Master of medicine

After Oliver's translation, Chen Tian nodded seriously and said, "yes, this is Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine is the spirit handed down from generation to generation, our root and soul, and we will pass it down from generation to generation..."

Chen Tian's words, the people present are very enthusiastic, they can't seem to understand the special feelings of traditional Chinese medicine for Chen Tian, but they can absolutely understand the persistence and perseverance of a person.

They feel very moved, even some difficult to support themselves.

"Chen Tian, you always surprise me." Elisabeth III kept his eyes fixed on Chen Tian and told the truth.

Chen Tian smiles modestly and turns her eyes to Princess Beiji. At the moment, Princess Beiji has already wrapped herself in the quilt and poked out a small head. It seems that she is very dissatisfied with Chen Tian.

He gave him a fierce look and turned his head to one side.

Looking at the naughty appearance of Princess Beiji, Chen Tian shows a happy smile. Whenever he can save a life, it is a happy thing for him.

"Your Majesty, we have done it according to Dr. Chen's request." Said the black maid respectfully to Elizabeth III.

Elisabeth III nodded and said, "well, you take the princess to the bath, and remember to change the bedding."

After the black maid bowed respectfully, together with the other servants, she lifted Princess Peggy lying on the bed with the quilt and went to the bathroom. Seeing that Princess Peggy would be safe, Elizabeth III's heart finally relaxed.

He invited Chen Tian and said, "I want to talk to you about some things. Let's talk in the garden."

For her Majesty's request, Chen Tian is very obedient, agreed to come down, with her and Oliver, leave Princess Becky's bedroom, to the outdoor garden.

Out of the bedroom, although the sun is not brilliant, but it is still comfortable, a gust of wind blowing, will just suppress mood swept away.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood. Chen Tian always feels that everything has become especially beautiful. Even the bad luck of being in prison some time ago has been swept away.

"Chen Tian, I really thank you this time. Without you, my daughter would be doomed." Elizabeth III said gratefully.

For Elisabeth III's gratitude, this time there was no modesty. He said with a smile, "I'm a doctor. It's my duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. There's nothing to be grateful for."

Elisabeth III smiles, unconsciously looks at Oliver, and sees the appreciation in each other's eyes.

"Today, you show us the magic of traditional Chinese medicine." Elisabeth III continued: "to tell you the truth, let me get to know Huaxia and TCM again."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a very magical medical skill. I have been engaged in research for many years, but I still feel that I only know the skin." It's not forced to say this. Chen Tian is totally moved. His feelings for traditional Chinese medicine are not understandable to ordinary people.

Elisabeth III was more and more satisfied with his modest character when he heard him say this. Unexpectedly, he offered an invitation and said, "I want you to stay here and be our full-time doctor. Will you?"

Chen Tian was stunned. I didn't expect that Elisabeth III would make such an invitation to him

All around the quiet down, the Queen's personal invitation, for everyone to think that it is a good or bad pie, Oliver looked at Chen Tian with wide eyes, Elisabeth III to his gaze, in the future will certainly soar.

He has always been flexible, and even began to figure out how to communicate with Chen Tian, so as to prepare for better communication in the future, but it was unexpected to him. Of course, it was not just him, it was unexpected to everyone present.

Chen Tian calmly refused: "I'm sorry, your majesty, I can't agree to your invitation."

Elisabeth III frowned slightly. Chen Tian's refusal made her a little unhappy. Up to now, no one dares to disobey her. Oliver even opened his eyes and stood by laughing.

The dark clouds in the sky floated past from the sun, covered the sky, and the earth had a shadow.

"Can you tell me why?" Elisabeth III is puzzled. No matter from any angle, this is a good thing. She really can't figure out why Chen Tian refused.

Chen Tian grinned, showing a row of neat teeth, honest said: "because I have a dream."

The words stunned all the people present. The words that came out of Chen Tian's mouth made them feel like they were boiling with blood.

Elisabeth III showed appreciation in her eyes and said with a smile, "what's your dream?"

"Carry forward traditional Chinese medicine and let it spread to later generations." Chen Tian's eyes flashed with unprecedented confidence and pride.

When Oliver translated Chen Tian's seemingly heroic words, the people in the garden were quiet. They all looked at Chen Tian with almost adoring eyes. Of course, if Chen Tian had not just cured the princess with medical skills.They will not be easily moved by Chen Tian's three words and two languages. Therefore, it is not so much Chen Tian's words that moved them as Chen Tian's actions that infected everyone present.

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the mayor's office of London

Boris was in a trance, and he could not even hold the pen to sign. His attention was not very focused. Betty, the beautiful and sexy secretary, saw that he was pale and sweating, and could not help but care: "mayor, are you ok?"

She asked softly. Boris didn't hear it. She was still engrossed in signing the document. Betty couldn't help raising her voice and asked, "mayor, are you ok?"

Boris suddenly raised his head, his face was white, his eyes were red, his eyes were dull, just like a drug addict. He looked at Betty without expression, and almost didn't scare Betty to sit on the ground.

Betty, shivering in her calf, instinctively stepped back. If she hadn't covered her mouth with her hand, I'm afraid she would have called out.

"The mayor..." Betty's eyes flickered with fear. She believed that if she looked more, she would have nightmares at night.

Seeing her panic, Boris turned a blind eye and said, "OK, take out these documents. I'm not feeling well. I've pushed off all my appointments in the afternoon."

Betty nodded in a hurry, went forward to pack up the signed documents on the desk in front of Boris in a hurry, held them tightly in her arms, and walked out of the office in a hurry. She didn't even dare to look back, even without the most basic greetings.

I'm afraid that when I look back, I'll be stopped by Boris. I'll bring it to you.

In fact, we can't blame Betty for her fear. Other people would be scared too. The main reason is that Boris's face is too scary. Of course, Boris also feels that he is in a trance.

Even looking up at Betty, who has always been as beautiful as flowers, has become particularly disgusting.

He habitually opened the second drawer of his desk, rummaged for a while, found a plastic bottle from the drawer, opened it, poured a few pieces of medicine into his heart, then swallowed it and drank a drink.

He leaned back to the boss's chair and closed his eyes. After a while, his pale and frightening face gradually turned red, and his shaking hands were no longer shaking.

He rubbed his temples with his hands to make his dizzy head more comfortable.

Since taking this medicine, his health has gone from bad to worse. Even when he walks, he will gasp. What worries him more is that now he is more and more dependent on the medicine, so that he used to take it once a day, but now it is two or three times a day.

He is afraid that if he continues to develop, he will be out of control. Of course, he has also seen a doctor and hopes to get rid of the dependence on drugs with the help of the doctor. The deeper meaning is that he can get rid of the dependence on Meiji.

Breathe a little more gently, stand up and walk to the sofa, relax to the sofa, conveniently picked up the remote control as pressed the switch.

Boris's office is about 40 square meters, the decoration style is not to mention, even the household appliances are all available, Boris is a person who will enjoy the life.

Every hot summer, take out the ice from the refrigerator, then take out the best whisky from the wine cabinet, and lean on the sofa to taste the cold whisky. That kind of life makes people feel beautiful.

Of course, he didn't drink. Leaning on the leather sofa, he just wanted to have a rest and relieve his uncomfortable body. He didn't even care about what was on TV.

Pick up the remote control, randomly press the program channel, when one channel after another flashed out of his eyes, suddenly, his hand stopped.

Looking at the TV program, my eyes are a little straight.

He was so stunned and convulsed that he couldn't even believe his eyes.

The news of the day was broadcast on TV, and the beautiful female anchor announced in a heavy tone that judge house had been shot and died. Then the TV picture jumped to the body covered with white cloth.

When the good news reporter opened the white cloth, house's miserable face came into Boris's eyes.

Boris opened his mouth wide, twitching nerve constantly involved his mouth, let him no matter how hard is unable to close, and when he saw house's body was slowly carried to the ambulance, his mind soon associated with a person's figure.

This person is Chen Tian, and house's death, not surprisingly, must have something to do with him.

Boris said no words in anger for a time, and the remote control he held threw it on the ground without warning, hitting the expensive wool carpet imported from Uzbekistan.

"Chen Tian, this bastard, I'll kill you!" If Boris roared like a madman, the urge of the medicine made him no longer worry about where he was at this moment and what kind of eyes others would use to see him.

As crazy as he was, he overturned the tea table in front of him and kicked down the plants and flowerpots in the room beside the sofa. Not to mention that, he even rushed to the desk and swept everything on the desk to the ground with his hands.Picked up the folder, even did not look at it, forced to tear up, with a lift, the shredded paper flying in the sky, he stood in the flying paper, breathing heavily.

There was ruddy just now, and it was soon replaced by a pale and frightening face.

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Boris had always been careful to hear the sound of someone knocking on the door. Besides, the sound of someone knocking on the door was so loud.