C638 (2/2)

”Does Huo Jin dare to not understand? What if Qin Yue decided to throw in the towel? If you go to the hospital, you can't be too careful and coax the doctor. I think Huo Jin is still feeling depressed. With his identity and status, when did he ever get kicked out? ”

”This point is indeed not too kind. After all, it's Huo Jin, so what's the use of giving him the ward?”

”Some people can't even get up after kneeling for a long time, why must Huo Jin give way to them? This time, Qin Yue had already given Huo Jin his first acupuncture treatment, which was even longer than when he was treating Han Yingying. This was because Huo Jin's condition had already become so deep in the bone marrow in the past few decades, so treating him would require a lot of effort.

This time, the treatment looked to be of no use, and looked no different than before. Only Huo Jin could feel it, it was very light, and it required a lot of time and effort to increase the effect on one's body in order to have a clear change.

Qin Yue had already explained all of this in advance, and the whole family was already prepared to fight a long battle. If the first treatment could have obvious effects, then there would be no need to act in such a way.

As a physicist, Huo Jin seemed to be very interested in everything that he did not know. From the moment he came to the hospital, he had been asking around curiously, if not for the fact that he was not there when the treatment was being done, he would probably not have been able to relax even if he was not there to translate.

However, Qin Yue and Xi Xiaoyan did not understand English, so he could only be anxious. Qin Yue could even see from his eyes that because of the incoherent language, he was extremely sullen, and he obviously had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he could only let them go. To him, this was probably the same as thinking of a theory but not finding a place to conduct an experiment.

If he could understand Chinese, he would have enjoyed the treatment, because when Qin Yue gave him acupuncture points, he was still explaining about them to Xi Xiaoyan. He would be very happy to hear all these, and of course it would give him some questions to ask.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand, and could only call for the translator to pursue Qin Yue after he was pushed out of the operation room after the treatment ended. There were many of his questions which were usually asked in a childish manner, probably because of the simple-minded way of thinking of the scientists.

However, Qin Yue was obviously not in the mood to explain so much to him. Traditional Chinese medicine had been passed on for thousands of years, how could related theories be finished in a short period of time? He was also not in the mood to do academic exchanges with Huo Jin since they were already in two different fields.

”Sir, Chinese medicine is a very complex and large system. If you want to understand it, you better read the book. If you want to understand it in depth, then learn it in the system.

Of course, I don't think you need to. You're a physicist, not a medical scientist. ”

”I haven't thought about the issue of my existence in the medical field and the meaning of human beings. The proposition is too big, I'm just a doctor looking after patients, that's all.

Giving such a big name patient treatment, Qin Yue felt very tired, and after taking care of Huo Jin's problem with great difficulty, Xi Xiaoyan had finished frying the medicine, so she continued: ”First, drink the medicine, and in view of the fact that every day other than acupuncture, you have to take the medicine three times on time. Deal …

You'd better come to my place on time and take your medicine. ” Qin Yue originally wanted to mix the medicine and let them go back to his place, but the problem was that these foreigners knew how to fry the medicine, making it impossible for them to do so by themselves, so he could only come and drink the medicine on time.