicine to the camp of Korean medicine, it will be tantamount to severely cutting the traditional Chinese medicine.

The more he said, the more he worked hard. Even Jin Junho was thinking, why do you think I'm so talented? Not to mention the hype, but it's definitely a great merit to let a girl know her way back.

She Meixin's face is hot. It's neither going nor not going. If there was a seam in the ground, she would not hesitate to get in. For what Jin Junho said, she didn't know at all. Her mind was cursing Huo Qing. Didn't you say that a bag of powder can cure the patient? That's good. I did everything as you said, but you ran away.

Pockmarks are not called pockmarks. You're called pitching people!

Hum, why don't you give way to duckweed? To put it bluntly, in your heart, Lu Fuping is more important than me. She Mei stood in the hall with her heart fixed. Her heart was up and down. She didn't know where it had gone. Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd: "look, the patient moved."

"Ah?" she Meixin's soul flew back and saw the old man on the stretcher, looking back and forth like maggots. Whether the posture is good-looking or not, people are really alive. For a time, everyone's eyes fell on the old man, including Jin Junho and the patient's family.

Prime Minister Park and park Zhengtai were also mixed in the crowd, and park Zhengtai's face was green.

In fact, the old man is an unknown actor of Chint entertainment company. He is not ill at all. Park Zhengtai found him and asked the makeup artist to make up for him. He looked like a dying man. Everything, the test is his acting skills, which is certainly not a problem for an actor.

In order to be more authentic, park Zhengtai also asked the old man to take a medicine, and his pulse became chaotic and weak. Even if he is a master of medical ethics, he can't find out anything just by taking his pulse. In this way, if you carry people to the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, the people in the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum can't be cured, because the patient is not ill at all.

In this case, Jin Junho made another move to heal the old man's "disease". Think about it, what kind of effect will it have? At the scene, there were so many Koreans and news media reporters, one by one. Looking back, who would dare to say that Korean medicine is born out of traditional Chinese medicine, which is not as powerful as traditional Chinese medicine.

Actions speak louder than words.

Prime Minister Park didn't have to show up at all. He killed all these experts in traditional Chinese medicine. Jin Junho's fame will rise, accompanied by a lot of money and beautiful women throwing themselves into arms, all of which are waving to him. But now? The old man lying on the stretcher moved, which was tantamount to breaking their wishful thinking.

Why did you move? Can't you bear it?

Prime Minister Park, park Zhengtai, Jin Junho and others stared round. Unfortunately, they have no choice. There are so many Koreans around, as well as those news media reporters. Their every move is under someone else's camera. This is to lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot. On the contrary, it has virtually contributed to the momentum of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Don't move, don't move."

Park Zhengtai and Jin Junho were talking in their hearts.

The old man really cooperated with them. The more they talked about not moving, the more he moved. Later, he really couldn't help it. He rubbed and jumped up, scratched around with his hands, and shouted, "itch, but it tickles me."

For a moment, she Meixin understood everything. Holding the pill in her hand, she was happy and asked, "uncle, how do you feel?"

"Itch..."

"Oh? Is there any other discomfort in your body?"

"No, no more."

"I can cure your itch. But you have to tell me what's the matter with you?"

Ah? Prime Minister Park, park Zhengtai, Jin Junho and others were surprised. Did you see anything about the girl called she Meixin? If the old man reveals everything, he will be in big trouble.

Jin Junho was anxious, but he still pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "isn't it just that the body is itchy? I can cure it."

She Meixin was not in a hurry and said faintly, "since you can cure it, you can cure it now and let us open our eyes."

Huo Qing and Jiang Yang, as well as the bodyguards of Xishan special bodyguard company, did not know when they were mixed in the crowd. These bodyguards are not simple. They are specially selected. They are proficient in Korean. Shouting in the crowd, yes, yes, let's Han Yi treat them.

"Yes, we doctor Han can't lose anything to traditional Chinese medicine. Let's go."

"Yes, we all support you."

In an instant, Jin Junho was pushed to the top of the wave by the voice of public opinion.

Yes, or no?

This is a proposition without choice. Even if he loses his life, Jin Junho has to go. He stepped forward and let the old man be quiet so that he could help the old man treat his illness. But where can the old man be quiet? The whole body was itchy. Jin Junho didn't move. He called several people. He was stunned to hold down the old man.

Judging from his pulse... Er, the old man asked Park Zhengtai to give medicine. His pulse was disordered. He couldn't see anything at all.

Judging from his skin, Jin Junho stripped off the old man's coat. His skin was a little loose, but these were the characteristics of the old man, and nothing else could be seen.

In such a long time, the old man's itchy tears came out and wailed, "let go... Let go of me, I can't do it."

Jin Junho was really helpless, so he turned his attention to park Zhengtai. Park Zhengtai is angry and angry. Does the old man want to work in Zhengtai entertainment company again? When he got back, he was fired immediately. However, now is not the time to think about those things. He whispered a few words to the people around him, and the man ran to Jin Junho. You can't wait any longer, or... Alas, give the old man sleeping pills and let him sleep.

In this way, the old man's body will not itch.

sleeping pill? There was no way. Jin Junho asked someone to hold the old man down and go back to get the medicine and injection.

She Meixin saw clearly and asked, "you don't want to give the old man tranquilizers or sleeping pills? That's the index value, not the root cause."

"No, how could it be." Jin Junho naturally denied it.

"Don't you Han doctors always boast that they are very powerful? So many people here can't even solve such a small disease."

"You..."

Jin Junho was speechless when questioned.

Suddenly, the old man screamed, just like a beast. He broke free from the palms of those people, climbed to she Meixin and cried, "help me, please help me relieve the itch? I'll tell you everything..."

She Meixin said faintly, "then tell the truth? The faster you speak, the faster I will help you relieve the itch."

"I said, I said, I'm a little actor of Chint entertainment company. Park Zhengtai instructed me to do all this. In fact, I'm not ill at all. They gave me medicine... Ah, it's itchy. Let me pretend to be ill. In this way, take me to the door of the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. I can't get up and have no response whatever you treat. Then, take me to the Han Medical Museum Come on, Jin Junho... After he came to help me heal, I'll recover... "

"Fart!"

The crowd is in chaos!

Park Zhengtai wanted to jump out and let Prime Minister Park grab it. At this juncture, if he jumps out, doesn't it mean he doesn't recruit himself? However, the dozen children who came with them couldn't help it. They jumped at the old man with Jin Junho.

When the plot is exposed, you become angry? Jiang Yang and Zhang Kun jumped out and stood in front of she Meixin and shouted, "I see who of you dares to come up."