At this moment, Fang Ran's face was sweating profusely.

He listened to the confusion of life and philosophy in Ebel's voice on the phone, and almost began to doubt his own tone of knowledge that he had gained for decades, and felt that he could not look directly at his problem.

(ー△ー； The miraculous old Chinese medicine doctor chose to escape.

"What they call you is like a myth, and almost everyone insists that you only need a cup of magic medicine primer to immediately perform the legendary long-lost secret method of Chinese medicine, which is fast and effective and does not have any side effects, and makes them fall asleep peacefully."

Able described it with a stunned expression, and when he heard this, Fang Ran couldn't help but cover his face secretly.

Me, Drop, Mom,

What the hell is this the same thing as describing charlatans!?

I also immediately performed the legendary long-lost secret method of Chinese medicine...

Are you sure there are no fatal misunderstandings in your understanding of Chinese martial arts? (Yun sad smile)

"I haven't been exposed to too profound knowledge of Chinese medicine at Harvard, so Mr. Fang, I would like to take the liberty of asking,"

I shook my head at the dissatisfaction with the fact that I had already studied the medical field and thought that it was enough to constantly supplement the most cutting-edge knowledge, and I was seriously considering it.

Do you want to learn Chinese medicine, but in a serious and pious tone, as if with awe of medicine and truth, Abel asked Fang Ran:

"Has the Chinese medicine in China been miraculous to this point!?"

Fang Ran: Uh..... (Khan)

Burst... How can I answer you! (covering his face and laughing and crying)

I don't understand Chinese medicine.

He coughed twice in embarrassment, and then spoke to Abel in a serious, as if he had a serious matter:

"You have to understand that our Chinese medicine is very magical!"

The words seemed to be like a morning bell, and there was a power that seemed to be as majestic as the simplicity of the avenue smashed into Abel heart, and his face was as shocked as if he had heard a famous professor speak in the auditorium for the first time when he was a student!

I feel baptized and inspired.

While silently deciding in my heart to raise the funding of all TCM medical institutions in Asia by 10% in the second half of this year, I actually didn't know...

This is actually a magical young man who also doesn't understand Chinese medicine at all, and is talking to him seriously.

"Then Mr. Fang, how can I make the correct diagnosis and treatment of these large number of insomnia patients now?"

Originally, I thought that Fang Ran was just the person who was interested in the mysterious granddaughter of Mr. Fiselde, but he never expected that the other party still had a 'very deep' attainment in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and Abel's voice was more respectful, different from when facing recovery, only then would he show his modesty.

I don't know the other side of the phone....

Fang Ran (=ω=; )....

Even if you ask me that....

"You tell those successful men.... Well... Forehead.... That..."

After holding back for a long time, Fang Ran looked at the alliance interface that he had logged into, his face was entangled, but in order to devote his hard-won and limited 'fishing time' to the bloody and infinite canyon battle, it seemed that he had made up his mind.

The expression was serious and serious, and there was a hint of solemnity:

"Drink more sweet oranges."

Able, surprise!

Drink medicine alone!?

Traditional Chinese medicine still has this kind of operation!?

But he quickly reacted to the loophole, and in order to avoid incompetence, he asked rigorously and tentatively:

"What about female patients?"

Fang Ran: "......"

It turns out that there are female patients too!

Strong Woman!?

Fang Ran thought of it with a shocked face, and then he was super embarrassed, tangled left and right, scratched his head and itched, and meditated.

Finally, in an uncertain tentative rhetorical tone, he replied to Able:

"Many... Drink plenty of hot water....? ”

Able: "......"

......

......

The twilight is slightly drooping, and the afterglow of the capital permeates the whole city.

The sunshine that rises from the river and sea line in Dongjiang District every day has finally gone down from Xike District for a whole day.

Science and technology around the city, high-rise buildings render the cutting-edge level of the Xike District, by the warm sunset, finally dilute a little of the busy and cold science and technology atmosphere, soft at the moment of sunset.

I don't know how many successful business owners, talents in elite industries end the day's work, sit in high-level offices, drink coffee, and watch the sunset.

Our hero Wang Lao Ju also finally ended him ....

Ahem, I'm sorry, it's a little off-topic all of a sudden along with the atmosphere...

Sacred Heart Group Hospital.

For patients, this off-duty time does not affect them to stay in the hospital and wait for registration.

In the bright and spacious hospital hall with glass walls, a young woman dressed in fashion and beautiful clothes with bright makeup attracts the attention of many people around her, holding a drink that I don't know where to buy, her calves are slender and snow-white in high heels, and her waist is sexy.

She was walking staggeringly, but suddenly she was unsteady on her feet, and her body fell to one side, because she let out an exclamation from her mouth at the sight of the drink being poured.

"Ahh

But at the moment when she was about to fall, a figure beside her stretched out his hand and gently supported her.

"Are you alright?"

Su Qun looked at her, his face was flat, as if he had done something insignificant, and nodded and spoke.

"Ah, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm so sorry, I didn't stand firm just now, thank you so much."

The young woman immediately waved her hand and said, her face a little ruddy because of panic.

"It's okay."

Seeing that the young woman looked like she blamed herself for not standing firmly, Su Qun shook her head and replied softly.

It's just that Fang Ran, who was following behind Su Qun, looked at this scene and was silent.

If it weren't for the fact that he had followed Su Qun out of the hospital hall, this would have happened for the third time.

He may believe this.

Then the young woman, as if she had just remembered, said in a panic:

"Eh! My coffee must have spilled on your clothes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll send it for you to wash...."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, I didn't spill it, give it."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Qun put the paper cup with the coffee,

It was placed in her hand intact.

The young and beautiful woman was stunned for a moment.

She blinked her wide, stunned eyes, and thought about many possibilities as if she hadn't expected this.

Fang Ran, who was silently led by Su Qun, looked at this scene and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

I didn't expect that, girl!

Your evil plan is simply not going to come true, not to mention that you deliberately fell and spilled your coffee, you just threw it out.

As long as Brother Suqun wants to, he can also pick you up without spilling a drop.

Dirty clothes, then be responsible for cleaning, by the way, get contact information, get to know and become friends or something....

Oh, it doesn't exist.

Fang Ran looked at her with an expression of surprise, looked at her cup of coffee that had clearly been poured in the air just now, and immediately spilled, and complained silently in her heart.

Therefore, you might as well learn from your predecessors directly, one directly pretending to be unconscious and pouring it on your body, and the other hiding your position label and pretending to be effective for outsiders to ask for directions.

In this way, watching Su Qun nod slightly at the beautiful woman who had not yet reacted, Fang Ran followed Su Qun all the way out of the Sacred Heart Group.

Sitting back in the black Lamborghini car, Fang Ran smacked his tongue with a worried face:

"Sure enough, I think the gap between me and Brother Su Qun, your hardware is still too big."

The group was silent.

So, can we stop bringing up this topic?

Then he was a little helpless, took off his sunglasses, looked at Fang Ran and asked seriously:

"How's it going, has you gained anything from being in a high position for a day?"

"Ahem, cough, cough...."

was asked by Su Qun like this, and a guy who skipped work and fished immediately coughed to hide his weak heart.

Harvest....

Forehead.... Is it worth hundreds of dollars to gain?

Just when Fang Ran was sweating like this and thinking about it in his heart, he was suddenly startled!

Subconsciously and quickly touched the pockets of his body, and his stunned eyes were confused!

There is only one thought left in my heart, as if it is earth-shattering news!

Wait a minute!

Where's my money!?