"We have all of these, please wait a moment, Mr. Qin," Smith said.
He turned and walked out to find saline and a syringe.
Professor Ni Hongshen and Professor Williams couldn't help looking at each other when they saw that Lu Zhenru really wanted to perform ear canal irrigation.
But the ambassador had already expressed dissatisfaction with their dissuasion, and it was hard for them to say anything further.
After a while, Smith found saline solution and a syringe.
"Ambassador, you have to be patient."
"Well, it's okay."
Qin Fan asked Lu Zhenru to lie on his side and filled the ear canal with saline.
After a few minutes, turn it down again and let the saline flow out of the ear.
Always use a clear glass to catch it.
Rinse like this several times, and then rinse in the other ear.
It ended after repeating it several times.
Qin Fan looked at the cup against the light, and then handed it to Fang Xuelin.
The latter also looked under the light.
Immediately, Fang Xuelin laughed and said, "That's true!"
Professor Ni Hongshen and Professor Williams quickly took over and observed carefully, and they saw several very small white insects.
The two couldn't help but look at each other. The absurd feeling in their hearts was still there, but the facts were before their eyes.
At this time, Lu Zhenru wiped his ears with tissue paper.
She felt her hearing.
He was overjoyed and said, "I've recovered, I really have recovered."
The tinnitus that had been bothering me for half a year was easily solved by just using normal saline.
"Mr. Qin, thank you!" Lu Zhenru said, "However, I still have a little question."
"Ambassador, please speak."
"I know that traditional Chinese medicine is expected to perform four diagnostic procedures: hearing, inquiry, and incision. How can you make a judgment without taking any action?"
Indeed, from the time Qin Fan came here to the end of the treatment, he never walked into Lu Zhenru's side.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Ambassador, I still use inspection and consultation among the four diagnostic methods."
Lu Zhenru was startled for a moment, then he suddenly realized it and couldn't help but extend his thumb in praise.
"Mr. Qin, you are a Chinese medicine practitioner! Chinese medicine is really amazing."
"Mr. Fang, thank you for bringing Mr. Qin here. Mr. Qin's medical skills are indeed better than many professors and experts!"
Well, this sentence was said by the ambassador himself.
Suddenly, Professor Ni Hongshen and Professor Williams blushed with shame, wishing they could crawl into a crack in the ground.
Fang Xuelin couldn't help laughing, Qin Fan was simply giving the Chinese medicine doctor a face.
In fact, this is the result of the different diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.
Western medicine relies heavily on examination data from various advanced instruments. It is very intuitive and ignores internal and external influences.
Traditional Chinese medicine often uses the four diagnosis methods, focusing on the external and internal aspects, and the human body's own feelings.
But because the systems are different and each has its own advantages, this kind of dispute will always exist.
Seeing that the matter was resolved satisfactorily, Fang Xuelin and Qin Fan stopped and prepared to leave.
Lu Zhenru also asked for Qin Fan's phone number.
Huifeng Hotel in Beijing.
Itomoto sat on the side of the sofa with his hands on his knees, looking like he was listening honestly.
"Dad, Brother Fan is a very low-key person. He was born that way."
Ito Ryohin glanced at his son.
Itomoto pointed his finger at the sky, as if he was mysterious.
In fact, this was the solution Itomoto came up with out of necessity.
Without this excuse, Ito Ryohin would have no interest at all.
Sure enough, when Ito Gen pointed to the sky, he said in a very subtle way that that person had a great background and had extraordinary abilities.
Ito Ryohin showed a hint of interest.
"How did you know?"
Itomoto had already thought of his words and continued to lobby without blushing or heartbeat.
"I once had a drink with him in a bar. Even the young master of the Yan family in Beijing respected him when he saw him."
"I took the initiative to propose a toast to Brother Fan. It seems that the young master of the Yan family doesn't even know about some of the things they talked about."
Of course Itomoto was talking about Yan Wan.
If Yan Wan knew that Itomoto deliberately belittled him in order to lie, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Ito Ryohin was a little doubtful.
Since this is someone Yan Wan wants to fawn over and asks for some insider information that he doesn't know, then this person's identity and background must be different.
"Dad, would I still lie to you?"
Itomoto added: "It's not like you don't know that the capital of China is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden."
“If you just grab anyone on the street, chances are they’re someone with a background.”
"Will the eldest son of the Yan family admit his mistake? He is not a fool."
"Well, that's true." Ito Ryohin began to believe his son's words.
"Dad, I feel like we can get in touch with him. The connections behind this kind of family member are exactly what we need."
Itomoto sighed deliberately: "Although I am a member of the Ito family, I don't have enough weight."
"It's barely enough to make an ordinary friend, and we can't talk about the core issue."
Ito Ryohin pondered for a while.
"Okay, you go and arrange a time for me to meet him."
"Yes! How is our cooperation with the Lu family going?"
"Stop talking, the Lu family is cunning."
When it comes to this cooperation, Ito Ryohin gets a headache.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this factor that Ryohin Ito was interested in meeting the Brother Fan mentioned by Gen Ito.
This can stimulate the Lu family and break the deadlock in negotiations.
It's just that Ito Ryohin never expected that his son would be a complete cheater.
Let's talk about the two sides.
Vienna International Hotel in Haizhou.
Ozawa Oriji and Leng Shuangning are stepping into the hotel elevator.
At the same time, they received a call from Masao Ozawa, saying that he had arrived in Haizhou.
"Teacher, what does it mean that my dad suddenly landed in Haizhou?"
Ozawa Ori Er asked Leng Shuangning. He had never been able to figure out this father.
I don't know what my father is thinking.
"Zhi Er, you have grown up and you need to have your own opinions on many things."
"You can tell clearly which ones are right and which ones are wrong."
"Teacher can't say much about your father. He can only say that you should keep your original intention."
Leng Shuangning looked at Ozawa Oriji, she wanted to tell him all the truth.
But she also knew that this was true for Ozawa Oriji, who had grown up in Japan and had been considered a member of the Ozawa family since he was a child.
Undoubtedly, it subverts all memories.
No one knows whether we can accept the facts or whether it will be counterproductive.
She has been waiting for the right opportunity, but this opportunity is far away.
"Keep your original intention?"
Ozawa Oriji silently recited it several times in his heart.
Then he smiled and said, "I understand, teacher."
When the elevator reached the floor, the two of them walked out of the elevator one after another.
Find the room Masao Ozawa stayed in.
Ozawa Oriji knocked on the door a little uneasily.
After a few seconds, someone opened the door.
It turned out to be Xiaoliu Zhuo. When the other party saw Ozawa Oriji and Leng Shuangning, he bowed slightly and saluted.
Ozawa Oriji and Leng Shuangning walked in and saw Ozawa Masao sitting on the sofa making tea.
"Hello, president!" Leng Shuangning said.
"Dad, why are you here in Haizhou?" Ozawa Masao bowed slightly to greet him.
Ozawa Masao glanced at Ozawa Oriji and showed an amiable smile.
"You are my son, do you think I should come to Haizhou?"
"Teacher Leng, Zhi Er, come and sit down quickly."
He made a gesture of invitation to Leng Shuangning.
"Oh, haha." Oriji Ozawa touched his head, a little silly.
A warm current flowed through his heart. Such words rarely came from his father's mouth.
His father has always been very strict, which shows that his father still cares about him.
"Well, he looks very strong and has changed a lot."
Masao Ozawa looked at Oriji Ozawa.
He poured freshly brewed tea for Leng Shuangning and Ozawa Oriji.
"Thank you, Teacher Leng, for taking care of Zhi Er."
"President, you're welcome. This is what I should do." Leng Shuangning said with a smile.
"Oriji, how is work now?" Masao Ozawa asked seemingly casually.
"It's okay. Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and there are many things worth learning from me," Oriji Ozawa said modestly.
"Well, although the ancient prescriptions recorded in our Kampo medicine are more comprehensive than those in China."
"But Chinese traditional medicine has many advantages, so you should study hard."
Ozawa Masao taught earnestly in the tone of a father.
"Yes, I know."
Behind the frosty veil, there was an unstoppable sneer.
I secretly thought: "Kamponic medicine is not derived from traditional Chinese medicine. It is really a robber's nature."
"Oh, you see, I forgot about it." Suddenly, Masao Ozawa slapped his forehead.
"Xiao Liuzhuo!"
"President!"
"You took Teacher Leng to get the gift. I was so happy that I forgot about it."
"Teacher Leng, I came to China in a hurry, so I brought you some specialties from Tokyo."
"Oh, thank you very much, president." Leng Shuangning looked very happy, "Zhi Er, then you stay with the president, and I will go see my gift."
"OK."
Leng Shuangning stood up and bowed slightly to Masao Ozawa.
Xiao Liuzhuo went out with her.
How could Leng Shuangning not know that the cunning Ozawa Masao wanted to talk to Ozawa Oriji alone.