"Little brother, how is my grandfather's condition? Is it serious?"
The young man asked eagerly.
"This old gentleman has a sudden cardiovascular disease and his condition is very critical!"
"However, the condition is not very serious. I will give him a few injections and he will be cured."
Qin Ming took out a box of silver needles from his pocket.
Sudden diseases like this are usually not particularly difficult and difficult diseases, but they must be treated in time, otherwise every minute of delay will put the patient's life in danger!
"Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
The young man was surprised when he saw Qin Ming taking out several silver needles.
In today's society, traditional Chinese medicine has gradually declined, and in many aspects it is not as convenient and fast as Western medicine.
Moreover, the theory of traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound and requires the accumulation of a lot of experience. Most famous traditional Chinese medicine doctors are older people.
However, Qin Ming seemed to be less than twenty-five years old, and he had only learned some superficial knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.
The young man couldn't help but murmur in his heart, there wouldn't be anything wrong with Qin Ming's medical skills, right?
Qin Ming shook his head and said truthfully, "I am not a Chinese medicine practitioner, nor am I a doctor..."
"What?"
"I'm not a doctor, why are you causing trouble?"
"wasting my time!"
The young man's face changed drastically, and his nose almost became crooked.
"Although I am not a doctor, I have learned some traditional Chinese medicine techniques and I am confident that I can cure patients..."
Qin Ming said sincerely.
"You put it lightly!"
"What if my grandfather's condition worsens due to your indiscriminate treatment? Can you afford the consequences?"
The young man was furious, pushed Qin Ming away, and snatched the old man back from Qin Ming's hand.
He originally didn't believe in Qin Ming's traditional Chinese medicine skills, but now that he learned that Qin Ming wasn't even a doctor, he certainly wouldn't make fun of his grandfather's life!
"But......"
Qin Ming wanted to insist, but was interrupted before he could say anything.
"Nothing good to say!"
"Get out of here!"
The young man glared angrily. If it weren't for Qin Ming's kindness in helping, he would have ordered the bodyguards to drive them away by now!
"That's...okay."
Qin Ming smiled bitterly and had no choice but to retreat.
At this time, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a young assistant and a first-aid kit in his hand, hurried over.
The young man looked happy and said quickly, "Doctor Liu, you are here. My grandfather suddenly fainted. Please save him quickly..."
"Master Zhou Jian, don't worry. Mr. Zhou probably has an old habit again. It's not a big problem."
Dr. Liu comforted him.
Seeing that the old man's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly signaled to the assistant, and the two began to perform cardiac resuscitation on the old man.
"Wait a moment!"
"This old gentleman has a sudden cardiovascular disease and cannot perform chest compressions!"
"Otherwise, it can range from vomiting blood at the slightest, to life-threatening at the worst!"
Qin Ming quickly stood up and stopped him.
"Boy, it's you again!"
"you shut up!"
Zhou Jian scolded angrily.
Doctor Liu raised his head and glanced at Qin Ming, "Young man, are you also a doctor?"
"Dr. Liu, don't listen to his nonsense!"
"He claims to have studied some Chinese medicine, but he is not a doctor at all!"
Zhou Jian said coldly.
"Young man, what age are we in now? Traditional Chinese medicine has long been out of date!"
"Besides, you're so young, what's the use of learning a little bit about Chinese medicine? You're still far behind!"