Gao Yan said and subconsciously took two steps back.
"I said your mouth stinks, you know what I mean!"
Neither Lin Zhiyuan nor Lin Momo understood the true meaning of Qin Haodong's words, thinking that Qin Haodong was angry, saying that Gao Yan was not polite and slandering Chinese medicine.
But the little guy jumped to his feet and shouted: "I know! I know! Aunt Gao's mouth really smells so bad. One time she didn't wear a mask and it smelled like farts. It made the baby not want to eat!"
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Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Momo finally understood that what Qin Haodong said about bad breath was bad breath, not bad speech.
They thought that Gao Yan had been wearing a large mask because of the doctor's mysophobia, but now they found out that she was covering up her bad breath.
Although it was said that children's words were unbridled, Gao Yan was still so embarrassed by Tang Tang's words that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
She was not like this when she was a child. She started to suffer from this inexplicable bad breath in high school. In order to cure her unspeakable disease, she chose medical school during the college entrance examination, and later took the medical doctorate in country M.
But over the years, she has seen countless well-known doctors, but the problem of bad breath has not been solved. On the contrary, it has become worse. Because of this, although she is very beautiful, she still does not have a boyfriend or a man in her early 30s.
I can tolerate the severe bad breath.
"Don't you believe in Western medicine? Why can't you cure your own disease?" Qin Haodong said again.
Gao Yan glared at Qin Haodong bitterly and said, "So what? Although Western medicine is scientific, there are also difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be solved at present. We cannot deny Western medicine just because of this."
"Difficult and complicated diseases!" Qin Haodong laughed out loud, "You obviously have bad breath caused by strong stomach fire and gastrointestinal fever. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is a minor problem and can be easily cured. But you
You just don’t believe in Chinese medicine, and you go around slandering Chinese medicine, which is entirely your own fault.”
Gao Yan said: "Impossible, don't lie to me. I have done standard gastrointestinal examinations and there are no problems. How could it be that gastrointestinal function causes bad breath?"
"If you don't understand what Chinese medicine is, the gastrointestinal tract in Chinese medicine refers to a system, a meridian system, which is different from an organ in Western medicine. Because of the limitations of Western medicine, it cannot be checked.
Without knowing the root cause of your problem, it is ridiculous to classify it as a difficult and complicated disease.
For a minor illness like yours, if I take action, it will only take a few minutes."
"Wha...what? Can you cure my disease?" Gao Yan said in disbelief.
"Yes! Yes! The miracle doctor is very powerful and can cure any disease!"
The little guy clapped his hands and said, she is now Qin Haodong's biggest fan, and in her eyes, the miracle doctor is omnipotent.
Gao Yan hesitated for a moment, then bowed deeply to Qin Haodong and begged: "Doctor Qin, please help me treat it. As long as you can cure my disease, you can do whatever you want!"
Qin Haodong could tell at a glance that she had bad breath and could tell the cause of the disease. Gao Yan was already convinced. Besides, she was almost going crazy from the disease and was willing to give it a try as long as there was a glimmer of hope.
"Uncle Miracle Doctor, Aunt Gao is so pitiful. Just give her a few injections! If Aunt Gao is afraid of pain, I will sing a song to her!"
Qin Haodong fondly touched the little guy's head, turned around and said, "For Tang Tang's sake, I will help you treat him."
After saying that, he asked Gao Yan to lie down on the sofa and began to administer acupuncture. This kind of blockage of gastrointestinal meridians was a piece of cake for Emperor Aoki. After five minutes, he put away the silver acupuncture.
"Okay, try it and see if it still tastes good."
So fast? Gao Yan hesitantly took off the mask on her face, then put her palms together, breathed into the palms, and put it to her nose to smell.
In the past, when she did this action, it would make her frown, but this time she found that there was no smell at all.
"Is it true that the illness that has troubled me for more than ten years will be cured so quickly?"
Gao Yan looked in disbelief, and then breathed into her palm a few times, but there was still no taste at all.
The little guy ran to Gao Yan and said with a charming look on his face: "Aunt Gao, Tang Tang will help you smell it!"
As she spoke, she put her little face in front of Gao Yan's mouth, wrinkled her cute little nose and sucked hard twice, then clapped her little hands and shouted: "No more stinky, no more stinky, Aunt Gao's mouth will never be smelly again."
Stop farting!"
Gao Yan looked excited and burst into tears. She had been tortured by bad breath for so many years. Only she knew the bitterness and humiliation.
"Dr. Qin, thank you, thank you so much!" Gao Yan knelt down in front of Qin Haodong with a plop, "I was wrong. It was my short-sightedness. I apologize to you and the Chinese medicine doctor."
Qin Haodong said: "Get up, I'll cure your illness, but you just worshiped foreign countries, slandered Chinese medicine, and punished you not to speak for three days."
He was angry that this woman had slandered Chinese medicine for no reason, and had used some small tricks as a punishment when she was treating the patient.
Gao Yan got up from the ground and wanted to say something more, but suddenly she found that although her mouth was open, no sound came out, and she suddenly looked horrified.
Only then did she realize that the magic of traditional Chinese medicine was far beyond what someone like her who studied Western medicine could imagine.
Although she couldn't speak for three days, her eyes when she looked at Tang Long were still full of gratitude and admiration. She would be happy to cure her bad breath, not to mention three days of being unable to speak, but three months or three years.
Seeing that Gao Yan suddenly couldn't speak, the little guy covered his mouth with his two small hands and said pitifully to Qin Haodong: "Uncle Miracle Doctor, Tang Tang is so good, you can't make Tang Tang unable to speak!"
These childlike words caused a burst of laughter, restoring the joyful color to the originally awkward atmosphere.
Lin Momo looked at Qin Haodong with brilliant eyes. It seemed that it was a very wise choice for her daughter to recognize this godfather. Otherwise, Tang Tang's illness might not be able to be treated at the hospital today.
As Lin Zhiyuan matured, he became more aware of the importance of doctors with superb medical skills to a family. This was equivalent to an extra life-saving talisman, and a bit of respect was added to his original enthusiasm for Qin Haodong.
"Dr. Qin, thank you for treating Tang Tang. Your medical skills really opened the old man's eyes!"
At this time, no one in the Lin family dared to question Qin Haodong's medical skills. There was so much noise just now that even their cook and nanny came to the living room to watch the fun.
Seeing that the matter was over, Zhang Dafu, the chef of the Lin family, stepped forward and said, "Sir, breakfast has been prepared. When will the meal be served?"
Lin Zhiyuan, who had just been troubled by Tang Tang's illness, was not in the mood to eat at all. At this time, Tang Tang had recovered as before and he still had to eat.
"Dr. Qin, thank you for your hard work. Let's have breakfast together."
After saying that, he politely invited Qin Haodong to the restaurant and gave up his seat.
"I want to sit next to the miracle doctor."
As he spoke, the little guy climbed onto a chair next to Qin Haodong's seat and held his hand affectionately.
"Mama, sit here." She patted the chair next to her with her little hand and said to Lin Momo.
Lin Momo also sat over for the convenience of taking care of her daughter. She glanced at Qin Haodong next to her, and suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart. The scene seemed like a family of three sitting together for breakfast.
The Lin family's breakfast is very rich, with a variety of Chinese and Western food. Lin Momo said to the little guy: "Tang Tang, what do you want to eat? Mom will give it to you."
Tang Tang looked at the food on the table, wrinkled his nose and said, "Mom, I don't want to eat it!"
"How can that be done? Skipping breakfast is not good for your health. If you are not in good health, you will easily get sick." Lin Momo said, filling up a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, "Tangtang, have some porridge. Have porridge for breakfast."
Good for your stomach!”
The little guy looked at the porridge in the bowl, waved his hand and said, "No! No! Mom, I don't want to eat anything."
"How can I not eat breakfast? I must eat some, otherwise my mother will be angry."
Lin Momo said with an angry face.
"Ms. Lin, Tang Tang has just had a fever, so it's normal for her to have no appetite." Qin Haodong said, "Let me make some porridge for Tang Tang. She will definitely like to drink it."
Lin Zhiyuan said: "Doctor Qin, why are you so embarrassed? You are a distinguished guest!"
"It doesn't matter, Tang Tang is sick, it's only right that I cook her something delicious."
Qin Haodong looked at the little guy and said with a doting look on his face.
Zhang Dafu stayed at the dining table and stepped forward and said, "Doctor Qin, if you can make arrangements, I will do it right now!"
"Let me do it, you can't make that kind of taste!" Qin Haodong said and stood up.
"Okay, okay, I want to eat the delicious food made by the miracle doctor!"
The little guy clapped his hands happily again.
Zhang Dafu was a little unhappy. In his opinion, this was belittling his cooking skills.
"Dr. Qin, your medical skills are indeed superb, but when it comes to cooking, you are not as good as me, Lao Zhang."
He has the capital to be proud of. His grandfather was the imperial chef of the previous emperor, his father cooked state banquets for Chinese high-level officials, and he is also a famous top chef in Jiangnan. He was hired by the Lin family with a lot of money.
Qin Haodong didn't care, and said with a smile: "Maybe the little guy just likes to eat what I cook!"
"Yes! Yes! I want to eat the delicious food made by the miracle doctor!"
The little guy immediately stood up to support Qin Haodong.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Qin!" After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Dafu and said, "Take Doctor Qin to the kitchen!"
In his opinion, if Qin Haodong is interested, just let him do it. At most, it will waste some food. The Lin family has a great business and does not care at all.
"Okay, Dr. Qin is here, please."
Zhang Dafu could only obey the master's words, but he still thought that Qin Haodong was playing tricks on his class.
"Uncle Miracle Doctor, let me help you!"
The little guy said as he climbed off the chair, held one of Qin Haodong's fingers and entered the kitchen together.