"Xiao Jiang, I think you have a good understanding and a foundation in Chinese medicine. If you study hard with me, you will definitely be promising in the future." Li Weixiang took the tea made by the foreign apprentice, sat on the chair and smiled at Jiang Minghao.
"..."
Jiang Minghao was speechless, but he understood the old man and couldn't refuse directly, so he nodded yes.
"Hi, my name is Britney Avril."
The tall, even hot, foreign beauty apprentice smiled at Jiang Minghao enthusiastically and said, "You can call me Avril."
"Hi, my name is Adam."
The young black man also took the initiative to say hello to Jiang Minghao. This foreigner was already very enthusiastic.
There is also the seventeen or eighteen-year-old apprentice named Davis, whose Chinese name is Xiaolong.
"My name is Jiang Minghao."
Seeing that they all spoke broken Chinese, Jiang Minghao naturally communicated with them in Chinese, and then said to Li Weixiang: "Old man, are there many people abroad who see Chinese medicine?"
"Yes, locals here rarely come to Chinatown to see Chinese medicine. Only we Chinese believe in our Chinese medicine."
Li Weixiang was drinking tea, and then a Chinese came in with a child and shouted: "Master Li, come here and check on my son, he has a cold..."
"Bring it here."
After saying this, Li Weixiang got up, returned to his work station, and began to treat patients.
Jiang Minghao was leisurely and began to look at the small medical center. The old medicine cabinet shelves were quite old, and Avril Lavigne, who was specifically responsible for grabbing the medicine, was quite quick in grabbing the medicine.
It seems that after studying under the old man for several years, I have a foundation in traditional Chinese medicine.
And the black man Adam is not bad either. Perhaps the old man doesn't want to teach them all his skills, so their level is naturally not as good as Ren Shuting's. Many important tasks still require Li Weixiang to do it himself.
"Old man, this is my first time in the United States and I want to go out for a walk."
Seeing that the medical clinic was very busy, Jiang Minghao said hello to Li Weixiang and began to wander around the streets of Tangren.
If you want to talk about why it is called Chinatown, it is a street where almost all Chinese people live. Almost all the shop signs are in Chinese. There are a dazzling array of large and small shops, the most numerous of which are Chinese restaurants.
It seems that this medical clinic does not have much heritage, but it does have a lot of foodies.
In addition to Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, there are two old traditional Chinese medicine clinics in this Chinatown. They are almost in the same situation as Li Weixiang. The locals do not believe in Chinese traditional medicine at all. Only a very small number of Chinese people here choose to see traditional Chinese medicine for treatment.
"Muto and Medical Clinic?"
However, Jiang Minghao stood at the door of a medical clinic with a very Japanese decoration and a very large shop. He showed a surprised expression and murmured: "Muto Medical School!"
This Mutowa Medical Clinic is very lively. I don’t know if it’s because they are having a promotion not long after the store opened, or because the doctors there are very good. You can see many local people going in for medical treatment. It’s more lively than the Li’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
At the same time, we also saw young men and women with Asian faces wearing kimonos, obviously employees of the medical clinic. They were standing at the door with very good service attitude, which attracted Jiang Minghao's attention.
Jiang Minghao understands that the island country has Chinese traditional medicine. It can even be said that many of the things of the Chinese ancestors are not popular in the country, but when they spread to the island country, they are very popular among them and even regard them as treasures.
We all know that China has been influencing its neighboring countries for five years. They only learned to eat with chopsticks like the Chinese, and they almost also learned to drink medicine from the Chinese. The island country is one of them.
In the Korean peninsula, it was called Korean medicine. Later, when the north and south of the peninsula were divided, it was called Korean medicine in South Korea, South medicine in Vietnam, and Japanese medicine in island countries.
In China, it is impossible to see medical clinics opened by islanders, but Jiang Minghao did not expect to see a medical clinic run by islanders in Chinatown in the United States.
This aroused him to be very curious, so he walked in and saw a woman in kimono at the door, who said in English: "Sir, are you seeing a doctor or taking medicine?"
"Well, I'll come in and grab some cold medicine."
Jiang Minghao smiled and strode in. The decoration of the medical center was very Japanese-style. Behind the elegant screen, there were two Japanese doctors treating people. It was a familiar scene of taking pulses and asking questions. If it weren't for seeing them wearing kimonos, I would have mistakenly seen them.
I thought it was a Chinese medicine clinic.
There is also a row of medicine cabinets, and several pharmacists are preparing prescriptions for people.
Jiang Minghao walked around like a tourist and bought some cold medicine. He looked at the medicine and smelled it. It was even better than the medicine he used before at Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
It has to be said that the island country protects the traditional Chinese medicine very well, which Jiang Minghao really appreciates.
At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit walking in, and behind him was a man in a white dress with long black hair.
In particular, she has a cute baby face, a pair of big and clear eyes, and she is not very tall. As the islanders call her, she is very cute and kawaii.
"Ms. Maki, this is the branch of our Mutowa Medical Clinic in Chinatown, the United States. What do you think?" A middle-aged man named Kimura treated this pretty girl who looked about twenty years old very respectfully.
Introduce the medical center in island Mandarin.
"Well, Uncle Kimura, this one is much better than the ones I saw before. I like it very much."
Maki Muto has very cute and big eyes. She looked at the decoration of the hospital and ran to the medicine cabinet to look at the medicinal materials. Some of them made her very satisfied.
"As long as Ms. Maki is satisfied, I can explain it to Director Muto." Kimura said with a smile.
Muto Maki felt the gaze, and when she turned around, she found an Asian face with delicate features. The handsome young man was looking at her with interest. Muto Maki rolled her eyes and said in the island dialect: "Islander?"
"Chinese people."
Jiang Minghao looked at this kawaii island girl and suddenly remembered the island movie that Ma Xiaodong pulled him to watch in college...
"Chinese people."
Muto Maki's eyes lit up, and she asked in English: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I can show you."
"Can you check your pulse?"
Jiang Minghao was surprised when he arrived. This girl looked younger than him. He didn't expect that she was still a doctor.
"Chinese, Miss Maki is the youngest doctor in our Wutou Medical Clinic. It's an honor for you to have her treat you." Kimura walked over and knew that Jiang Minghao was from China, and immediately showed a look of arrogance on his face.
He gestured and said with a smile: "Her medical skills are even better than your Chinese doctors."
"oh."
Hearing this, Jiang Minghao squinted his eyes.
On the contrary, Muto Maki felt a little embarrassed. Kimura's tone was very loud, which made Jiang Minghao feel unhappy. He smiled and said, "Can your words include our entire Chinese medicine team?"
"hehe."
Kimura shook his head and sneered a few times, as if he was full of contempt for Chinese traditional medicine, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Nowadays, you Chinese people have long forgotten your roots and go to the hospital for treatment when you are sick. Instead, you have buried your Chinese traditional medicine skills.
But our island country is different. Even if we get sick, we rarely go to the hospital for treatment. We and doctors have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it can be said that we have mastered the core things that your current Chinese medical skills do not have."
Hearing this, Jiang Minghao nodded and smiled, looking at the medical center: "You are right, you did learn a lot when you came to China, but let me tell you, what you learned was only