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Chapter 1551 Disservice

These Koreans looked at the old man lying on the stretcher, then looked at She Meixin, but they didn't understand what was going on.

Similarly, Kim Junho asked for some inexplicable reasons, "This lady..."

She Meixin said a little annoyed: "You are the lady, my name is She Meixin."

"Uh, Miss She Meixin..."

"You... just call me She Meixin."

The translator was stunned. Fortunately, he did not omit "you" according to what She Meixin said. However, it was also obvious from his expression that She Meixin was very unhappy and even a little annoyed.

Kim Junho ignored this and asked, "She Meixin, for doctors, time is life, why don't you treat patients?"

"I've finished treatment."

"Ah? Treatment... is finished?"

"right."

Haha! After being stunned for a moment, the people present couldn't help laughing. Is this the so-called masters of traditional Chinese medicine? It's too nonsense. Although they don't understand medical skills, they can also read it? In their eyes, She Meixin just went up to take the old man's pulse and then retreated.

This is equivalent to the treatment? Then they are all medical experts.

Kim Junho couldn't help but feel happy and asked, "You said you've finished the treatment, but why is the patient still lying quietly on the stretcher without any reaction."

"this……"

"I doubt whether you understand medical skills or not. I tell you, Korean medicine emphasizes the theory of the Four Symbols, which is different from your traditional Chinese medicine. The yang in yin, the yin in yin, the yang in yang, the yin in yang, the yin in yang, the yin in yang, the yin in yang, the yin in what we call people of Shaoyang, the yang in yang, the yin in yang..."

Beautiful girl!

When she thought that She Meixin would be criticized for a while, Kim Junho couldn't stand it anymore. Taking advantage of this time, he taught She Meixin a lesson. If she could "abandon the dark and turn to the light" and switch from traditional Chinese medicine to Korean medicine camp, it would be like a harsh knife to the traditional Chinese medicine.

The more I talked, the more I became more and more excited. Even Kim Junho was thinking, "Why are I so talented?" It's not that it's a scattered person, but it's definitely a great merit to make a girl lose her way."

She Meixin's face was so hot that she would not leave, nor would she not leave. If there was a crack in the ground, she would definitely get in without hesitation. She didn't know what Kim Junho said, and her mind was cursing Huo Qing. Didn't you say that a pack of powder can cure the patient? Now, I did everything as you said, but you ran away.

Mazi is not called Mazi, you are called cheating!

Humph, there is such a good thing to show your face, why don’t you let Lu Fuping come? To put it bluntly, it’s still in your heart. Lu Fuping is more important than me. She Meixin stood firmly in the hall, her heart was up and down, and she didn’t know where she was floating. Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd: “Look, that patient is moving.”

"Ah?" She Meixin's soul flew back and saw the old man on the stretcher, looking back and forth like a maggot. Regardless of whether the posture is good or not, the person is really alive. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the old man, including Kim Junho and the patient's family.

Prime Minister Park and Park Chung-tae were also mixed in the crowd, and Park Chung-tae's face turned green.

In fact, this old man is a not-famous actor in Zhengtai Entertainment and is not sick at all. Park Zhengtai found him and asked the makeup artist to put on him. He looked similar to a person who was in danger. Everything tests his acting skills, which is definitely not a problem for an actor.

In order to be more realistic, Park Jung-tae also asked the old man to take a medicine, and his pulse became chaotic and weak. Even a medical expert, he might not be able to find anything if he just took the pulse. In this way, he would be carried to the Chinese medicine clinic, and the people in the Chinese medicine clinic would definitely not be able to cure it because the patient was not sick at all.

In this case, Kim Junho took action again and healed the old man's "symptom". Think about it, what kind of effect will this have? There were so many Koreans and news media reporters at the scene, all of whom must be excited. Looking at the future, who would dare to say that Korean medicine is born from traditional Chinese medicine and is not as good as traditional Chinese medicine.

Facts outweigh words!

Prime Minister Park didn't have to show up at all, and he killed these Chinese medicine masters without leaving any armor. Kim Junho made his reputation accompanied by a bunch of money, and beauties threw themselves into his arms, all of which were waved at him. But now? The old man lying on the stretcher actually moved, which was like breaking their wishful thinking.

Why did you move? Can't you bear it?

Prime Minister Park, Park Jung-tae, Kim Jun-ho and others all had their eyes wide open. But they had no choice but to have so many Koreans around, as well as journalists in the news media, their every move was under someone's camera. This was how they lifted a stone and smashed themselves in the foot, which invisibly encouraged the momentum of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Don't move, don't move."

Park Jung-tae, Kim Jun-ho and others were muttering in their hearts.

If you want to say, the old man really cooperated with them. The more they said they should not move, the more he moved, the more powerful he moved. Later, he couldn't help it, and jumped down and grabbed his hands around his body, shouting: "It's so itchy."

In an instant, She Meixin understood everything. She held the pill in her hand and was filled with joy and asked, "Uncle, how do you feel?"

"itch……"

"Oh? Then are there any other discomfort in your body?"

"No, no more."

"I can help you heal your itch. But you have to tell me, what's going on with you?"

Ah? Prime Minister Park, Park Jung-tae, Kim Jun-ho and others were all shocked. Could it be that this girl named She Mi-sin could see everything? If this old man shakes everything out, it would be a big trouble.

Kim Junho was anxious and wanted to pretend to be calm and smiled, "Isn't it just that my body is itchy? I can cure it."

She Meixin was not in a hurry and said lightly: "Since you can cure it, then you will cure it now, so it will be open to our eyes."

Huo Qing, Jiang Yang, and the bodyguards of Xishan Special Guard Bodyguard Company were mixed in the crowd at some point. These bodyguards were not simple, they were specially selected, and they were all proficient in Korean. They shouted in the crowd, yes, yes, let's treat them.

"Yes, our Korean doctors can't lose to traditional Chinese medicine, no matter what they say, go ahead."

"Yes, we all support you."

In an instant, Kim Junho was pushed to the forefront by the voice of public opinion.

Go, or not?

This is a proposition without choice. Even if he loses his life, Kim Junho will have to go. He walked forward and asked the old man to calm him down so that he could help the old man to treat his illness. But how could this old man be quiet? His whole body was itchy. Kim Junho called a few people without any tricks and held the old man down.

Judging from his pulse... Well, the old man asked Park Jung-tae to take medicine. The pulse was disordered and he couldn't tell anything at all.

Judging from his skin, Kim Junho stripped off the old man's top and his skin was a little loose, but these are all characteristics that the elderly should have, and there is no other way to see.

In just a while, the old man's itchy tears came out and he wailed: "You let go... Let me go, I can't do it."

Kim Jun-ho was really helpless, so he turned his eyes to ask for help on Park Jung-tae. Park Jung-tae was angry and annoyed. Does this old man want to work at the Zhengta Entertainment Company anymore? When he got back, he immediately fired him. However, it was not the time to think about those things. He whispered a few words to the people around him, and the man ran to Kim Jun-ho. It would be impossible to wait any longer, otherwise...ah, give the old man sleeping pills and let him fall asleep.

In this way, the old man's body will naturally not itch.

Sleeping pills? This is a solution. Kim Junho asked someone to hold the old man tightly and turn around to get the medicine and injections.

She Meixin could see clearly and asked, "You don't want to give the elderly a tranquilizer or sleeping pills?"

"No, how could that be possible?" Kim Junho naturally denied it.

"Didn't you Korean doctors always claim to be very powerful? So many people are here, so you won't be able to solve such a small disease."

"you……"

Kim Junho was speechless when questioned.

Suddenly, the old man screamed, like a beast, broke free from the palms of those people, rolled and crawled to She Meixin, and cried, "Save me, please help me relieve the itch? I will tell you everything..."

She Meixin said lightly: "Then tell the truth, right? The faster I will help you relieve it."

"I said, I said, I am a young actor under Zhengtai Entertainment Company, and all this was ordered by Park Zhengtai to do. In fact, I was not sick at all. They gave me medicine...ah, itchy, I asked me to pretend to be sick. In this way, I carried me to the door of the Chinese medicine clinic. No matter how you treat it, I won't get up and there was no reaction. Then, I carried me to the Korean medicine clinic, Kim Junho... After he came to help me treat the disease, I would be cured..."

"fart!"

The crowd was in chaos!

Park Jung-tae was about to jump out and let Prime Minister Park grab it. At this critical moment, wouldn’t he besides not asking for advice? However, the dozen or so nurses who came with them couldn’t help it. They and Kim Jun-ho rushed towards the old man together.

When the conspiracy was exposed, he became angry and embarrassed. Jiang Yang and Zhang Kun both jumped out and blocked She Meixin's face, shouting: "I see who of you dares to come up."
Chapter completed!
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