The Yanhuang Kingdom created the South China Kingdom. Isn’t this calling yourself a grandson not qualified?

"Hahaha!"

Bai Changfeng's funny point is very low, and he can't help it.

Park Bucheng turned around and stared at Bai Changfeng.

"I'm sorry, I'm a professional and I don't usually laugh unless I really can't help it... hahaha..."

Bai Changfeng secretly gave Qin Shiming a thumbs up.

It's so satisfying, so satisfying!

The turbid breath in Chen Hongru's heart was also breathed out, and he felt extremely happy.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. You are insulting me, Nanxian, but it's going to be an international dispute. Can you bear this responsibility?" Park Bucheng glared at Qin Shiming. If he hadn't been wearing clothes, he really wanted to rush up.

Give Qin Shiming two big mouths.

How dare he insult South Korea?

How dare he insult the Korean doctor?

"You are wrong. I have no intention of insulting you. I am just telling you a very calm truth. If you don't believe it, you can go and find evidence."

Qin Shiming is very good at dealing with scoundrels.

"You can question me, you can't believe it. I also support you in searching for evidence. Remember to tell me when you find evidence."

"you!"

Park Bucheng was so angry that his mouth was crooked.

evidence?

How to find evidence for such a thing? Where to find evidence? Should I go back to South China, take the lead and dig out my ancestors, and then set up a magic platform, and ask Uncle Zhengying to do a way to make the ancestors resurrect?

The most important thing is that it cannot stand the argument!

"A sharp-tongued boy, I don't have time to grit your mouth with you and show off my verbal advantage."

Park Bucheng changed the topic very cleverly, "Since several Chinese medicine masters from Wuyue Province have arrived, we won't talk nonsense anymore. There is no need to wait for tomorrow's medical exchange meeting. Today, we are Korean medicine and Chinese medicine.

High or low.”

"Boy, do you dare?"

Turning his head, Park Bucheng stared at Qin Shiming directly.

In fact, Park Bucheng thought that his medical skills were pretty good, but he had no confidence in winning against Chen Hongru. As for the medical skills of Bai Changfeng and Lin Zhengkun, he had a certain chance of winning, but it was not 100%.

Qin Shiming is different. Even if he starts to learn Chinese medicine from a cucumber egg seed, he only has only 20 years of experience.

Chen Hongru has more than 50 years of experience in practicing medicine!

Then pick a soft persimmon and squeeze it.

"I, okay. What should I do if I lose?"

Qin Shiming touched his nose, and Park Bucheng's eyes turned, and Qin Shiming knew that he hadn't held back his weight. Sure enough, he wanted to bully him when he saw that he was young.

But is Qin Shiming so easy to bully?

Obviously not.

"Lost? Will I lose to you?"

Park Bucheng looked cold and arrogant.

"Let's do it, if you lose, I will kneel down and call you Grandpa. If you lose, I will kneel down and call me Grandpa. Do you dare?"

Park Bushen still made a bet confidently.

"That won't work!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Shiming shook his head and refused flatly.

"Why not?"

Park Bucheng frowned, and at the same time he also believed that Qin Shiming was afraid of him, but Park Bucheng would never give him a chance to take a step back.

"I'm so old, how can you call me grandpa? You have to call me ancestor."

Qin Shiming thoughtful.

"You fart!"

Pu Bucheng's face was covered in purple, and his forehead was so angry that his veins were covered with blue veins.

The little bastard actually takes advantage of him!

"Listen, listen."

Qin Shiming's disgusted mouth twitched, "Doctor Park, you are the number one miracle doctor in South Korea. Doctors still want to fart? The miracle doctor is not allowed to fart. How unqualified are you!"

"I..."

Park Bucheng suddenly felt his breathing was a little rapid and his heart rate increased.

"Forget it, it's better not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. Don't we compare medical skills today?" Qin Shiming waved his hand and said, "If you lose, just admit in front of the media that Korean medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine."

"If you want to compare, you can draw the road. If you don't compare, you can pull it."

"Just compare!"

Park Bucheng obviously defeated reason and stared at Qin Shiming with gritted teeth and said, "Today, I want you to see the power of our Korean doctor."

"Stop talking nonsense, start..."

"What's the argument? Can you still have a good rest?"

At this moment, Han Zhiwen walked out with the help of his granddaughter. His face was extremely bad and his mood was even worse!

I was tired of traveling and was about to fall asleep, but I was awakened by the noise in the living room outside. How can I rest?

"Mr. Han, don't be angry."

When he saw the financial owner, Park Bucheng put aside all the unhappiness in his heart, bent down and ran to Han Zhiwen, pointing at Qin Shiming and the other four for a long time.

The language of South Xian Kingdom is almost the same as that of a kettle chicken, and it is very abstract. Therefore, Qin Shiming and the others don’t know what Park Bucheng said in detail.

"Hey, several doctors, I'm sorry for my grandfather's condition."

At this time, Han Zhiwen's beautiful granddaughter came over, bowed slightly to Qin Shiming and the other two to say hello, and handed the business card to Qin Shiming.

"Han Xiangzi? Are you Han Xiangzi?"

Qin Shiming took the business card and glanced. Isn’t this the patient Xiahou Feng asked him to treat?

However, Qin Shiming observed Han Xiangzi's complexion. Her body was fine, and her face and figure were real, and she had never been cut.

"Do you know me?"

Han Xiangzi was also surprised and looked at Qin Shiming seriously, and a bright light flashed through his eyes.

An excellent man is always unique.

"You don't want to get close to Miss Han, right?"

At this time, Park Bucheng came over and glared at Qin Shiming with a sinister look.

"Let's go, now you can diagnose Mr. Han."

"please!"

Han Xiangzi also made a "please" gesture to Qin Shiming.

"Um."

Qin Shiming was not nervous and led Chen Hongru and the other two to the reception room.

On the sofa, Han Zhiwen was holding a crutch in his hands and straightened his chest, but his complexion was very bad and his face was even worse. Especially when he saw Qin Shiming sitting next to him, Han Zhiwen felt even more unhappy!

"Will you see a doctor? How old is this year?"

As soon as Han Zhiwen opened his mouth, he burst out all his discomfort. He turned his head and glared at Park Bucheng fiercely.

"Ambition is not about being old."

Qin Shiming replied lightly, signaling Han Zhiwen to stretch out his hand and take his pulse.

Unfortunately, Han Zhiwen did not cooperate and didn't even want to reach out.

"grandfather……"

"Shut up!"

Han Zhiwen glared at him, scaring Han Xiangzi so much that he didn't dare to speak anymore, and tears were circling with grievances.

"Your illness doesn't need to be cured."

Qin Shiming looked up at Han Zhiwen, got up and wanted to leave.

Treatment? How to treat this? First of all, you have to cooperate with me. Meeting such a patient is definitely a torture for a doctor.
To be continued...