The female translator grabbed her neckline tightly and glared at her viciously, "You made my situation public in front of so many people, this is your medical virtue?"

Chu Li shook his head without changing his face and said, "I have already asked you twice just now, if you can say it in public." You questioned my ability and said yes. Now blame me again, regardless of the occasion. I'm afraid it's not my fault. ”

The medical students agreed, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with what Chu Li said.

The female translator's face turned blue and purple for a while, "So you admit that you peeked at me changing clothes?"

Chu Li shook his head, "Never, Miss Translator, your charm value is not so great as to make me sin." ”

"Hahaha. The crowd laughed.

The female translator was annoyed, "No matter how you know, so what?

"Of course not, but I can cure your scars. ”

The female translator's heart is beating wildly, how is it possible?

She was indeed burned when she was eight years old, and the scars on her body were so hideous that she never dared to wear short sleeves.

In order to heal her scars, she admired Western civilization and believed in Western medicine, so she specialized in medical translation.

In this world, no one except Charles knows about the scars on her body.

"Hehe, what can you do, can't you prescribe herbs for me?"

"No herbs, just eggs. ”

Chu Li's calm tone annoyed the female translator, "Do you want me to eat more eggs to make up for it?"

"No, you just need to fry the egg yolk raw, fry it until it becomes oil, and apply the scar with egg butter twice a day to heal. ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone. ”

"Oh, it's funny, Mr. Charles, I don't think I need to go on. The female translator said to Charles in English.

Charles didn't understand what was being said the whole time, so he kept his face expressionless.

"What's wrong Tingting, isn't he right?"

"That's right, he's just a trickster, and it's not worth wasting any more time with him. ”

Charles frowned and sighed, "That's a pity, why can't even the first hospital in the city find the top Chinese doctor I want." ”

He was full of expectations for China, but China had always disappointed him.

Chu Li suddenly said in fluent English at this time, "Dr. Charles, I guess your translator has some words that she hasn't relayed to you. I think there's something wrong with your prostate and you've been showing signs of bifurcation lately. I can prescribe you a pair of Chinese medicine, and if you drink it, you can be cured. ”

Mr. Charles was amazed, "Really, it's amazing that you can see my illness." But Tingting didn't translate it to me. ”

The female translator gritted her teeth, she didn't expect Chu Li to be able to speak even academic English so fluently.

"That's right, I know not only about your illness, but also about your Miss Translator's. ”

"Oh, yes, what kind of Chinese medicine should I take for her situation? Her condition is really tricky, and I don't have anything I can do. ”

Chu Li told his diagnosis, and Charles gave a thumbs up in admiration.

The conversation between the two made the female translator very unhappy, "Mr. Charles, don't listen to him. Traditional Chinese medicine has become dross in our country and is slowly abandoned. ”

Charles shook his head, "No, I don't think so. Chinese medicine has the beauty of Chinese medicine. Tingting, I think you can give this teacher's method a try. ”

Chu Li sneered and said in Chinese, "Miss Translator, since even a foreigner is willing to believe in our Chinese medicine, why do you look down on Chinese medicine." Not only Chinese medicine, but even the Chinese Western medical students in our school, you can't look down on it, you are so admiring the foreign, in the end Chinese medicine is dross, or you are dross. ”

The medical students in the audience were in an uproar.

It turned out that they thought Charles was a very cold foreign doctor. It turned out that it was not Charles, it was Charles's translator.

No matter what they say to Charles, the female translator is not good at translating. So the questions they asked Charles for, Charles never answered.

"What kind of garbage translation that worships foreign flattery, why don't you go abroad directly. ”

"That's right, the country trained you out, but you licked the ass of foreigners, disgusting or not. ”

"It's not foreigners who look down on us, it's many of us who look down on ourselves!"

This kind of person shouldn't tell her the methods of Chinese medicine. Let's see if her foreigner father can cure her. ”

The female translator was so damaged that she had nothing to say and ran away in a huff.

Charles was embarrassed, the translator left, he couldn't understand Chinese, and he should go.

"Mr. Charles, may I ask you to stay. It's all medical students here, and they're interested in your research. Chu Li said in English.

"Really?" Charles was delighted, "thankfully, it's great that I've been in China for so long that I finally have medical students willing to talk to me." ”

"It's not that the students don't want to communicate with you, but there is a discordant voice in the middle, and now I am here to act as a translator for you, what do you have to say?"

Charles walked up to the stage to loud applause and was extremely excited to share his experience with the medical students.

With Chu Li as a translator in the middle, Charles's communication with the students was very smooth. As long as it is beneficial to the patient's condition, Western medicine or Chinese medicine should not be overly excluded.

The speech of the combination of Chinese medicine and Western medicine was very wonderful, and it was very useful for both Chinese medicine and Western medicine students sitting in the audience, and it was the most wonderful class in the history of life.

When Dean Meng Sen brought Feng Dongliang and Uncle Wu's family to the door of the classroom, they saw such a harmonious scene.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Doctor Sun's English to be so fluent, it seems that he has put a lot of hard work in this area! I really envy Mr. Feng for having such a capable son-in-law!"

Feng Dongliang was also shocked by Chu Li's English ability, is this still his son-in-law?

After class, Chu Li, surrounded by medical students, took Feng Dongliang and Uncle Wu's family to prepare for lunch, Meng Sen took the initiative to ask, can we be together, naturally no one will not agree.

When the group was about to walk to the hall, Chu Li was attracted by a vacant office.

"Here?"

"Oh, this is an office for Mu Lao. Mu Lao is one of the top Chinese medicine practitioners in Jingzhou City, he is 87 years old, and he is still in good health, but he has not been in the outpatient clinic for many years, and he is not easy to see people, but his office has been reserved for him. Recently, it seems that I want to come back for some important person. ”

"Oh, then I'll go in and have a look. ”

Dean Meng Sen didn't stop him, and let Chu Li enter, if other people had this request, I am afraid they would have been blasted out long ago.

Chu Li walked in front of a wooden man covered with acupuncture points, and ordinary people could only see silver needles on several acupuncture points after they walked in.

"Hey, one, two, three, four, a total of six needles. Monson counted carefully. He doesn't know anything about Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

"Well, there's three left. After Chu Li finished speaking, he picked up the three silver needles on the table and stabbed them at the three acupuncture points respectively, and then adjusted the position of the other needles slightly.

It took less than a minute.

After the piercing, Chu Li said, "Let's go." ”

In this office, four or five people came in three days later.

"Mu Lao, what should I do here, time is pressing, only you can make a move in Jingzhou City. A slightly younger voice said.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm only 20% sure. ”

If he makes a move, he succeeds, he succeeds, and if he fails, his reputation is discredited. Just ask a person who is already at the top, how can he easily shake his position. Even if it is to save the world, it must be weighed.

"It's Mu Lao, the other party named and asked you to make a move. ”

"But to this day, I haven't broken the method of "Nine Needles of Life", so I ...... Wait, who moved my needle!?"

After Mu Lao roared, everyone's eyes fell on the wooden man, in their opinion, this wooden man was nothing strange.

But in Mu Lao's opinion, this is undoubtedly an artifact from the sky.

Because he had spent fifty years on six stitches, and with three stitches left, he couldn't settle on the acupuncture points anyway.

But today, he actually saw nine silver needles, and he had a strong premonition that the last three needles must have fallen from someone who was higher than his realm.

This is the "Nine Needles of Life" that he couldn't ask for.