Make no mistake, Terry Giles came over to be a student of the junior Chinese medicine doctor.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed it even if he killed Wang Baoguo.
No one is going to survive this.
Zhu Zhengyuan, Qu Wenxuan, Liu Weiqi, and Ozawa Oriji in the medical clinic all opened their mouths in surprise.
The surrounding crowd of onlookers seemed to be exploding.
But then, many people started laughing.
"It's really funny, Mr. Wang, Professor Ke, it seems like you don't have the same voice."
"Didn't you say that Chinese medicine is not good? Why do doctors of Western medicine still come to learn Chinese medicine?"
Someone in the crowd started joking.
Indeed, just a moment ago Wang Baoguo and Conanda were promoting the advancement and science of Western medicine.
Vigorously belittle the ignorance and backwardness of Chinese medicine.
But in the blink of an eye, Terry Giles, a medical doctor from the United States, came to learn from traditional Chinese medicine.
"Who says Chinese medicine is no longer good? This is Chinese medicine."
Terry Giles turned and gave a thumbs up to the crowd.
He said: "Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine each have their own advantages, but Chinese medicine is very profound."
This made Wang Baoguo and Conanda blush completely.
This was simply a slap in the face in public, and it was slapped by the Western doctor they most admired.
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.
"If your surname is Wang, you are still called Wang Baoguo. I think you can change your name to Wang Tsaiguo!"
"Yes, the king is traitorous!"
Suddenly, everyone was laughing so hard.
Wang Baoguo, Conanda and others were so ashamed that they almost became street rats that everyone wanted to beat.
He quickly lowered his head and left without saying a word with a dark face.
Several people came aggressively to make a fuss about traditional Chinese medicine, and the result was that they were disgraced and embarrassed.
At this time, Qin Fan also remembered.
When he was in Hong Kong, Terry Giles said that he wanted to learn acupuncture from him.
At that time, Qin Fan refused because the other party's Chinese language was not good.
But he didn't expect that Terry Giles would actually take it seriously.
All the way from Hong Kong to Haizhou.
"Mr. Qin, I returned to the United States and spent nearly a year learning Chinese, and now I am fully qualified."
"I also passed various tests of Chinese speaking." Terry Giles turned to Qin Fan and said.
He is in his sixties, and now he is smiling and trying to please, just like a kid in kindergarten trying to be cute to his teacher.
Qin Fan only felt black lines all over his head, and a flock of crows flew over his head.
"Okay, okay, everyone, please leave and continue working."
He turned around and walked into the medical center, and other people in the medical center quickly followed.
"Hey, Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, don't leave." Terry Giles quickly chased him into the hospital.
The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.
Terry Giles chased Qin Fan into his office.
"Hey, Mr. Qin, you see I've come all the way here, just accept me."
"Don't worry, I'm staying in a hotel with food and accommodation. I just want to learn acupuncture from you."
This scene made Zhu Zhengyuan and Liu Weiqi, who were listening to the wall outside the door, look weird.
This blond foreigner is serious.
Qin Fan also had a headache when facing Terry Giles.
He rolled his eyes and thought of a way to make the other party retreat.
He doesn't have the energy to get tired of being with a blond foreigner.
"Hahaha, Mr. Giles, it's not enough to speak Chinese fluently."
"You also need to be able to read Chinese medical books and understand their meaning."
Terry Giles was slightly startled, staring with blue eyes full of doubt.
"Mr. Qin, do you still need to understand this?"
Qin Fan nodded seriously.
"Definitely, one word in Chinese writing often has many meanings."
"If you don't understand the relationship between meridians and the human body, how can you learn?"
"Although acupuncture is only a part of traditional Chinese medicine, the human body has 409 acupoints, including 361 acupoints on 14 meridians and 48 extrameridian acupoints."
"In addition, there is a kind of acupuncture point called Ashi point in clinical practice, which is based on pain points. This kind of acupoint cannot be calculated with numbers."
Qin Fan deliberately mentioned these acupuncture points and meridians in an attempt to increase pressure on Terry Giles.
Sure enough, Terry Giles scratched his golden hair.
"Ah, there are so many."
Qin Fan smiled and followed the instructions.
"That's right, can you remember them all?"
"When you learn acupuncture, you must not remember the acupoint locations incorrectly, right?"
"It is very important which meridians each acupoint corresponds to and which organs of our human body it corresponds to."
Zhu Zhengyuan, Qu Wenxuan and others who were listening to Qiangen could not help but chuckle.
It was obvious that this was a difficult problem Qin Fan had posed to the other party.
But who would have thought, Terry Giles thought for a moment.
"Mr. Qin, should I write everything down and then you can formally teach me?"
Well, Qin Fan was defeated by the opponent again.
He was almost speechless.
Without saying a word, he walked to the bookshelf and took down a few medical books.
They are "Qihuang Medical Doctrine", "Chinese Acupuncture Academic History", and "Acupoint Cross-sectional Anatomy", which are six thick books.
Qin Fan piled the books in front of Terry Giles and raised his eyebrows.
He smiled and said: "Mr. Giles, you need to read the contents of this book thoroughly first and write down all the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body."
Terry Giles' blue eyes blinked. He was indeed startled by the thick theoretical book.
Qin Fan took in the other person's expression completely and was secretly amused in his heart.
I wonder if Terry Giles will give up.
"Mr. Qin, you won't lie to me, right?" Terry Giles was full of suspicion.
Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "How could I lie to you? This is the first step in learning acupuncture."
"Oh, that's okay, I'll come to the medical center every day to find a place to study."
Terry Giles put away the books carefully.
He didn't hesitate, picked up the book and walked out of the office.
I found a seat in the corner of the hall and started reading carefully.
Qin Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't even laugh or cry.
He felt like he shot himself in the foot.
Zhu Zhengyuan, Liu Weiqi, Qu Wenxuan, and Ozawa Oriji all couldn't help laughing.
Since then, Bian Que Medical Clinic has become a sight.
Every day, a blond foreigner in his sixties comes to the hospital on time.
He stayed in a corner studying medical books and taking notes carefully.
When you don’t understand, humbly ask the masters at the medical clinic for advice.
Finally, he gave himself a Chinese name, Xia Tian.
It means the time when he came to China to study Chinese medicine.
On this day, a Maserati was parked in the parking space outside the hospital.
A man and a woman got out of the car.
Liang Chun recognized the people in the medical clinic. They were Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie from the Ponzi Group.
Seeing the two approaching, he quickly helped open the glass door enthusiastically.
"Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang, hello!"
"Yeah~." Pang Zhengxiang nodded slightly.
At this time, Ma Fangfei came over.
"Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang, are you looking for Mr. Qin?"
"Yes, my husband is a little uncomfortable and wants to see Brother Qin. Is he still busy?"
"Well, there is a patient in here now."
Ma Fangfei casually took the number and handed it to Shan Bingdie, "The patient just came in, please wait a moment."
"It's okay, that's it. Let's go sit over there."
The two of them came to wait outside Qin Fan's office.
"Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang, do you need some water?" Ma Fangfei asked enthusiastically.
"Thank you, no need for now." Shan Bingdie waved her hand gently.
Her eyes scanned the hospital hall, and besides some patients, she also spotted the blond Terry Giles.
"Hey, why is there a foreigner?"
Pang Zhengxiang also followed the sound curiously.
I saw Terry Giles reading a medical book very attentively.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he muttered something silently, and sometimes he took notes.
"Oh, that's Dr. Giles from the United States. He wants to learn acupuncture from Mr. Qin."
Ma Fangfei briefly explained the matter in a low voice.
Shan Bingdie and Pang Zhengxiang both looked at each other and smiled.
"Hehe, little brother Qin is so famous that even foreign doctors come to visit him."
"Nurse Ma, will the current venue seem very crowded during the peak hours of the hospital?"
“During peak hours, it’s a little bit, but it’s still okay during normal times.”
"The main reason is that our medical clinic has a good reputation, and many people come here because of its reputation."
Shan Bingdie nodded thoughtfully.
At this time, the patient inside came out satisfied.
"It's your turn, Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang." Ma Fangfei reminded.
"OK."
The two of them walked into Qin Fan's office.
"Mr. Pang, Sister Shan, why is it you? Come on, come on, please sit down!"
Qin Fan stood up with a smile and dragged a chair over from the side.
"Mr. Pang, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah... Hi! I really can't hide anything from you." Pang Zhengxiang said with a smile.