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"Mr. Qin!"

Without even looking at the long queue at the door of the medical clinic, Eucommia ulmoides walked straight to Qin Yu, looking very enthusiastic.

"Well, Doctor Du, you are recovering well!"

After Qin Yu nodded, he pointed at Ou Changfeng, who had a dark face: "If it's convenient for you, help him take a look. He was kicked in a key part. The doctor said there is a high chance that he will become a eunuch!"

"Swish."

However, they were making a bet with Divine Doctor Du, so it was hard for me to steal it from them, right?

"This"

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Qin Yu shaved his chin. Even he was attracted by this 500-year-old ginseng. If he could refine it into a Qi-Building Pill, it could become his trump card at critical moments.

Qin Yu gave up his seat to Lu Wenwen. She was stabbed twice in the thigh last night and was definitely not suitable for standing for a long time.

"Master. What do you think?"

"Mr. Li Sihao's rules are very simple. A patient is randomly selected on the spot. Whoever can tell the cause of the other person's disease the fastest and cure the other person wins. As for the bet."

"Okay, I'll let my apprentice open the door first. I didn't expect people from Bangzi Country to come so early!"

As for Ou Changfeng, he was not treated so well. Doctor Du's eldest disciple didn't know him at all. Besides, he was a stranger and ordinary-looking, so he didn't take it to heart.

He could only stick his butt out slightly and cross his legs, his posture was very funny.

It is clear that he came here for this ancient beauty elixir in his hand. If he loses and hands over the ancient beauty elixir, it will not only be a loss to Chinese traditional medicine, but he will not be able to produce this elixir in the future. When the medicine is gone, it is equivalent to cutting down the money tree.

As soon as Qin Yu finished speaking, the eyes of those in line fell on Ou Changfeng's key parts.

"Everyone."

"Yeah, we'll stay here to cheer you on!"

"Master, tsk tsk 500-year-old ginseng!"

I could only enter the hospital with a grimace and a somewhat weird walking posture.

The quarrel was so loud that a deaf person could hear it.

"Then let's wait!"

Ou Changfeng blushed.

Doctor Du stroked the beard on his chin, pondered for a moment and then said: "They have been pestering me for a few days, and I ignored them. However, since they have come to the door, let them talk about how to bet?"

"Well"

Doctor Du's eldest disciple showed a heart-beating expression.

In the end, Lu Wenrou gave up the chair to Ou Changfeng.

Behind him was a strong man who looked like a bodyguard, but the one who spoke was obviously Chinese, probably acting as a translator.

"Hey, now that your master is here, do you want to make this bet?"

Eucommia ulmoides walked toward the steps at the entrance of the medical center, and people greeted him along the way.

"Hey, cousin, you'd better sit down!"

Doctor Du turned around, held his fist and said, "My apprentice's hospital is busy today. If you are willing to wait a little longer, we will treat you when we are done. If you are in a hurry, go to a nearby hospital for treatment. Sorry. !”

"Doctor Du!"

Only Black Star Group, a super large company, has such a foundation. Ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners and families may not be able to produce ginseng for a hundred years.

It's just that the Bangzi Country speaks their Korean language, and people outside can't understand it.

You know, the national conditions of Bangzi Country are completely different from those of China. Not to mention the economy, even in politics, these super plutocrats have the final say.

"Those people from Bangzi Country were so arrogant just now!"

People waiting in line also saw a few people from the Bangzi Kingdom entering, presumably to cause trouble for the senior disciple of Doctor Du.

"Well"

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The Li Sihao mentioned by the translator is an important member of the famous Black Star Group in Bangzi Kingdom. His grandfather is responsible for medical research. When he learned that Beauty Pill was developed by a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Jinling, China, he sent his grandson Come here to challenge me. To put it bluntly, I just want to get this ancient beauty elixir for free.

"My master is asking you, how do you bet? Please explain it clearly!"

The translator protracted his voice and took out a strip-shaped box from his briefcase. When he opened it, he found a ginseng that was as white as jade. It looked extraordinary at first glance: "This ginseng belonged to Mr. Li Sihao's grandfather back then. I got it accidentally at the foot of Changbai Mountain for five hundred years. If you win, the ginseng belongs to you. If you lose, then please give us the ancient recipe of Wuzi Beauty Pill."

In recent years, with the invasion of Western medicine, fewer and fewer people believe in traditional Chinese medicine. Even people from the Bangzi country have jumped out and said that they are the authentic traditional Chinese medicine and that the Chinese country has plagiarized their results.

Someone inside said something, walked to the door, and opened the door of the medical center.

"Mr. Qin, please sit down!"

The remaining people also gathered around the gate, wanting to see what was going on between the people from Bangzi Kingdom and Doctor Du's apprentices.

"Gentle, please sit down!"

After all, once they lose, the reputation of Chinese traditional medicine is also at stake.

Just when Dr. Du was weighing the pros and cons, a handsome guy named Li Sihao pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said in blunt Chinese: "What, Dr. Du, don't you dare? If you think that your Chinese doctors, If not, just say it loudly, we will never force it!"

Du Shenyi has many pharmaceutical companies under his name. The beauty pill produced by one of them has been sold well in Bangzi Country.

Doctor Du scolded him with a straight face.

"Your Bangzi country is a small country. You copied a few medical books from our ancestors and learned a little bit. Are you arrogant and self-righteous?"

The other party's words have reached the level of national justice, and he must be a little angry.

Qin Yu ignored Ou Changfeng and helped Lu Wenrou into the hospital.

In other words, these chaebols have monopolized the entire country's resources. It is not surprising that they can produce a 500-year-old ginseng.

"Humph"

There is no way, it is the nature of Chinese people to watch the excitement.

Now that Divine Doctor Du is here, the eldest disciple naturally does not dare to make the decision without permission and leaves the decision-making power in his hands.

The eldest disciple looked at the translator and said.

There were still a few people standing in the yard. One of them was wearing a crisp suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very handsome.

"What are you looking at?"

Doctor Du's eldest disciple also knew Qin Yu. He knew that the master had put a lot of thought into asking Qin Yu to give him acupuncture. He estimated that his medical skills were still superior to his master's.

Eucommia ulmoides grabbed the copper ring on the door and patted it twice.

Ou Changfeng felt unhappy, but he didn't want to become a eunuch. Doctor Du was the most famous doctor in Jinling. If he couldn't cure himself, he would be dead.

After all, Doctor Du is an older man, and his mind must be calmer. Five-hundred-year-old ginseng is very tempting, but he is not a fool, right?

"Then I thank you all!"

"The master is here!"

"Bang bang. Open the door!"

Looking very polite, he brought out a chair and asked Qin Yu to sit down.

"Row!"

"Haha, then bet with us!"

Li Sihao smiled sinisterly.