Chen Jian and Gina had complete procedures, and there was nothing to say after the plane landed, but someone came to pick them up with a sign.

The person who came to pick him up was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was also the expert who proposed to invite Chen Jian to come for academic exchanges. He was named Dai Xincheng. He has been working here for two years and used a local work visa.

"Doctor Chen!" Dai Xincheng, wearing glasses, reached out to shake hands with Chen Jian, and said, "I have long admired your name. You are a rare talent in our traditional Chinese medicine community!"

"I was ashamed of praise from Dr. Dai." After shook hands with Dai Xincheng, Chen Jian introduced: "This is an authoritative expert in psychology, Dr. Gina."

Dai Xincheng nodded, shook hands with Gina, and introduced herself. Dai Xincheng was able to speak fluent English, and there was no problem in communicating with Gina.

"I'll take you to your place to live first." Dai Xincheng helped Chen Jian and Gina put their luggage into the trunk of the car, and said, "It's not too late to take a break before going to the Chinese medicine hospital where I work."

"Please trouble Dr. Dai." Chen Jian nodded and said.

Dai Xincheng drove, Chen Jian and Gina sat in the back seat of the car, and drove all the way to the residence arranged for Chen Jian and Gina.

"Doctor Chen, I didn't arrange a hotel for you." Dai Xincheng took the initiative to explain: "The main reason is that it is too far from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, so I just arranged you in our dormitory. However, you can rest assured that our dormitory is definitely not worse than the hotel."

"It's pretty good." Chen Jian said with a smile: "There is no need to waste time on transportation. It is a great honor to receive an invitation from your Chinese Medicine Hospital to come for academic exchanges."

"We should say this." Dai Xincheng drove a turn and said with a smile: "It was said it was an academic exchange, but in fact I wanted Dr. Chen to come and guide him."

"Doctor Dai, don't say that. You have been working here for two years. You know more about the traditional Chinese medicine here than I do, but you can't say anything about guidance." Chen Jian said with a smile: "Let's not be so polite, can you?"

"Cheng!" Dai Xincheng was also a happy person. He changed the subject and asked with a smile: "I know through a friend in China that Dr. Chen has time recently and can come for academic exchanges. Unexpectedly, Dr. Chen will come with Dr. Gina."

Hearing Dai Xincheng's words, Chen Jian said with a smile: "Dr. Gina and I are conducting research on depression, preparing to treat depression in the form of combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine. If feasible, Dr. Gina will publish relevant academic papers and promote the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine and the treatment of depression."

When Dai Xincheng heard Chen Jian's words, he turned his head and looked at Chen Jian, and then asked, "Doctor Chen, aren't you kidding?"

"How is that possible!" Chen Jian said with a smile: "Otherwise, why do you think we two have to conduct academic research together? She is a psychologist, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, two types of doctors that are incompatible with each other!"

"This is really great." Dai Xincheng got Chen Jian's affirmative answer and immediately said: "Doctor Chen, you don't know that there are too many locals with depression, and it has become a local feature!"

"Do their local depression patients receive Western medicine treatment or Traditional Chinese medicine treatment?" Chen Jian asked with a smile.

Dai Xincheng smiled embarrassedly when he heard Chen Jian's question.

"What? Do you have prejudice against Western medicine?" Chen Jian asked in confusion.

After hearing Chen Jian's question, Dai Xinzhen understood that Chen Jian had misunderstood him and knew that Chen Jian was thinking of local depression patients. Most of them saw Western medicine, but few of them saw Chinese medicine, so he was embarrassed to answer him.

"Doctor Chen, I told the truth, don't laugh at me." Dai Xincheng said with a smile.

"What does it mean?" Chen Jian wondered and asked, "How can you tell the truth? Can you still be a joke?"

"It's almost like a joke." Dai Xincheng said with a lot of laughter and cry.

Dai Xincheng said this, Chen Jian became interested, and Gina became interested.

"You're going to be honest, I'll never laugh at you." Chen Jian said immediately.

"Let me answer Dr. Chen's question first. Here, most of the patients with depression see Chinese medicine." Dai Xincheng thought about it and first answered Chen Jian's question.

Then he continued: "Among my patients, emotional diseases rank first, mainly depression. If the degree is mild, they will complain that they are mentally stressed. Western medicine has no particularly good solutions. So these serious local people hope to solve the problem through traditional Chinese medicine. They expect that after a few injections, they will 't tremble'."

Dai Xincheng said this and saw that Chen Jian and Gina were listening carefully and had no intention of laughing at him, so he continued: "I thought to myself, with your own dull personality, there is no chance to prick him no matter how hard you are, just make some people fight against the landlord and play mahjong. Although I think so, I still have to look sympathetic, give me a serious pulse, look at my tongue, and then give them a few injections!"

Hearing Dai Xincheng's words, Chen Jian could no longer hold it back. He laughed and laughed out loud. It took him a while to stop laughing.

Gina was the same. She smiled for a while before she could hold back her smile.

Dai Xincheng is really a real person. He told the truth, even he said what he thought.

"Doctor Chen, you're laughing." Dai Xincheng said with an awkward look on his face.

"No." Chen Jian waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Don't get me wrong. Through what you said, I can conclude that you have a good understanding of the local people's special diseases, and your medical skills must be quite good."

"Why?" Dai Xincheng asked in surprise. What he thought was a joke. Dr. Chen could actually see this?

"The local depression patients are actually because their entire society is serious." Chen Jian said seriously: "You are right. If they are busy all day long, there will not be so many depression patients. In addition, you know very well that traditional Chinese medicine can only play an auxiliary role in treatment of depression, and only think about it like this. In fact, you are not wrong at all. There is nothing to laugh at you. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine decoction or acupuncture, it cannot cure depression patients, but can only cure physical diseases of depression patients!"

After hearing Chen Jian’s explanation, Dai Xincheng was happy and knew something in his heart. This is that Dr. Chen, who is famous outside, is definitely not a false reputation, but a real doctor with great skills and a very skilled medical skills!

Being able to see so many details through his inner thoughts that are like jokes. Understanding local depression patients like this can only prove his superb medical skills!
Chapter completed!