Chapter 875

Lu Tao asked Zhao Bo again, "as a master of a miracle doctor, are you under a lot of pressure? Are you afraid of being overtaken by your disciples every minute?"

Zhao Bo pulled his lips and looked at Su Mian like an old loving father. "Indeed, Su Mian has made rapid progress, especially in surgery and traditional Chinese medicine. Even I can't catch up with him. Since I had such an apprentice, my master has been hung up!"

Su Mian:

Su Mian looks helpless. Chief, just make it up.

Lu Tao: "I can understand you. There is an old saying in China that the disciples of the church starve to death. It seems right. Su Mian, let me ask you another question of interest. Since you are good at medicine, why don't you show your true face? Are you afraid that someone will be bad for you, or are there other secrets?"

This question was communicated in advance. It was on the outline, and Su Mian made full preparations.

"It's really hard to tell you. First, I'm young. I say I'm a miracle doctor. Others may not believe me. I think I'm nonsense. So far, some people call me a Jianghu doctor. Second, even if you believe it, someone will always doubt where your medical skills come from?

I'm lazy and lazy to explain. So I'm fully armed, so I don't have to answer all kinds of questions.

I just want to concentrate on seeing the patient and make the best medicine! "

Lu Tao applauded. "Well said! Su Mian, I'm a little excited! I think the TV audience sitting in front of the TV, like me, can't wait to return to the furnace and learn medicine from the miracle doctor!"

Lu Tao picked up from the table a box of cold pills produced by Mianhui pharmaceutical, "I heard that this is a traditional Chinese medicine developed by yourself. Its efficacy is very good. How good is it? I'm afraid it's almost the same for every Chinese person. What's your inspiration for cold pills and how did you think of making such a medicine?"

Su Mian: "first of all, let me state that cold pill is not my personal patent. It is the result of everyone's joint efforts. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of all people in Mianhui pharmaceutical industry. I just provided a preliminary idea. Taking this opportunity, I would like to thank three old Chinese doctors and my cousin Liu Wen for their hard work."

Explain the key questions clearly. Then there are a few unimportant questions. Su Mian and Zhao Bo answer them one by one. Forty five minutes will soon end.

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

That bitch, not only on TV, but also in legend.

They always wanted to be on this column, but the other party didn't agree. They said that Jiang had no accumulation and didn't meet the requirements of the column group.

Does she have any accumulation of Su Mian?

It's just some Jianghu tricks. It's good to show off here!

Jiang Qingxue's teeth itch with anger. She is now sore from the sequelae left that night.

The next day, Ruan bin knelt at the head of her bed and begged her. She smashed a glass of water. Ruan bin didn't hide, smashed his head and blood, and was hospitalized.

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

Ruan bin, that bastard, what did he do to her?

Business failure, physical damage.

Take another look at Su Mian. She is still bright, and her TV is more beautiful.

Think about what happened to her these days. Jiang Qingxue really wants to kill Su Mian. She did all this!

She's lying in the hospital. This bitch has a TV on her face!