Although Jiang Zhihao's words are somewhat of a lesson, don't forget that this lesson is based on a million human kindnesses.
No matter how much money Lu Tiande makes, if someone gives you a million as a favor when you first meet him, what else can you say?
What's more, there were many flattering sentences in Jiang Zhihao's words, which gave him enough face and made Lu Tiande's impression of Jiang Zhihao suddenly much better.
If Jiang Zhihao completely pleases him, then Lu Tiande will think that this person has no future and will look down upon him.
But now, he already had some appreciation for Jiang Zhihao, and said: "What the little brother said is that it was the same when I traveled around the world with my teacher, treating diseases and saving people. I met many strange people among the people, and lived in temples for a long time over the years.
Instead, we have forgotten those fundamentals.”
"Mr. Lu, there is no need to be humble." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile: "Since your medical skills are recognized by people all over the world, it makes sense. I also got this prescription from others. It is really better than medical skills.
Don't say that I haven't learned it. Even if I have studied for thirty or fifty years, I may not be as good as you. After all, the medical profession relies not only on talent, but also on experience and inheritance. In these aspects, there is no one in the world who can compare with Lu
There are not many old and strong people left.”
After saying this, Lu Tiande smiled all over his face and couldn't help but nod his head: "My little brother has extraordinary insights and is neither arrogant nor impetuous. His temperament is much better than that of his peers. It is really rare to see him."
An old man and a young man complimented each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
But if you still seek peace, you will feel extremely uncomfortable.
He obviously called the teacher to help out, but why did he start chatting with the enemy so happily?
He wanted to say that Jiang Zhihao was a flatterer, but everything he said was reasonable and he couldn't find anything wrong with him.
You can't be so stubborn and say that all your compliments about my teacher are bullshit. In fact, he is not that capable at all, right?
On the other side, Gao Fengyu asked eagerly: "Little brother, can my disease really be cured by acupuncture?"
"Of course, but it requires someone who is very proficient. After all, your arm has not moved for many years. Ordinary doctors who are not good at medical skills may not be able to do it." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Who are you saying is not good at medical skills!" Shang Qiuping said it unintentionally, but the listener had intention, and shouted with a red face.
Jiang Zhihao looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't understand why he was angry.
Lu Tiande's face darkened and he reprimanded: "I didn't tell you, little brother. Why don't you sit in there yourself if you're fine! Besides, you didn't cure Mr. Gao, which means you didn't learn the idea and you're still yelling here.
, what are you talking about! When you go back, silently draw the meridian table of the human body ten times!"
Shang Qiuping almost lost his breath and vomited blood. You taught me the acupuncture technique, but you said I didn't learn the point.
But Lu Tiande, no matter what his status, gave him a hundred courage, he did not dare to refute, he could only bow his head and accept the punishment.
Then, Lu Tiande said to Gao Fengyu: "Don't worry, Mr. Gao, in terms of acupuncture, he is old and incompetent, but he still has some experience. If you don't object, I will perform the acupuncture myself."