Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"By the way, did you come to see me because another patient came?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Bing looked at Ai Xiaoshou and asked.

Ai Xiaoshou reacted from admiration and then remembered: "Oh! I forgot, master, two old people came to visit you, saying they are your old friends."

"Old friend?"

Song Bing frowned slightly, but still said: "Let's go and have a look."

Following Ai Xiaoshou to the reception hall, two old men were already waiting on the sofa.

It turned out to be Lin Jiaxing, a Chinese doctor, and Hua Siguo, Song Bing's teacher who had a good relationship with Li Guo.

Beside him was Zhang Tiezhu, who was waiting for the reception.

When the two elders saw Song Bing arriving, they stood up immediately, smiling happily.

"Hehehe, Divine Doctor Song, you are fine!"

Lin Jiaxing was particularly polite to Song Bing.

In fact, after hearing that Song Bing had returned to Andu, he had long wanted to invite Hua Siguo to visit him.

But I thought there would definitely be many big shots coming to seek medical advice in the past few days, so I didn’t want to disturb them.

This has only happened now.

Of course, the most important thing is that they have been in the isolation camp for the past two days, participating in the treatment of this invasive infectious disease.

But fortunately, they were all dead and buried yesterday.

This 99-female invasion of infectious diseases has declared victory.

What is 'unfortunate' is that Anguo has lost 999 99 girls...

"You're welcome, sir. Please take a seat."

Song Bing also treated each other with courtesy, and both old men deserved respect.

Especially Hua Siguo, who is still his teacher in name.

The ancestral traditional Chinese medicine book he was given as a gift also allowed him to research a lot of valuable things in his spare time.

"Little beast, go prepare the food."

In the reception room, Song Bing turned around and whispered instructions to Ai Xiaoshou beside him.

"Master, I can only cook chicken, is that okay?"

Ai Xiaoshou came close to Song Bing's ear and whispered.

(In fact, her voice was still loud enough for everyone to hear, and she was still full of innocence.)

The scene fell silent.

Song Bing: "..."

The two elders also fell silent.

"Master, I make very delicious chicken. I can make chicken in various flavors. I also created a unique dish of white silk chicken, which is guaranteed to make your mouth water, increase your appetite, and make you want to eat it again..."

Thinking that Song Bing didn't like it, Ai Xiaoshou continued to lean into Song Bing's ear and describe it vividly.

But everyone can still hear the sound.

"Haha..., is that right? What you said will make my teacher drool, go ahead! (What you said is very good, stop talking)."

Song Bing quickly interrupted with a smile on his face, and reminded him by the way: "Actually, our hospital has a restaurant. If you don't know how to cook, you can ask the chef to do it."

"Master, Chef Zhang is on leave today. Let me cook in person this time! You will definitely not be disappointed.

Zhuzi, let's go, let's buy chicken for cooking. "

Ai Xiaoshou immediately happily pulled Zhang Tiezhu over and decided to show off his cooking skills.

Song Bing and the other three were left alone in the awkward place.

"Teacher, where do you work now?"

Song Bing changed the subject, looked at Hua Siguo who looked much better, and asked with concern.

Hua Siguo is a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at the most prestigious university in Liguo, with an annual salary of one million.

"Hahaha, don't worry, little friend Song, this old guy has the status of a professor at the world's most prestigious school, plus he has the famous name of being your teacher.

No matter if one of these two items is taken out, who would dare to dissatisfy it?

Therefore, as soon as I returned to China, I was granted the title of national medical doctor. I was even appointed to work in a military hospital for the first time. Now my status is still weighing on me. "

Lin Jiaxing spoke for Hua Siguo with an envious tone.

But more than anything, I was moved and happy for him, an old friend who had persisted for half his life.

Both he and Hua Siguo are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

In order to make a living, he gave up the path of traditional Chinese medicine and switched to Western medicine.

But Hua Siguo still insisted on passing on the inheritance, so the West was suppressed.

But now, there is a name of traditional Chinese medicine established by Song Bing.

In addition, Hua Siguo is the name of Song Bing’s teacher.

Who dares to suppress doubts about traditional Chinese medicine?

Let’s go and have a competition with Divine Doctor Song.

"The glory I have in the second half of my life is all because of God's blessing that I met you."

Hua Siguo also looked at Song Bing with emotion, his eyes showing unspeakable gratitude.

What he wanted to thank was not just because of Song Bing's fame, he was taken seriously.

But he wanted to thank Song Bing for saving his wife.

I would also like to thank Song Bing for allowing him to witness the rise of traditional Chinese medicine and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

As a student, he single-handedly proved it not only to Anguo, but also to other countries in the world in just half a year.

Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine.

"Teacher, you deserve this."

Faced with Hua Siguo's gratitude, Song Bing just smiled.

In fact, for him, all this is just a piece of cake.

Another point is that Chinese medicine is indeed no worse than Western medicine.

"By the way, these are the ancient books I left in Anguo. They are ancient Chinese medicine books passed down from generation to generation in my Hua family.

However, I am too ignorant and can only understand a little bit. I believe that if you leave these ancient Chinese medicine books to you, you will be able to exert their true value. "

Thinking of something, Hua Siguo then took out a rotten wooden box, which contained many ancient Chinese medicine books that looked yellowed.

They are all ancient books that he buried in his hometown in Anguo when he left Liguo.

These are the chief treasures of traditional Chinese medicine belonging to Anguo.

He can leave for his wife, but these ancient books cannot.

"And me, these are also inherited from my Lin family. I am a Western medicine doctor now, and they are of no use. I gave them to Song Xiaoyou as well.

I hope you can unlock more ancient Chinese medicine prescriptions. "

Lin Jiaxing also launched the same ancient box.

In order to survive, he abandoned China and adopted the West, but how could he abandon the ancient books inherited from his family.

To be honest, he regrets it now.

If he had been as persistent as Hua Siguo at that time.

Now he must be a Chinese medicine doctor too!

Looking at the ancient Chinese medicine books inherited by the family that the two elders suddenly took out, Song Bing was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting it.

He knew the importance of these books to the two elders.

This can be said to be their family heirloom.

But looking at the firm eyes of his two elders, Song Bing accepted it gratefully.

Next, the three of them continued to discuss medical knowledge.

In this regard, the three of them forgot their age and identity and only communicated as good friends.

Of course, the so-called discussion and exchange were actually the two elders asking Song Bing for advice unilaterally.

Even about this 99-female epidemic...

Whether it is Hua Siguo of traditional Chinese medicine or Lin Jiaxing of western medicine, Song Bing can give detailed answers.

And from the perspective of both Chinese and Western medicine, the two elders were able to answer their questions.

In just one day, the two elders not only got a lot of inspiration, but also learned many ways to treat terminal illnesses.

Of course, what shocked them greatly was that Song's disease was actually involved in both Chinese and Western medicine. No, perhaps it would be more detailed in terms of proficiency.

They found that Song Bing's brain was like an ocean, with a rich reserve of knowledge.

Not like a normal person at all.

But they didn't doubt it too much, they just felt that this was how a genius should behave.

The discussion lasted until evening, and it was time for dinner.

A table of delicious food was finally served.

In addition to dishes from other restaurants, there are also specialty dishes cooked by Ai Xiaoshou himself...

Coke chicken wings, Kung Pao chicken, chicken stewed with radish, spicy chicken, three cup chicken... and the white chicken in the center.

Yes, these chickens are really all made by Ai Xiaoshou.

She didn't lie, she really only knew how to make chickens.

"Master, two grandpas, try my cooking. It tastes really good..."

Ai Xiaoshou took the initiative to give a warm introduction to several people.

She even added her original white silk chicken to Song Bing.

Song Bing tasted it and his eyes lit up.

Because it tastes really good.

"Well, I haven't eaten such delicious chicken yet?"

Lin Jiaxing and Hua Siguo immediately affirmed.

"Sister Little Beast is so awesome, these chickens are so delicious."

Zhang Tiezhu also praised sincerely.

Everyone had a great time eating this meal, and Ai Xiaoshou was also recognized by Song Bing.

Just when Lin Jiaxing and Hua Siguo were about to say goodbye, two special police officers came with an old man wearing a luxurious suit.

"Dean, this person said he was your friend and came to visit!" A special police officer came forward and said.

Song Bing's eyes fell on the other party, but his brows furrowed.

friend?

He didn't know the other person at all.

But Song Bing didn't notice that Lin Jiaxing and Hua Siguo's originally kind and smiling faces turned gloomy when faced with the arriving middle-aged man.

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