81: C81 Medicine Consultant

C81 Medicine Consultant

0In less than a minute, she had regained her ability to move, and even her mind was no longer drowsy.

"You were grabbed by the Medicine Hall and about to faint. It was a problem with the Medicine Hall and a mistake on our part. Luckily, Mr. Jiang was able to make a move …!"

"It doesn't matter, I feel very good right now, even better than when I'm unconscious."

Qi Lulu was a very easy-going person. She waved her hand slightly and said, "Who is that Mr. Jiang who saved me?"

Qi Lulu's words made everyone look at Jiang Chen at the same time. It seemed that Jiang Chen was the only one sitting on the chair.

"I will not say thanks for this little favor. Miss Qi, if you really have the intention to thank me, I suggest that you expel this assistance of yours as soon as possible!" Otherwise, sooner or later, she will give you a lot of trouble! "

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"You …!"

The female assistant's face suddenly turned ugly. Jiang Chen was targeting her!

"Sister Hui!"

Qi Lulu looked at the female assistant and shook her head slightly. She knew that this assistant of hers was usually proud and arrogant.

However, she was promoted single-handedly by Sister Hui. When she first entered the entertainment circle, she couldn't even receive a single announcement.

It was because Sister Hui begged her grandfather to tell her grandma that she managed to gain a lot of opportunities for him. It was also because she had always been by his side, watching him perform from the bottom of the audience, that she gradually became popular.

Therefore, Qi Lulu was very grateful to her. No matter what she did, Qi Lulu would always be very tolerant and tolerant towards her.

"Mr. Jiang, if Sister Hui says something that makes you uncomfortable, please don't be angry, Lulu is here apologizing to you.

"This time, Lulu was saved by Mr. Jiang. Since Mr. Jiang saved Lulu's life, Lulu has no way to repay him …!"

"You don't need to return what you have, and you have nothing to repay me for!"

Jiang Chen's attitude was quite decisive and he didn't give Qi Lulu any face at all.

He stood up and made a gesture of dusting off the dust, "Let's end today's matter here! Miss Zhao, Miss Qi, we'll meet again if fate allows it. "

With that, Jiang Chen turned around and left without any hesitation.

Zhao Yanqing didn't try to stop him. She seemed to be somewhat guilty.

Jiang Chen was such a capable person, yet he was looked down upon by everyone here. If he had a little temper, he probably wouldn't have acted just now, even if Qi Lulu's condition was serious.

The fact that he was willing to save the other party showed that he was still considerate of the other party.

"Disperse!" Don't gather here! "

Doctor Zhao waved his hand, causing the crowd at the door to gradually disperse.

"Miss Zhao, you know Mr. Jiang from before, right?"

Qi Lulu asked politely, even though she was reprimanded by Jiang Chen. She was not angry.

"Hm!" He was the medicine consultant of the Medicine Hall, and also... A person with superb medical skills. "

With his divine medical skills, no one would doubt Jiang Chen's medical skills anymore.

His medical skills might not be like the bones of the dead, but it should not be too far off!

Moreover, he was proficient in those medical skills that even Second Uncle had never seen before, and in terms of knowledge, he was even more proficient.

Such a person was worthy of the saying that his medical skills were superb.

"Then... Can you take me to his house? I want to thank him personally. I can see that Mr. Jiang has a weird temper, so I'm afraid that he might not agree to it. "

To be honest, Qi Lulu had never seen a man who was so determined to win a woman's heart.

She had seen a lot of men before, but who wouldn't want to be close to her when they saw her?

They didn't think highly of him. They were very happy to be in contact with him as much as possible.

However, Jiang Chen was like a monk who didn't even want to look at him.

"You want to thank me?"

Zhao Yanqing narrowed her eyes slightly. Thoughts churned in her mind as she said, "It's not impossible, but please wait here for a moment. I'll explain the matter of the Medicine Hall before taking you to his house."

"Alright, then thank you very much, Miss Zhao."

Seeing Zhao Yanqing and Doctor Zhao walk out, Qi Lulu also sat back on the bed.

"Lulu, you still want to thank him? Did you know that just now, he …!"

"Sister Hui, I know that you are doing this for my own good, but there are some things … You can't decide for me. "

Qi Lulu's tone was slightly harsh.

The female assistant was stunned for a moment and did not say anything else. However, her eyes revealed a trace of fierceness that was barely discernible.

"Yanqing, did you really invite Jiang Chen to be your herb consultant?"

Doctor Zhao couldn't wait any longer and asked in a low voice the moment they walked out of the consultation room.

Jiang Chen's medical skills and knowledge were something that he would believe even if he said he was the successor of a Chinese medicine family.

After all, only those with a truly strong background in Chinese medicine would be able to pass down those strange medical techniques.

For example, their Zhao Family had been established for less than a hundred years, and their clan did not have any medical books or records left behind by their ancestors.

"Second Uncle, he really is the one I invited as a herb consultant, he is...!"

Zhao Yanqing told him about Jiang Chen's identity and some of the things she knew.

He even told Doctor Zhao some of his own thoughts.

Doctor Zhao was a core figure in Zhao Family, so it wasn't a big deal if he told him about it.

"Arrogant? There are a few young people who are not arrogant, especially those with skills like his! "

Doctor Zhao smiled when he heard Zhao Yanqing's words. He was also very arrogant when he was young. Once, someone came to his door asking him to save someone. He only did this after making the other party kneel outside for an entire day and night.

The reason was because that person's son had insulted Doctor Zhao on the spot, so in order to get revenge, he let Doctor Zhao kneel in front of the door for an entire day and night.

From his point of view, temper was directly related to ability. There wasn't a single person with true capability who didn't have a temper.

"Yanqing, you are indeed a very capable and discerning junior in Zhao Family, and this Jiang Chen is indeed an extraordinary person. If I can get his help in Zhao Family, then in a few months time, during the" Medical Sect Gathering "…!"

"Second Uncle, you want Jiang Chen to represent Zhao Family to participate in the Medical Sect Conference?"

The expression on Zhao Yanqing's face changed, becoming solemn yet astonished at the same time.

"Hm!" My Zhao Family has not participated in any of the two sessions, and the Wang Family has been actively participating in the Medical Sect Conference these few years. Moreover, there are some people who managed to charge into the top twenty ranks within the clan, yet my Zhao Family was emptied up after two years because of the decline in talent. If I do not participate this year, I might even be kicked out of the ranks of the Medical Sect. "

Doctor Zhao shook his head helplessly.

Being kicked out of the Medical Sect meant that the signboard of the Zhao Family would be taken off, and the status of the Zhao Family in the medical community would plummet by leaps and bounds.

Medical Sect was an acknowledgement by the academic community of traditional Chinese medicine of the medical skills and background of their family.

There were countless families of traditional Chinese medicine in this world, but only about fifty families had the qualifications to call themselves Medical Sect users.

Medical Sect was the highest recognition of traditional Chinese medicine, and anyone who entered the Medical Sect would be considered one of the best in traditional Chinese medicine.

And those who could achieve good results in the Medical Sect Conference, were even more outstanding.

This event was held every two years. Other than those aristocratic families with the qualifications to participate, only those who had been invited would be able to attend.

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