Zhang Mingxian was stunned.

He sold the clinic just to ask Smith to buy the most awesome reagent from the American Medical Association. He didn't expect Smith to come to his house in person.

"Uncle, Mr. Smith said, for my sake, this reagent that was originally worth 60 million yuan would be sold to you 30 million yuan. Your clinic has been saved."

The beautiful woman spoke.

She is Zhang Siqi's cousin Zhao Ruohan. When she approached, she saw Zhang Liang actually applying acupuncture to Zhang Siqi and shouted: "Stop, stop, who are you? How can you give acupuncture to my cousin casually? If you treat her to death, can you bear this responsibility?"

While speaking, she also pushed Zhang Liang and pushed Zhang Liang aside.

She didn't know who Zhang Liang was, but she couldn't let Zhang Liang touch Zhang Siqi anyway. If Zhang Siqi was really cured, she would be fine in the clinic.

Zhang Ming had no last and had only one granddaughter. If even his granddaughter died, the clinic would fall into her hands.

Ask Smith to take action, the reagent can indeed cure Zhang Siqi's disease, but it can only make Zhang Siqi live a healthy life for one year...

Once Zhang Siqi dies a year later, the clinic will belong to her.

The value of this clinic is 60 million, of course this is not what she values. What she values ​​is that the book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" by Zhang Mingxian, the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, is a priceless treasure. With this book, she can even become a wealthy family.

This is also why she asked Smith to take action at a big price.

Zhang Liang frowned fiercely, and then said, "You'd better not disturb me to treat your cousin. I can cure her. If something goes wrong with her because of your reasons, you won't be able to bear this responsibility!"

"Can you cure my cousin?"

Zhao Ruohan felt a stern look when she saw Zhang Liang's chest-filled gaze. She actually believed Zhang Liang's words inexplicably, but the more she did, the less she could let Zhang Liang treat Zhang Siqi.

"Uncle, you can think clearly. This is Mr. Smith, the famous American Medical Association. He has brought the reagents now. With this reagent, my cousin's illness will definitely be cured!"

"And you are also a Chinese medicine doctor. You know how difficult it is to cure your cousin's illness. How old is this young man? Even if he is powerful, how powerful can he be?"

"Don't be confused and end up hurting my cousin."

Zhao Ruohan said very vividly.

Hearing her words, Zhang Mingxian's confidence was obviously shaken.

Zhao Ruohan said it right. He knew his granddaughter's illness very well. Even if Zhang Liang had excellent medical skills, he might not have a way to deal with such a disease.

"Miss Zhao Ruohan, do you still want reagents? If you don't have reagents, I will go back to the United States."

At this moment, Smith's cold voice came over.

Smith's voice was like a knife hanging around Zhang Mingxian's neck. Zhang Mingxian was stuck in the middle, a little dilemma.

If the reagent can be taken down 30 million, then it will be enough for him to sell his family’s property, the clinic can save it, and Zhang Siqi can become a normal person again!

This was originally the result he wanted, but if Zhang Liang was chosen, his granddaughter's life might not be saved, and he would offend Smith at that time, and it would be difficult to buy this reagent in the future.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Liang in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I'm going to buy Mr. Smith's reagent to treat my granddaughter. Please come back!"

Zhang Liang looked at Smith with a strange expression.

Isn’t this the American apprentice he accepted when he treated Fu Jing last time?

It was already dark, and the yard was insufficient lighting, so Smith did not see Zhang Liang's appearance clearly.

Hearing Zhang Mingxian start driving people, Smith proudly said, "Old man, your Chinese medical skills are witchcraft, and it is impossible to cure patients with amyotrophic cervical disease. If I continue this reagent, your granddaughter will be resurrected."

"When it comes to medical skills, our American Medical Association's medical skills are the best in the world."

When Smith said this, he couldn't help but say something because he thought of a Chinese master he worshiped not long ago. That Chinese master reversed his understanding of medical skills.

However, he would not admit in front of others that his American medical skills are not as good as Chinese medical skills.

Zhang Mingxian heard Smith say that Chinese medicine is witchcraft, and he was a little angry, his body trembled unconsciously, and his hands were clenched tightly.

After a moment, he was discouraged.

Now China's medical skills have indeed declined, and they are indeed not as good as the modern medical skills in the United States. This is an indisputable fact.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, please come back!"

Zhang Mingxian issued another order to expel guests.

"Smith, do you dare to touch your conscience and say again that our Chinese medical skills are witchcraft?" Zhang Liang did not reply to Zhang Mingxian's words, but looked at Zhang Liang with a smile.

Zhang Da's face turned cold, and he took a few steps forward, but at the same time he was a little sad.

This is the current situation of Chinese medical skills. Traditional Chinese medicine from all walks of life are closed to the country and are unwilling to share their medical skills and morality and the medical skills of their ancestors. If this continues, Chinese medical skills will decline.

Even the world looks down on China's medical skills. Once anyone who knows Chinese medical skills thinks that they are doctors and liars...

"I want to carry forward the Chinese medical skills!"

Zhang Liang suddenly felt a sense of mission, not only because he needed to upgrade his merit system, but also felt frustrated by China's medical skills from the bottom of his heart.

"Old...teacher?"

After Smith saw Zhang Liang's face clearly, his mouth was so exaggerated that he could almost stuff an egg. He couldn't figure out why Zhang Liang was here?

teacher?

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Didn’t Smith look down on China’s medical skills? Why did he call him Teacher Zhang Liang? Is Zhang Liang still an important member of the American Medical Association?

this……

"Teacher? From today on, I am not your teacher!"

Zhang Liang said coldly: "When we first met, you said that our Chinese medicine is witchcraft. I thought I changed your point of view, but now it seems that dogs can't change their shit."

"Teacher, I was wrong. I beg you to give me a chance!"

When Smith heard Zhang Liang's words, his legs almost weakened and subconsciously knelt on the ground.

"Teacher, I beg you not to ignore me. I am really wrong. Chinese medicine is not witchcraft, American medicine is witchcraft."

Zhao Ruohan was stupid and was shocked by Smith's behavior.

Smith is a member of the American Medical Association. Even if such members go to some small countries, the royal family in small countries must be treated with caution.

But he knelt down like this, really kneeling in front of Zhang Liang.
Chapter completed!