Lu Tao asked Zhao Bo again, "As the master of the genius doctor, are you under a lot of pressure? Are you afraid of being overtaken by your apprentice every minute?"

Zhao Bo pulled his lips and looked at Su Mian like an old loving father, "Indeed, Su Mian has made very rapid progress, especially in surgery and Chinese medicine. Even I can't match it. Since I have such an apprentice, this is me. The master has been hanging up all the time!"

Su Mian:...

Su Mian looked helpless, just make up the chief.

Lu Tao: "I can understand you, there is an old saying in China, a church apprentice, a master starved to death. It seems to be right. Su Mian, then I will ask you a question that is of interest to everyone. Since you have good medical skills, why not use it? Is it true? Is it afraid that someone will be disadvantaged to you, or is there other hidden feelings?"

This question has been exchanged beforehand, it is stated in the outline, and Su Mian has also made sufficient preparations.

"This matter is really not easy to disclose to everyone. First, I am young. I said I am a genius doctor. Others may not believe me. I thought I was nonsense. So far, people call me a quack doctor. Second, even if I believe it, You are so young, there will always be people who doubt where your medical skills come from?

I'm lazy, too lazy to explain. So arm yourself fully so that you don't have to answer all kinds of questions like this.

I just want to concentrate on treating patients and make the best medicine! "

Lu Tao applauded, "Well said! Su Mian, you said so, I am a little bit enthusiastic! Presumably the TV audience sitting in front of the TV is like me, and now I want to come back to the stove and learn medical skills with the genius!"

Lu Tao picked up a box of cold pills produced by Mianhui Pharmaceuticals that he had prepared earlier from the table. "I heard that this is a Chinese medicine that you developed yourself. The effect is very good. How good is it? Almost. What was your inspiration for the cold pill and how did you think of making such a medicine?"

Su Mian: "First of all, let me state that the cold pill is not my personal patent. It is the result of everyone’s joint efforts. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of everyone in Mianhui Pharmaceutical. I just provide a preliminary idea. I take this opportunity to make me special. Thanks to the three old Chinese doctors and my cousin Liu Wen for their hard work."

Explain the most critical questions clearly, followed by a few insignificant questions, Su Mian and Zhao Bo answered them one by one, and forty-five minutes ended soon.

Jiang Qingxue was lying on the hospital bed. If she couldn't get up, she would have to smash the TV!

That slut, not only was on TV, he was actually on the "Legend" column.

They Jiang Clan always wanted to be on this column, but the other party never agreed, saying that Jiang Clan did not accumulate and did not meet the requirements of the column team.

Does her Su Mian have any accumulation?

It's just some quack tricks, so I am embarrassed to show off here!

Jiang Qingxue's teeth are itchy with anger, and she is now aching all over the sequelae left by that night.

The next day, Ruan Bin knelt on the side of her bed and begged her. She smashed a glass of water. Ruan Bin did not hide. He was beaten to blood and was also hospitalized.

Looking at the pale face and puffy eyes in the mirror in the morning, she thought she had seen a ghost!

What the **** did Ruan Bin do to her?

The business failed and the body was devastated.

Look at Su Mian again, she is still bright and beautiful, and her TV is even more beautiful.

Thinking about what happened to her in the past few days, Jiang Qingxue really wanted to kill Su Mian, all of this was caused by her!

She was lying in the hospital, and this **** had a TV on her face!

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