“There is no need for a consultant doctor!”

Faced with Hu Long's invitation, Jiang Beichen naturally refused.

One million?

Gu, the realm master, is he a military doctor?

If Hu Long knew his identity in this case, he would not know what he should think.

"Doctor Jiang, don't you think about it anymore?"

Hu Long was a little unwilling to accept it.

The main reason is that his father's condition is not very stable, and he hopes that Jiang Beichen can stay and help take care of him.

Jiang Beichen naturally saw through his intentions and shook his head, "Don't worry about the condition of the Tumen. I will prescribe a few prescriptions in the future, just let him adjust it on time. However, you must understand that people have a birthday, and no one in this world can live forever! No matter how superb Jiang's medical skills are, he cannot compete with the heavens!"

"The time for the Supervisor's sect to wake up in the future may be less and less. You must be mentally prepared at all times!"

Jiang Beichen sighed again and said.

How old a person can live is destiny, and it is destined as soon as he is born.

Even if you use the Nine-Nine-Nine method, it is actually in the destiny of heaven. If this person's life should be over and his life is over, Jiang Beichen will not be able to save him.

Jiang Beichen has practiced Xuanqing and decisiveness over the years, and is well versed in the laws of nature, so he dare not make any mistakes.

Hu Long's face was dull, but he could understand it in his heart.

After all, my old father has lived for two centuries, and there are very few people left in his contemporaries.

Those who can live now are all destiny.

Next, Jiang Beichen helped to prescribe a few prescriptions, then greeted Ye Changcheng, and left.

"Doctor Jiang!"

And just when Jiang Beichen first came outside the door, he didn't expect Chen Qing to catch up with him.

“Dr. Chen?

Have something to ask me for?”

Jiang Beichen frowned, wondering why this guy was catching up with him.

Chen Qing hesitated and held it in for a long time, finally plucked up the courage and said, "I hope to learn acupuncture from you!"

Chen Qing is a top student and a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He has always been very arrogant when he grew up with flowers and applause.

At this moment, he opened his mouth to become a disciple of a person younger than him, and he really gave up his face.

But he had already seen that Jiang Beichen's medical skills were unfathomable. Even grandpa could not do it just by using his qi to control the needle.

He naturally yearned for it.

"Learn acupuncture with me?"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

He looked at Chen Qing up and down.

He said immediately.

"Sorry! I usually don't accept apprentices, and even if you want to accept them, your qualifications are not enough!"

"You said I'm not qualified enough?"

Chen Qing's face turned red.

Shame and angry.

He is a doctoral supervisor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He has a large number of students under his command. It is rare for him to take the initiative to become a disciple.

This kid actually belittles him for not having enough qualifications?

"I understand. You feel resentful because of what happened just now, right?"

Chen Qing shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, I did underestimate you before, but everyone is trying to cure diseases and save lives! It is normal for different concepts!"

"And I learned medical skills, isn't it just to save more people?"

"As a master of Xinglin, how can you be so stingy and stingy!"

Chen Qing couldn't help but accused loudly.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "Do you think I won't teach you because I'm holding a grudge on what happened just now?"

"Isn't it?"

Chen Qing curled his lips with disdain, otherwise why could it be?

Jiang Beichen sighed, shook his head and said, "That's what you judge a gentleman with a villain!"

"What happened just now has passed by me long ago!"

"I won't accept you, it's really because you don't have the qualifications!"

"If you don't talk about anything else, you just stick to the ancient prescriptions and don't know how to adapt, and you are so decisive, you are not a medical expert!"

"What's more, if you don't have the support of martial arts, it's like a mirror and a water moon, and it's useless. Now you are almost forty, right?"

"And the roots and bones are extremely poor, and it is too late to practice martial arts, so you have no chance to become a saint of medical skills in your life!"

"If I get a qualification like you, if I get to my subordinates, I will really slap me in the face, so I can only apologize!"

After Jiang Beichen said this, he walked out without looking back.

Chen Qing stood there, trembling all over when he was so angry.

What did this kid say?

Taking him as his disciple is equivalent to slapping him in the face?

He also said that he is not a medical practitioner?

What else is he almost forty?

He is only thirty this year, why is he fucking forty?

"You are only forty! Dog said that the surname Jiang is, don't you know how to suck acupuncture?

I am a descendant of the Chen family. My ancestors were imperial doctors in the court. When it comes to medical skills, I may not be worse than you! Wait for me, and one day I will convince you of losing in medical skills!"

Chen Qing stood there and sweared secretly.

There is a very stance of "don't bully the young man's poor".

After Jiang Beichen left the courtyard, he returned to the hotel.

Wang Xuewu happened to be back, throwing the LV bag on the sofa with a look of anger.

"My wife, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Beichen hurried over, hugged his beautiful body, and wandered around his waist with his big hands.

Wang Xuewu was obviously not very interested and slapped Jiang Beichen's swordsman.

"Also say it!"

"I thought that when I came to Yandu, the market was huge and the vast world had great potential, but who would have thought that I would be disappointed when I went out for a while!"

Wang Xuewu couldn't help but mutter her little face, with a depressed expression.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking.

Wang Xuewu sighed and said, "The financial industry in Yandu is full of flowers, and the market environment is indeed good, but now it has become more structured and the industry rules are very rigorous!"

"And you need to have a background, relationships, and get policies when doing business here, otherwise no one is willing to cooperate with you!"

Wang Xuewu said with a sad face.

She has been to several investment companies all day long and has figured out the basic market conditions.

"Although our Rongding has developed well, it has no advantage in Yandu. In addition, it is a new company, no one is willing to build relationships with you, and there is even no intention to cooperate with you!"

Wang Xuewu leaned on her chin and sighed again.

"What are you afraid of? Everything is difficult at the beginning, and doing business is not an easy task. Take your time, I can help you!"

As he said that, Jiang Beichen's savage hand climbed up again.

"Turn down!"

"I am the president of Rongding now. Although you are my husband, I can't come to you whenever I encounter something. Since I am going to Yandu Chuang, I can't rely on you in everything. I believe that no matter how great the difficulties are, there will be solutions. This is also to pave the way for overseas development in the future!"

Wang Xuewu held Jiang Beichen's big hand and spoke seriously.

"I didn't see it. My wife is quite strong. She actually thought that she would develop overseas?"

Jiang Beichen said with a playful look on his face.
To be continued...