Chapter 311
Mr. Su also sat down, he wanted to wait and see the effect, but Jin Shengcheng did not leave at this time, he walked to the first sofa and sat down, Jin Yongen also sat down, the female translator stared angrily Glancing at Qiao Muyue, she also followed.

Qiao Muyue originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, let's wait and see, it's okay to go back to the hotel anyway.

The 20-year-old wild ginseng was quickly found. Liang Qin came over and asked Qiao Muyue the specific method of cooking porridge, asking how much ginseng should be mixed with how much rice and water, what kind of fire to cook, and how long it was boiled. time, everything is clearly remembered.

After Liang Qin asked clearly, she hurried over to make porridge.

At this time, the female translator next to the sofa looked dissatisfied. Just now, her face was completely lost by this little girl. In front of so many people, she said that she knelt down and licked other countries. This is an insult. Now look at the room The people inside were all intimidated by this little girl, and she was a little depressed. These old professors can't be cured by a little girl?
If the other party prescribed medicine, she would not say anything, the point is to cook porridge with a few slices of ginseng to cure the disease?Isn't this a joke?
"Pretentious!" The female interpreter looked at Qiao Muyue's direction and snorted coldly. She was waiting to see if a terminally ill person would really be cured by eating porridge.

The voice of the female interpreter was not high, but the lounge was extremely quiet at the moment, so it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Jin Shengcheng almost covered this bitch's mouth, he has his tail between his legs, why can't you see the situation clearly.

Jin Yongen responded in the most timely manner, yelling directly: "Shut up!"

The female translator looked innocent and wronged.

Qiao Muyue glanced at Jin Shengcheng's direction coldly. She didn't care about Jin Shengcheng's side at first, but she didn't expect that there would be troubles there, so she really couldn't bear it.

"Does Professor Jin have any other opinions on my argument?"

Elder Su snickered next to you, it deserves it, it made you proud and arrogant, this kicked the iron plate.

Jin Shengcheng opened his mouth and couldn't refute. The girl's three arguments just now were very clear. The only thing he doubted was that the porridge made by Zhishen and Jiangmi could really cure this disease?
Seeing that Jin Shengcheng hadn't spoken, Qiao Muyue continued to ask, "So, is it right for me to say that Professor Jin prescribes the wrong medicine?"

Jin Shengcheng's cheeks turned red, and he was speechless. He was already scolding the female translator bloody in his heart, what a waste.

If the news about Kim Seung-sung diagnosing the wrong disease and prescribing the wrong medicine spreads, the whole world will laugh at it, and the Kim family and Jinshi Medicine will also become jokes in South Korea.

At this time, Jin Yongen said: "Miss Qiao also said that the two prescriptions didn't work, it's just a temporary solution, not the root cause. In the end, it's not a wrong prescription for the wrong disease!"

Kim Yong-eun's words made Kim Seung-sung's face even redder. Although this is not a prescription for the wrong medicine or a wrong diagnosis in the final analysis, for Kim Seung-sung, a representative of Korean medicine and a Korean national player, it is tantamount to prescribing the wrong medicine for the wrong medicine. .

Qiao Muyue sneered: "You're right, some people have a thick skin and won't admit it, just like they wouldn't admit that Korean doctors copied traditional Chinese medicine!"

As soon as this remark came out, Jin Shengcheng couldn't bear it anymore. He is a representative of Korean medicine, and he would defend it to the death: "Miss Qiao, don't talk nonsense, Korean medicine is ours in Korea, you can't slander Korean medicine, I am good at emergencies. It’s not Elder Sun’s ailment, that’s why he got distracted, but it doesn’t mean that Korean medicine is inferior to Chinese medicine! And Ms. Qiao’s prescription may not be effective either!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Liang Qin walked in with a happy face, followed by Sun Zixuan.

Sun Derong seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly got up, even the professors from the hospital got up too.

"How's it going?"

Sun Derong asked nervously.

Liang Qin hurriedly said, "Dad felt a little tired after drinking half a bowl of rice porridge, and fell asleep already!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Derong was pleasantly surprised, Mr. Su hurriedly looked at Qiao Muyue, and Jin Shengcheng sat down on the sofa with a pale face.

After Mr. Sun got hiccups, he almost never closed his eyes. As long as he closed his eyes, he hiccupped and woke up. It works, and it works fast.

"Great! Great!"

Sun Derong was so happy that he was at a loss, walking up and down in the lounge.

At this time, Sun Zixuan stepped forward to hold Qiao Muyue's hand: "Thank you, Master Qiao! Your kindness will never be forgotten!"

Sun Derong also came over at this time and thanked him repeatedly, and Liang Qin also said thank you next to him.

A warm current rose in Qiao Muyue's heart, and with a thought, she felt the power of Fu Bao began to rise. This time, everyone in the Sun family was sincerely grateful.

Qiao Muyue said: "The ginseng porridge should be kept warm. Tomorrow Elder Sun wakes up and continues to feed the porridge for three days in a row. After three days, you can ask Mr. Su to prescribe a recuperation prescription!"

At this time, the Sun family also looked at Mr. Su and the others, and Mr. Su nodded quickly: "This is what it should be!"

The uncle and nephew of the Jin family stopped talking at this time and shrank aside, while the female translator was even more dumbfounded. Why was a little girl cured with a bowl of porridge for a disease that could not be cured by hospital professors and Korean doctors? ?How is this possible?
Qiao Muyue also felt a little tired at this time. She bid farewell to the Sun family and prepared to leave with Liu Xiaoqin and Liu Jianjun. As for Jin Shengcheng, she really didn't care about it. Begging for nothing to boast about his own power.

Mr. Su hurriedly wanted to send Qiao Muyue away, but he actually had a lot of questions in his mind.

The Sun family sent Qiao Muyue away. As soon as the group arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Mr. Su was about to ask a question that had puzzled him for a long time, when suddenly there was an urgent sound of an ambulance.

Before everyone could react, they saw ambulances driving over from a distance, and in the blink of an eye they were already approaching the entrance of the hospital.

Elder Su thumped in his heart: "Oops!"

Although Qiao Muyue and Liu Xiaoqin were not staff members of the hospital, they also knew that something had happened, because the ambulance couldn't see the side at a glance, so it was obviously a big deal.

At this time, a group of medical staff from the emergency room rushed out, Mr. Su hurriedly grabbed a nurse and asked, "What happened?"

Seeing Mr. Su, the nurse hurriedly bowed: "Hello, Mr. Su! I just received a call from the Ministry of Communications that there was a major traffic accident near the construction of the Yanjiang Bridge. Our hospital is relatively close, so all the critically ill patients were sent to us." Hospital!"

The nurse rushed out without waiting for Mr. Su's reaction after finishing speaking, and Mr. Su's face turned ugly instantly. There are not enough emergency personnel on their side. Judging by the number of ambulances, I'm afraid things will get worse. Their hospital is not afraid. Treatment, but I'm afraid of delaying those critically ill people.

(End of this chapter)

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