Zhao Qian said, "this is Tian Zhonghua, who learned from Master Liu, a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Now he is a famous expert in China. With Tian Zhonghua, a great doctor, there should be no problem with Lao Zhou's illness."

Zhou Ge didn't say anything. He didn't know much about these doctors either. What kind of national medical masters, this master and that master, felt that they were all gimmicks. After being in the entertainment industry for a long time, he saw these things more thoroughly. They were just packaging and propaganda.

Whether we really have the ability or not depends on the means of treatment.

Tian Zhonghua saw Qin Jun with a faint smile.

Who do you think is his competitor? He is such a young man. What strength can he have in the field of traditional Chinese medicine at this age? It's good to be able to feel pulse and acupuncture.

Tian Zhonghua said, "now everyone dares to come out and cheat. Mr. Zhou Ge is arrogant and expensive. Can you treat him at will?"

Qin Jun frowned, slightly disgusted, the doctor should be modest and generous, speak must be kind.

Tian Zhonghua claims to be a bit of a doctor, so arrogant, a little disgusting.

Qin jundao said, "whether they are the sons of nobles or the common people, their bodies are the same, their medical principles are the same, and there is no distinction between the noble and the humble."

Tian Zhonghua chuckled, "when I was young, I was so inflexible and pedantic, and my future was limited."

"Mr. Zhou's pulse can't be diagnosed by anyone. It's just rheumatism. You don't need your treatment. You can withdraw."

With that, Tian Zhonghua sat in front of Zhou Ge, ready to feel his pulse.

In terms of appearance, Tian Zhonghua is more like an old Chinese medicine doctor. After all, he is more particular about dressing when he is older.

So Zhou Ge instinctively was willing to believe him and began to feel his pulse.

Dozens of seconds later, Tian Zhonghua said, "Mr. Zhou's pulse is steady and powerful. At first glance, it's because he has been exercising all the year round, so Kung Fu is powerful. Martial arts stars are just different. It's just rheumatism. A few prescriptions can help you cure it."

When Tian Zhonghua finished, Qin Jun sneered.

Originally, he didn't want to care. Since the patient didn't have such a big desire, Qin Jun didn't need to stick his hot face to his cold ass. he only came here because of Lei Hong's face. If it was someone else, not everyone would be able to please Qin Jun.

However, in terms of medical skills, Qin Jun is meticulous. He can't help hearing others say something wrong.

In particular, Tian Zhonghua, in the name of a master of traditional Chinese medicine, blunders and swindles, which is simply to discredit the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Rheumatism? Are you sure? "

Tian Zhonghua frowned. Unexpectedly, when he felt his pulse, Qin Jun would interrupt.

"What's so uncertain about that?"

Qin Jun sneered, "what I asked is, are you sure you are a disciple of the master of traditional Chinese medicine? How do I feel like you're not even as good as an apprentice in my medical school? "

Qin Jun's words, immediately let Tian Zhonghua's face hang, full of rage, glare.

"Presumptuous! You are a little boy, you are qualified to teach me? How many years have you been studying medicine? "

"Do you know who my master is? Chinese Medicine Master Liu quanmiao! Even if you are just a junior doctor, you should know who Liu quanmiao is, right

Qin Jun sneered. This name is familiar to him. If you think about it carefully, you can remember it.

"Liu quanmiao? I know him. I've consulted with him. "