After a few minutes......

"Doctor Song."

Liu Jian, nicknamed [Melon-Eating Masses], ran out of an alley and approached Song Che with his usual simple and cute smile, "I really didn't expect you to come to me so soon." ”

"I didn't expect us to meet so soon." Song Che smiled and prevaricated: "It just so happens that I also want to come to Chinatown for a walk, and I suddenly remembered you, half of the host." ”

"Don't squeeze me, I'm not even half a host." Liu Jian said with a smile: "But it's enough to be a tour guide for Dr. Song." ”

"Won't delay your time?"

"Where will it be...... Well, but I still have to go back and say hello to my uncle. ”

On the flight, Liu Jian mentioned that he was visiting relatives in Los Angeles.

As he spoke, Liu Jian pointed to the alley and said, "It's very close, my uncle opened a bone-setting gym in it." ”

Bone-setting Hall, a name with a very Chinese historical charm.

In ancient times, especially in the southern Guangdong area, bone-setting halls were once very popular.

To put it simply, this is a surgical derivation of the field of traditional Chinese medicine, which mainly treats skin trauma.

"Let's go over and have a look." Song Che took the initiative to propose, and also wanted to take a look at Liu Jian's reality by the way.

Regarding Liu Jian's situation, not to mention that Tang Tianxiong, the founder of the Medicine God Organization, did not know, even Cho Bond, who managed the Asia-Pacific Group, also knew nothing.

He only knew that this guy was recommended by [066 Ferryman], and his background was a very ordinary clinical surgeon in a small county hospital.

According to Chopard's words, he had already seen this guy unhappy.

When it comes to serious medical discussions, this guy is basically missing.

But every time he plays with his mouth cannon, he is absolutely at the forefront!

In short, he is a keyboard warrior, and when he sees something unhappy, he scolds this and scolds that.

And this time, the one sent by the Asia-Pacific Group of the Medicine God Organization to support Song Che should have been the [066 Ferryman].

As a result, the ferryman encountered a tricky errand temporarily, and could only entrust Liu Jian to help on his behalf...... As a result, this guy really lived up to his name, hiding in the corner and watching all the way from the cruise ship to Hawaii!

At that moment, Song Che was not in a hurry to express his intentions, followed Liu Jian into the alley, walked around it twice, and sure enough, he saw a bone-setting hall!

"Gu Miao Bone-setting Pavilion."

Seeing the old plaque hanging on the door, Song Che's heart moved, and he asked Liu Jian: "Is your family really inheriting Miao medicine?" ”

"Sort of, but I haven't inherited much." Liu Jian sneered.

In fact, when he asked Chopard about Liu Jian's situation, Song Che was also curious about why this mediocre guy could get the ranking of 518.

As for why he was given a ranking of 518, it was also won by a top three veteran member of the group.

Why...... It's not that this guy's skills or specialties are, it's purely because this guy is Miao!

Of course, people did not rely on the preferential treatment policies of ethnic minorities to get in.

But because of Liu Jian's family, it is a family of Miao doctors!

Miao medicine is also a kind of traditional Chinese medicine!

The world basically thinks that Chinese medicine is traditional Chinese medicine.

But few people know that traditional Chinese medicine is also an all-encompassing medical system.

The real Chinese medicine should actually be called Chinese medicine, a medical system developed with the theme of the Han nation.

In addition, other ethnic groups also have their own medical systems, such as Tibetan medicine, Mongolian medicine, Uyghur medicine, Chao medicine, Yi medicine, Zhuang medicine, Miao medicine, Dai medicine, etc.

With the great integration of Chinese civilization, the medical systems of these ethnic minorities eventually came to the same end and merged into the modern so-called traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the medical system of these ethnic minorities has not disappeared, but continues to be inherited in Huaxia Shenzhou with a very low sense of existence.

Ethnic minorities have special policy treatment.

The Medicine God Organization, in line with the purpose of protecting the medical inheritance of ethnic minorities, has also given some preferential treatment and support to these ethnic medical inheritors (in fact, it is because of the minority policy), so that the fire can continue.

At the beginning, knowing Liu Jian's identity, several bigwigs of the Medicine God Organization simply gave an identity with a very high sense of existence.

Perhaps it was because of his low sense of presence in the medical system that Liu Jian gave himself the nickname of "Melon-Eating Masses......

"Uncle."

As soon as Liu Jian entered the door, he raised his voice.

As a result, someone immediately scolded: "Shut up! ”

Liu Jian hurriedly closed his mouth, and at the same time laughed at Song Che and Zhu Xie and said, "My uncle is receiving treatment." ”

Song Che didn't wait, walked into the bone-setting hall leisurely, and looked at the utensils in the medical hall, all of which revealed history and the breath of the Miao people.

You can also see the commonly used medicinal materials of Miao medicine, such as Xuefei, Houttuynia cordata, golden iron lock and purple golden lotus.

Smelling a strange smell of herbs, Song Che looked at the looming figure behind the screen and walked straight up.

"Song ......"

Liu Jian wanted to dissuade,

But Song Che had already bypassed the screen.

He stood next to the cloak, silently watching.

I saw a man lying naked on a treatment bed wearing only big pants.

Next to him, there is an old man with white hair, wearing a black coat, revealing a Miao style.

The old man was holding an egg in his hand, rolling in the man's chest and abdomen.

It was a very simple action, but the old man did it very carefully and slowly, as if every roll required a lot of effort.

And next to the old man, there was a stove and a boiling pot, and in the boiling water in the pot, a few eggs, some medicinal herbs and ...... were floating Silver jewelry!

At this time, the old man happened to finish rolling the man's chest and abdomen with eggs, exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, and took advantage of the rest to say, "Xiaojian, you can do the rest!" ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the boiling pot, but soon, he found that it was not Liu Jian standing behind, but a strange little white face.

"Who are you? Who let you in? The old man scolded.

"Uncle, he's my friend." Liu Jian hurriedly came in and explained: "He is also a Chinese medicine doctor, and he is still very powerful. ”

"Chinese medicine? Monkey business! Who allowed you to bring people in casually, while I was healing! "The old man's temper is not very good.

Song Che was not in a hurry or angry, looked at the boiling pot again, and said, "Old man, are you treating this patient for a cold illness?" ”

Hearing this, the old man's anger suddenly stopped, and he looked at Song Che again, and a trace of essence flashed in the old man's eyes.

"It's a little interesting...... "As soon as the old man saw that Song Che could actually see his own treatment, he realized that this so-called Chinese medicine practitioner was indeed a little capable.

"And what are you doing here?" The old man asked.

"I'd like to ask you something." Song Che said truthfully.

In the face of this old man with a fiery temperament, there is no need to prevaricate and lie, otherwise when he turns around and reveals his true intentions, it will only increase the disgust and disgust of the old man.

"I'm here to treat bruises, if you want to inquire about things, you should go to the police." The old man said hard, and his face was a little stinky.

Thinking about it, he once thought that Song Che, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, came here, but it turned out that this was not the case, and he was inevitably a little unhappy.

Song Che said with a smile: "There are some things that even the police may not know, and they are not as well-informed as the news of ** Lake natives like you." ”

The old man's brows furrowed, he thought about it again, pointed to the cooking pot, and said, "I'm a little tired, you can do the rest of the work for me." ”