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Chapter 920 I thought he was not a human being.

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" Master Cheng was stunned for a moment and didn't react. He scratched his head and turned back to Bo Jingxing nonchalantly and said, "I don't even know when our Ninth Institute got a Chinese medicine laboratory."

Seeing his thoughtful look, Bo Jingxing smiled helplessly, walked over and explained to him, "No, there is no Chinese medicine laboratory in the Ninth Institute."

"Then what does this little girl say about her major in Chinese medicine?" Master Cheng still had a crush on Qiao Nian and shook his head regretfully.

This little girl seems to be a person who works hard. She doesn't have the impetuousness of today's young people and looks quite calm.

Bo Jingxing never expected that Master Cheng would fall in love with Qiao Nian at first sight and want to take Qiao Nian to his laboratory. He smiled helplessly and said: "She is the doctor Wangchuan found for you. She studied Chinese medicine. I want her to help."

See if there is any way to treat your migraine."

"You said the little girl is the doctor you found for me?" Master Cheng was extremely surprised. He looked at Bao Jingxing and then looked back at the upright girl standing there. He couldn't help but said: "How old is the little girl?

Too young, Chinese medicine..."

He personally has no prejudice against Chinese medicine and does not know much about it, but he has lived to be over seventy years old and has heard about Chinese medicine to some extent.

It is said that Chinese medicine becomes more and more popular as you get older. This little girl looks like she is no longer old enough to go to college...

Master Cheng looked Qiao Nian up and down. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. He thought Bo Jingxing was joking with him: "Are you mistaken?"

"Miss Qiao is really the doctor Wangchuan sent you to see you." Bo Jingxing looked at him squarely and said with utmost certainty.

After saying that, he sheepishly turned his head and explained to Qiao Nian: "Sister Qiao, don't mind. This is Master Cheng's temperament. He usually stays in the laboratory doing research and has no other hobbies. He is more direct and casual in speaking and doing things.

As for sex, he may just think you are too young and have no other interest."

Qiao Nian looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him. The old man was about seventy years old. He was not as well-maintained as Nie Mi. His hair was messy and combed back with a small hairpin. He was of medium build and thin. He was from the Nine Laboratory.

The big white coat felt a little empty on him.

He was different from Zhou Wei and others. He wore a sweater underneath, a pair of trousers from the previous era, and a pair of leather slippers on his feet. He looked slovenly.

But I can see that he has a good personality and is the kind of person who is easy to get along with and is not serious.

She looked away, nodded, and said softly without any anger, "I see."

"Then..." Bao Jingxing hadn't asked her to help Master Cheng take a look.

Qiao Nian had already taken a step forward and said to Master Cheng quite naturally: "Would it be convenient for me to take a pulse for you?"

As she approached, Master Cheng could clearly see her face under the brim of her hat. Her eyebrows were exquisite and her skin was extremely white.

Just a very good-looking little girl.

He was stunned for a moment, frowned, tilted his head without malice, looked at Qiao Nian curiously and said, "Is this little girl really good at Chinese medicine?"

Qiao Nian has always been polite to her elders. Even though Master Cheng asked this question quite abruptly, she remained patient and nodded good-naturedly. She still had the same casual look and dark eyes: "I know a little bit."

Oh!

Zhou Wei looked coldly at the side, wishing that Master Cheng refused to let Qiao Nian take his pulse!

However, she was disappointed.

Master Cheng just looked at the girl's steady eyes face to face and smiled. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you want me to find a seat? I remember watching Chinese medicine doctors on TV taking pulses, and the patient seemed to want to sit down."


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