Even if it is a big player in Zhongzhou, no one can tell the physical condition of Wu Jue just by looking at it.

Chen Xingran nodded.

Bai Guotang showed a sarcastic expression again, and he said, "Then tell us how you saw it?"

Chen Xingran said: "The smell of Zhenlong Sancao Soup in the room is to drive away the cold! The intermittent ointment applied to the legs of Wu Jue Ye, this is to treat bones. What kind of lesions does Wu Jue Ye have? Isn't this obvious enough? Do you still need someone to tell me?"

Bai Guotang stared at Chen Xingran, and he said in surprise: "Can you smell the Zhenlong Sancao Soup and Intermittent Paste I made by your sense of smell?"

“Is it difficult?”

Bai Guotang thought about it and it seemed that it was not very difficult. The medicinal flavor of these two prescriptions was very unique.

As long as you are familiar with these two prescriptions, you can indeed rely on smelling the medicine to deduce Wu Jue's condition.

In addition, Wu Jue Ye is looking for the Rejuvenation Furong Paste, Chen Xingran can confirm Wu Jue Ye Ye's physical condition, which seems to be impossible.

"My two prescriptions are not ordinary prescriptions. It seems that you do know medicine, but you don't understand enough! The cold symptoms in Wu Jue Ye's body penetrate deep into the bone marrow and cannot be removed at all! Now you can only rely on the Huichun Furong Paste to treat bones!"

Chen Xingran said, "You can't get rid of the cold, that's because your medical skills are shallow. Treating bones and treating diseases is a last resort!"

Bai Guotang was said to be superficial by Chen Xingran, and he immediately said angrily: "Boy, don't think that if you know some medical skills, you can talk nonsense here! Go and ask about my Bai Guotang's name, and you will know if I'm a person with superficial medical skills!"

Lu Shaohua also pointed at Chen Xingran and cursed: "You unknown person, you dare to say that I, Uncle Bai, have superficial medical skills. Master, I just say that this person is a sensational person. Relying on his understanding of some medical skills, he is just talking nonsense here! Such a person should teach him some lessons!"

Mr. Wu trusts Bai Guotang very much. Bai Guotang says Chen Xingran is talking nonsense, so he will not believe Chen Xingran's words.

"Okay, you go out! Young people, be humble and pragmatic, don't just think about taking shortcuts. In this way, you will fall even worse!"

Mr. Wu obviously believed Lu Shaohua's gossip, thinking that Chen Xingran was a little sensational and deliberately attracted attention.

Seeing that Master Wu didn't believe him at all, Chen Xingran didn't say anything more.

When Chen Xingran walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and couldn't help but say to Bai Guotang: "Oh, although there is cold in Wu Jue Ye's body, it is not cold. He is Yang Symptom. When you give Wu Jue Ye acupuncture again, when you put a needle into Tianmen acupoint, remember to touch the needle more, and you will be surprised."

After Chen Xingran finished speaking, he walked out of the presidential suite.

Bai Guotang in the suite snorted coldly: "I have confirmed the yang disease with the other two great masters. It is clearly cold disease! I really don't know anything about it, so I'm talking nonsense!"

Lu Shaohua said: "Uncle Bai, this person doesn't respect you at all. Do you want me to deal with him for you?"

Bai Guotang is not a person who holds grudges. He said, "No need! I'm angry that he respects me, but that there are too few people who study traditional Chinese medicine now. I'm actually very pleased that this young man can learn traditional Chinese medicine and learn this level. The reason why I'm angry is that he doesn't use traditional Chinese medicine on the right path, but instead uses it to attract attention. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Chen Xingran left the presidential suite, but he did not go back to the private room, but went to the bathroom and left the restaurant directly.

Xia Surou, who was sitting in the private room, rang on WeChat at this time, and she glanced at the WeChat message, which was a text message sent by Chen Xingran.

Of course, the content of the text message was not done. Chen Xingran was embarrassed to meet Mr. Xia and asked Xia Surou to help convey it.

Xia Surou sighed. She didn't blame Chen Xingran, but just typed a few words on her phone: I will explain it to my grandfather, you have a good rest tonight, and we will meet and chat another day.

After the dinner, Xia Surou was about to leave, and Lu Shaohua called Xia Surou.

"Miss Xia, do you have time to have a drink together at night?"

Xia Surou looked at her phone and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Xia Surou said, "Mr. Lu, is it a little late? Otherwise, it would be another day?"
Chapter completed!