"You can go to the hospital for examination immediately to ensure that your condition is absolutely healthy by Western medicine. But you have already had the second time, and the third time is three months later, so you only have three months of life. Sacrifice and follow the changes, and prepare for your funeral." Ning Caichen said seriously.

When they saw Ning Caichen so serious, they knew that they would never be fake. If it was fake, Ning Caichen would become a joke to the whole world in three months.

"Test now." The chief expert of the white pig spoke in English.

They bring a team of advanced instruments with a simple team.

The team came in immediately and inspected the translator.

The results came out soon.

A thick stack of physical examination reports came out.

Every expert is watching, he has a very healthy physique and has no problems at all.

Because Ning Caichen was fainted just now, he attached great importance to heart examinations.

"Let you take a look at the test of traditional Chinese medicine! Mr. Zhao, please take action." Ning Caichen said to Mr. Zhao with a smile.

Mr. Zhao cursed Ning Caichen in his heart, "I don't know what's going on, don't show me to come on stage and show your excellence?"

But Mr. Zhao had seen the big scene, and there was no displeasure on the surface, and said with a smile: "The opportunity is left to the young people. Dr. Ning, you can diagnose it!"

"Old Zhao, you are an old Chinese doctor, with rich experience and the best grasp of medication. You should take action!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Doctor Ning, you are humble. You are so humble. I will reluctantly make a fool of yourself." Old Zhao had already cursed Ning Caichen's ancestors in his heart.

Mr. Zhao went over to take the pulse of the translator and was very happy. He immediately changed the situation with Ning Caichen. The young man was sensible and remembered this feeling.

This is still a hidden meridian blockage. If it is not usually diagnosed, Ning Caichen's golden needle left a very obvious condition and pointed directly to the affected area. The experienced Chinese medicine doctor will know the situation with just taking the pulse.

If it weren't for the golden needle to tear a little and the meridians were temporarily awakened, it would be really impossible to diagnose it. Even if Mr. Zhao was so smart, he would not be able to diagnose it.

This disease is not caused by Ning Caichen's qi, but when it comes to the onset of the disease, once it is angry and excited, it will accelerate blood circulation and cause a disease.

Opening a store to clear blood circulation drugs can stabilize the condition, but these will take three consecutive months before being suppressed. After all, this is a mutation and contraction of the deformed meridians, and it is really impossible to diagnose it in normal times.

"Haha! Don't worry, small problems, Western medicine really cannot be cured, it is really a minor problem for traditional Chinese medicine. You should have seen a traditional Chinese medicine doctor before. If you are not sick, you can also suppress your condition and not recur. If you follow the Western medicine method, if you have a brain disease, you will have to cut off your head." Old Zhao smiled warmly.

The translator rolled his eyes straight, it was a shame, and chopping off his head would cure the bad.

But I didn't dare to talk nonsense, so I immediately lowered my posture and begged.

"Old Mr. Zhao, please be fine, help me with treatment."

"We are not as good as Western medicine. You should look for Western medicine. It would be amazing if you delay the condition." Mr. Zhao grabbed the slap in the face and naturally had to vent his anger and vent all the three days of anger.

The Western doctors' faces were flushed, and there was nothing wrong with the test report. They could not treat it and were slapped in the face, so they could only lower their heads and pretend to be fools.
Chapter completed!