"Seriously, isn't traditional Chinese medicine too new? It doesn't seem reliable!"

"you……"

Lin Qinghan was furious. She had thought that with her youthful energy and beautiful appearance, she would definitely be able to attract many patients to come for treatment.

As long as people come for treatment, with Brother Yang's medical skills, a siphon effect will definitely be gradually created.

But ideals are often grand, while reality is often harsh.

Several hours have passed, and those people either don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine or have doubts about Brother Yang's age. After all, in their minds, traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are all very old.

"Brother Yang, how can you still be in the mood for tea! The free clinic is about to end! We haven't even seen a single patient yet! We're going to lose this time!"

Lin Qinghan glanced at Yang Lu beside her, and to her utter dismay, Brother Yang was actually still in the mood to drink tea. Yes, he was drinking tea! If she were him, she definitely wouldn't be able to drink it.

“This is a Western medicine hospital, so it’s normal that they don’t believe in traditional Chinese medicine.”

"Ah...this..."

Yang Ge's words left Lin Qinghan speechless. It seemed that she was really going to lose this time! The thought of having to apologize to Zhao Xue in public made Lin Qinghan feel uneasy.

But he can't blame anyone else; after all, he asked to gamble. But who could have imagined…

"Are you doctors too? Can you take a look at me? This is my test report, everything's fine, but I just have a cough... cough cough..."

Just then, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties came up to them, sat down in a chair, and took out the previous medical report to speak to Yang Lu.

He coughed frequently, and then saw many doctors, underwent many tests, and took a lot of medicine, but none of them worked.

To be honest, he was almost in despair. He happened to hear that there was a free clinic here today, so he came to check it out and try his luck.

"Uncle, it seems you have good taste! You knew to come to our side!"

Lin Qinghan was overjoyed to see the middle-aged man sitting in front of them; finally, a patient had arrived. This man didn't look particularly good, but surprisingly, he had excellent taste! However, what the man said next immediately made Fang Suyun's expression turn extremely unpleasant.

"I was originally in Dr. Zhao Xue's line, but there were too many people, so I came here instead... cough cough..."

The middle-aged man said rather embarrassedly that he had actually come for Zhao Xue, but who would have thought that so many people were also there for her?

Having no other choice, and since there was no one around and I was in a hurry to go back and cook, I decided to let him take a look!

"You're a really honest person."

"Then I'll leave?"

"No way, uncle, haven't you heard of that? Sincerity is the ultimate weapon! Since you're already here, let the divine doctor take a good look at you."