Chapter 724： Does the little girl really know Chinese medicine?

Chapter 724 Little girl really knows Chinese medicine?

"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Master Cheng was taken aback for a moment. He didn't react. He clutched his head and said to Bo Jingxing calmly, "When will our nine institutes have more Chinese medicine laboratories, I don't know."

Bo Jingxing looked at him thoughtfully, smiled helplessly, and walked over to explain to him: "No, there are no Chinese medicine laboratories in the nine institutes."

"Then what did this little girl say about the Chinese medicine profession she studied?" Master Cheng still had a good eye for Qiao Nian, and shook his head regretfully.

This little girl looks like a person who does things. She does not have the impetuousness of young people now, and she looks quite calm.

How could Bo Jingxing think that Master Cheng would look at Qiao Nian at a glance, and he wanted to take Qiao Nian into his own laboratory. He smiled helplessly and said, "She is the doctor Wang Chuan found for you. She learned Chinese medicine. I want her to help. You see if there is a way to treat your migraine."

"You said that the little girl is the doctor you found for me?" Master Cheng was extremely surprised. He looked back at Bo Jingxing and looked at the stiff girl standing there. He couldn't help saying: "How old is the little girl? Too young, Chinese medicine..."

He personally has no prejudice and does not know much about Chinese medicine, but he has lived for more than seventy years, and he has heard about Chinese medicine.

It is said that the older Chinese medicine is, the more popular it is. This little girl does not seem to be the age of college...

Master Cheng looked at Qiao Nian up and down, and the more he looked at him, the more he was confused, thinking that Bo Jingxing was joking with him: "Did you make a mistake?"

"Ms. Qiao is really the doctor that Wang Chuan is looking for you to see a doctor." Bo Jing's planet eyes looked at him squarely, and said with great certainty.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and explained to Qiao Nian embarrassedly: "Sister Qiao, don't mind. Master Cheng is of this temperament. He always stays in the laboratory to do research and has no other hobbies. He speaks and does things more directly and more casually. Sex, he may just think you are too young to have any other meaning."

Qiao Nian looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him. The old man was in his seventies and was not as good as Nie Mi. The hair was messy combed behind his head, and he was tied with a small twitch. He was of medium build and thin. He was from nine laboratories. The white coat on him felt a little empty.

He is different from Zhou Wei and the others. He wears a sweater inside, a pair of trousers from the old age, and a pair of leather slippers on his feet, which look rough.

But I can see that the personality is good, and the person is also the kind of relatively easy to get along with, not serious.

She retracted her gaze, nodded, not angry, and whispered softly: "I can see it."

"That..." Bo Jingxing didn't say to let her help Master Cheng look.

Qiao Nian has already taken a step forward, and naturally said to Master Cheng: "Is it convenient for me to take your pulse?"

She approached, and Master Cheng could see the face under the brim of her hat. The eyebrows and eyebrows were exquisite and the skin was white.

looks very nice on a little girl.

He was taken aback for a moment, frowned, tilted his head without malicious intent, and looked at Qiao Nian curiously: "Little girl really knows Chinese medicine?"

Qiao Nian has always been polite to her elders. Even if Master Cheng asked this question abruptly, she was patient, nodded with a good temper, and still had that sloppy look. Her black eyes were extremely dark: "A little bit."

Ah!

Zhou Wei looked indifferent from the side, wishing to become a master and refuse to let Qiao Nian get her pulse!

But let her down.

Master Cheng just looked at the girl’s steady eyes face to face and smiled, stretched out his hand, and asked, “Should I find a place to sit? I remember watching the Chinese medicine pulse on TV. The patient seems to be sitting down.”

(End of this chapter)