Jiang Minghao was eating, but he looked at Muto Yamamoto in surprise when he spoke in Chinese for the first time. He nodded and smiled: "When Mr. Jiang and I were the same age, we lived in China for a few years, so I know a little Chinese.
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"I see."
Jiang Minghao nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Yamamoto, there is no need to be polite. If you call me Jiang Minghao, maybe Xiao Jiang will be fine. Logically speaking, I am your junior."
Muto Yamamoto smiled, pointed to Muto Maki who was eating eel rice next to Jiang Minghao, and said: "You are my little girl's master, and I am a contemporary. I'll just call you Mr. Jiang."
"All right."
Jiang Minghao didn't care about the title issue, and smiled at Muto Yamamoto: "Actually, our Jiang Family Medical School's historical records also record that the relationship with your Muto family should be that during the heyday of our Chinese Tang Dynasty, your Muto family had a man named
The ancestors of Ichiro Muto sent people to our Jiang family medical school.
It will be ten years before any of your ancestors returns to the country to develop your martial arts school. In this way, your martial arts school has a deep connection with the Jiang family of medicine, and you can be considered a member of our Jiang family."
"Yes, the medical skills of our Muto family do come from your Jiang family's medical school. That's why I sincerely invite you to come as a guest. The purpose is to reunite our two major medical schools to discuss medical skills and exchange experiences with each other." Muto Yamamoto
He nodded and smiled.
After all, Muto Kazuo originally learned from the Jiang School of Medicine, and this history cannot be changed. Muto Yamamoto also admitted this, which is why he respected Jiang Minghao so much.
"Haha, I really don't feel the need to communicate."
Suddenly, a different voice sounded. It was a man in his thirties who was sitting a seat behind Zusunori. He was wearing a white traditional kimono and had a proud look on his face.
He looked at Jiang Minghao with a very disdainful look and said: "Even if our Wu Teng Kazuo learned from the Jiang School of Medicine, the current Chinese medicine skills are hundreds of years behind our Kazuo. What qualifications does he have to compete with us?"
Are we now communicating with Muto and Doctor?"
"Kazuo, shut up."
Suddenly, sitting below Muto Yamamoto on the right side, a serious-looking middle-aged man immediately scolded a man named Kazuo Muto: "Mr. Jiang is our guest, don't be presumptuous."
"Father, did I say something wrong?"
Kazuo Muto stood up and said, because he spoke in island language, Jiang Minghao couldn't understand it, but looking at his arrogant expression and looking at him with contempt and disdain, he knew what he meant.
"Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is no longer the traditional Chinese medicine it used to be."
Kazuo Muto looked at Jiang Minghao, who was sitting next to Muto Yamamoto, with disdain and provocation. The other members of the Muto family sitting next to him also nodded in agreement.
The island nation has always been proud. Although it used to admit that Chinese traditional medicine was powerful, with the current development of society, most people choose Western medicine for treatment.
However, in the island country, the development of Japanese medicine is still preserved. It can even be said that the development of traditional Chinese medicine is even more complete than that in China. The island country not only retains the traditional traditional medical skills of Japanese medicine, but also improves them, which is highly praised by the people of the island country.
But on the contrary, in China, very few people go to TCM for treatment. Therefore, people in the island country believe that the decline of Chinese TCM is long ago, and it is no longer the Chinese TCM in the ancient and heyday era.
"what did he say?"
Jiang Minghao couldn't understand the island language, so he could only ask Muto Maki next to him.
"Brother Kazuo said, Master, you are not worthy of the high etiquette and hospitality of our Muto family." Muto Maki was dissatisfied with Muto Kazuo's arrogant and domineering attitude towards Jiang Minghao, but at the same time he was cautious, fearing that Jiang Minghao would be angry.
"If you are really capable, compete with me."
Kazuo Muto should use English this time, with a arrogant look on his face, and said provocatively to Jiang Minghao.
"Kazuo, you are so presumptuous."
A middle-aged man named Haruji Muto stood up angrily, pointed at his son Kazuo Muto and scolded him.
"Why, you don't dare?"
Kazuo Muto ignored his father, looked at Jiang Minghao with contempt, and sneered: "You Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine are just rubbish now, and you are not qualified to compare with us, Kazuo Muto."
Seeing Muto Kazuo with provocative eyes, Jiang Minghao smiled and turned to look at Muto Yamamoto next to him, who had been silent. He had a gloomy expression on his face. Muto Takumi was sitting in the first row on the left.
He didn't say anything and looked at Jiang Minghao.
Obviously, they silenced Kazuo Muto and provoked Jiang Minghao.
"It's better to change the history and say that Jiang's School of Medicine is the same as ours, Muto and Medicine. This is only correct." Seeing Jiang Minghao not speaking, Muto Kazuo became even more arrogant, and several young people below also followed him.
laugh it out.
Muto Yamamoto had a gloomy face and had to slam the table and said angrily: "Kazuo, stop talking nonsense, history is history, how can you rewrite it."
"hehe."
Jiang Minghao, who was sitting next to him, smiled and finally spoke up.
Muto Yamamoto immediately apologized and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, it's my fault for disciplining him. Please don't be angry. Kazuo, get out of here."
"etc."
Jiang Minghao raised his hand to stop, glanced at Muto Yamamoto, and sneered in his heart.
If he doesn't agree, then Kazuo Muto will dare to act recklessly.
"Don't you just want to see if I'm capable? Why bother making such a fuss?" Jiang Minghao stood up and said with a smile.
Muto Yamamoto looked a little unnatural when he heard this.
When Jiang Minghao wrote the prescription for Kimura in the United States, Mutoyama knew that he was capable, otherwise he would not have won against his daughter Maki Muto.
However, without seeing it with his own eyes, Muto Yamamoto still had doubts in his heart, so he acquiesced to Muto Kazuo's move.
At this time, an old housekeeper walked in and said, "Master, Mr. Haneda is here to visit."
"Well, why did Haneda-kun come suddenly?"
Muto Yamamoto was stunned, and Muto Takumi said: "It should be due to his health."
"Invite him in."
Muto Yamamoto nodded, and the old butler went out and invited a middle-aged man in a suit. He was an important member of the Haneda family, named Saro Haneda.
"I'm sorry Yamamoto-kun, I didn't expect you were entertaining distinguished guests. How about I come back tomorrow?" As he said this, Saro Haneda coughed twice.
Muto Yamamoto waved his hand and said with a smile: "No problem, Haneda-kun is here to see a doctor?"
"Yes, this problem with my body has recurred again." Saro Haneda coughed twice and said helplessly.
"Haneda-kun, I didn't prescribe medicine for you last month, so why did you suddenly relapse?"
Haruji Muto was very puzzled. This Sauro Haneda was an old patient of theirs. He had been sick and coughing all year round due to lung problems. But Muto and the medical clinic had diagnosed him, but they had never completely cured him of the disease.
"I don't know either. Every time I take the medicine you prescribed, I feel much better, but not long after I stop taking the medicine, the cough comes again." Saro Haneda was very distressed and said to Haruji Muto: "Haruji-kun, could it be that
You haven’t diagnosed the recurrence of my disease yet, what’s the reason?”
When asked this question, the Muto family and others present felt a little embarrassed. Because they have never been able to accurately cure Haneda Sarou's old problem, so they have delayed it until now.
"Why don't you let me show it to you?"
Jiang Minghao, who was sitting next to Muto Yamamoto, looked at Haneda Sarou and suddenly smiled.