After Breaking Up, Get The Inheritance Of The God Emperor

Song Anran's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he tugged at the corner of Chen Xiao's clothes.

"Chen Xiao, what are you talking about? Dean Hao is already old, don't joke with him!"

While talking, Song Anran desperately winked at Chen Xiao, telling him to follow his own words.

However, Chen Xiao acted as if he didn't see it, and said solemnly: "I'm not joking."

Dean Hao's face sank like water, and he snorted very displeased.

The good impression Chen Xiao made on him just now has been wiped away.

"Young man, you are trying to please the public!"

"If you can't translate it, just say you can't translate it. Why make such a contemptible excuse?"

"This book 'Baicao Jinfang' was written by the famous doctor Bian Que. It has existed since ancient times and has been handed down for more than a thousand years. What qualifications do you have to say that it has problems!"

Chen Xiao was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "It has been there since ancient times, so it must be right?"

"you…"

Dean Hao blushed, and was so angry that he was about to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage.

He pointed at Song Anran and asked angrily:

"Director Song, is this the doctor you specially recruited? Is this the promising young man you speak of?"

"If you are not good at medicine, you can learn it, but if you have a bad character, you can't save it!"

Song Anran gave Chen Xiao a hard look.

"Chen Xiao, why don't you confess your mistake to Dean Hao?"

She was so angry that he tried to persuade her earnestly, but he ignored it!

The guy who doesn't know good and bad is really hateful!

Chen Xiao stiffened his neck and didn't speak.

Dean Hao snorted and turned his head away.

"Director Song, let him go, I don't want to see him in the hospital in the future!"

Song Anran sighed, and Dean Hao said so much that there was no room for relaxation.

Seeing that Chen Xiao had no intention of leaving, she suddenly became angry.

"Why are you still standing there, Dean Hao asked you to go, didn't you hear?"

Chen Xiao still didn't leave, but said slowly:

"Dean Hao, don't you think something is wrong when you read this book yourself?"

"Don't you have a sense of missing and messy?"

Dean Hao was taken aback for a moment.

Because he does feel that way.

"What does that mean? If you don't understand it, it just means that you are not good enough!"

"Could it be that you mean that Master Bian Que's medical skills are not as good as yours? It makes people laugh out loud!"

Dean Hao squinted at Chen Xiao with contempt in his eyes.

Chen Xiao was very helpless, he found that he couldn't make sense.

No way, he had no choice but to grab a pen and open the Baicao Jinfang.

Immediately, he started to write and draw on it like a dragon with a pen.

Dean Hao was furious when he saw this, and hurriedly jumped onto the desk to catch Chen Xiao.

"Boy, you are so bold!"

"Are you going to destroy the ancient book if you don't understand it? You bastard..."

Song Anran was also anxious: "Chen Xiao, what are you doing? Stop it!"

At this time, Dean Hao suddenly shouted:

"Wait, Director Song, let him continue writing!"

Song Anran was taken aback suddenly.

Looking at Dean Hao again, he was actually kneeling on the desk, concentrating on Chen Xiao's book "Hai Cao Jin Fang".

His eyes were burning, and he felt suddenly enlightened.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

Dean Hao murmured as if he had lost his soul.

"This kid is actually right, there is really something wrong with this book of Herbs and Golden Prescriptions!"

What? !

Song Anran watched this scene in disbelief.

I saw Chen brushing the ancient books calmly and calmly, very confident.

However, Dean Hao's expression changed very wonderfully.

From the initial anger to shock, to sudden enlightenment, and finally to incredulity again.

Unbelievable, even traces of admiration and worship.

"It turns out that the prescription here is actually missing a piece of medicine! I said why I always feel wrong!"

"That's right, that's right, with the addition of Baizhi, everything makes sense! Haha, I'm happy!"

"It turns out that the order of the words should be reversed here, oops! Why didn't I think of it?"

...

Dean Hao blushed excitedly, sometimes laughed heartily, and sometimes slapped the table regretfully.

That emotional change was so great that it was like a three-year-old urchin.

Song Anran was stunned: "Dean Hao, you must be crazy, right?"

But Chen Xiao remained expressionless, and continued to scribble on the ancient books, as if entering a land without people.

After half an hour like this, Chen Xiao put down his pen and closed the ancient book.

"Do you believe me this time?"

"I believe it, Chen Xiao, no, I am not qualified to call you Gao by your first name, I should call you Master Chen!"

Song Anran was at a loss.

Just now Dean Hao was itching his teeth with hatred for Chen Xiao, how did he become so reverent and adoring in the blink of an eye?

"Dean Hao, Chen Xiao, what's going on?"

Dean Hao laughed loudly: "Director Song, you can recruit a treasure for our hospital this time. This Master Chen is really a god!"

Song Anran was confused and still didn't understand.

Dean Hao said:

"Master Chen is right. There is indeed something wrong with the Golden Prescription of Hundred Herbs. Not only are some of its contents missing, but the words in some places are even upside down."

"Master Chen not only corrected the upside-down words, but also completed the missing content in the Golden Prescription of Baicao!"

"Such attainments, non-Chinese medicine masters can't do it, old man, I feel ashamed!"

Song Anran looked at Chen Xiao in disbelief.

He only thought that Chen Xiao's physique was different from ordinary people, how could he have thought that he would have such superb medical skills?

Recruiting him to the hospital was a mistake.

"Chen Xiao him, is he really that good?"

She still can't believe it.

Dean Hao was thoughtful, and after a while asserted:

"Master Chen can be regarded as the master of traditional Chinese medicine in the world. Just correcting and supplementing this book of golden prescriptions of hundreds of herbs will benefit Chinese medicine immeasurably!"

"For at least fifty years, no one has made greater contributions than him in the field of Chinese medicine!"

Song Anran was dumbfounded, did he accidentally witness history?

And Chen Xiao made history without even taking an hour?

Chen Xiao looked calm on the surface, but secretly laughed in his heart.

In fact, there is no way Dean Hao said so evil.

The more he brags about how awesome Chen Xiao's behavior is, the more it shows how the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is declining.

At this time, Dean Hao suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed Baicao Jinfang and looked it over.

Flipping and flipping, his eyes lit up and he cried out.

"It's saved, it's saved, Director Song, the patient in Ward 5 is saved!"

Song Anran's eyes showed horror:

"Dean Hao, are you talking about the vegetative person who was brain-dead due to hypothermia?"

"No way? Dean Hao!"

"That patient has been lying in Ward No. 5 for three years, and there is no sign of improvement at all. Even his family members have given up treatment!"

Dean Hao pointed at the ancient books, his fingers trembling slightly.

"In the past, there was really no way, but now that Master Chen has completed the prescription for 'Return of the Soul', I will definitely revive him!"