"It doesn't matter."

Chen Hao shook his head and smiled and said, "I'm here to treat you, not to have a tea taste."

"Haha, Doctor Chen is so quick-witted."

Wan Jia also smiled and then said self-deprecatingly: "Doctor Chen, Cheng Qiang also told you about my situation? Actually, I think this is quite embarrassing. In private, I have also gone to the hospital for examination several times. I have tried some folk secret recipes, but they just didn't work."

"It's sick, nothing to be ashamed of or not."

Chen Hao waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wan, your statement is wrong. How can people not get sick if they eat grains and grains?"

“That’s true.”

Wan Jia nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Wan, please reach out and I'll give you a pulse first."

After a few polite greetings, Chen Hao went straight to the point.

"You're here for you, Doctor Chen."

Wan Jia said politely, stretched out his hand, and Chen Hao pressed his three fingers on his pulse, carefully savoring his pulse.
Chapter completed!