Chapter 12 School Doctor: I’m late again!



"You two... Damn, where's the milk tea?"

Zhang Feng, who was watching a video of beautiful girls and looked in the direction the two people left from time to time, quit the certain audio app, opened the novel software, and greeted the two people who had just returned.

Then he saw the milk tea in Yi Zhiyue's hand.

This guy is so disloyal. He bought milk tea for his girlfriend but didn't bring a cup for his two friends as well.

Ye Ming: (/\"≡ _ ≡)\u003d

"Get lost, there's no place for you."

Zhang Feng: (? ? ???)

"Old Ye, how could you be so cruel to treat your brother like this? We have such a good relationship."

Zhang Feng's clapping tone almost sent Ye Ming away.

"Wasn't it because of milk tea that you and Zhou Yu transformed into Splatoons in the bathroom yesterday at noon? It's not even been a day, how dare you drink it?!"

It would have been better if Ye Ming didn't say anything. After he said that, Zhou Yu and Liu Yanran's faces immediately darkened.

I almost forgot that it was this kid who bought milk tea the day before yesterday that caused their legs to become numb from squatting in the toilet yesterday.

Zhang Feng: (д) ??

Old Ye, you have no moral principles!

Zhang Feng, who was being dragged by Zhou Yu and Liu Yanran, hugged the tree tightly, staring at Ye Ming.

Just wait and see whether I’ll beat you up or not after I get rid of them.

Ye Ming looked at their postures...

"Old Zhou fucked him!"

After leaving a word, Ye Ming took Yi Zhiyue's little hand and jumped away.

"Old Zhou, please show some mercy...ah!"

“Ouch!”

Behind him was Zhang Feng's scream.

“Puff.”

Yi Zhiyue couldn't help laughing when she heard the screams behind her.

"You are really mean."

"I can't help it. I've been a bad friend since I was little."

Ye Ming said with a smile.

Yi Zhiyue looked at Ye Ming holding her hand. One of his hands was very big, wrapping around her small hand. The warmth of the big hand was transferred to the small hand, which felt very warm.

"Aren't you afraid they'll retaliate against you?"

"Why would I be afraid?"

Ye Ming shrugged.

"We grew up together as friends. We lived quite close to each other and would go up the mountain to play together from time to time. We even played games together on weekdays."

Ye Ming turned his head and looked at Yi Zhiyue with a smile in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, there are a lot of good things in the mountains nearby. When I was a kid, I often went up the mountain with my grandfather to collect herbs."

"Good stuff? Is it the medicinal herbs you mentioned?"

Yi Zhiyue asked, blinking her pink eyes.

"yes."

Ye Ming nodded.

"Because my grandfather doesn't charge hundreds of thousands of yuan for his medical treatments like the big hospitals do, he usually only charges a symbolic amount for the herbs after the treatment. Our family doesn't have much income."

"Plus, the medicinal properties of naturally grown herbs in the mountains are better than those grown artificially, so when I was little, my grandfather often took me and my old man to the mountains to collect herbs."

“Traditional Chinese medicine is amazing.”

Yi Zhiyue was confused by what Ye Ming said. Although she didn't understand, she felt it was very powerful.

"Of course!"

There was pride in Ye Ming's voice.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a medical culture that has been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. It is a cultural treasure of our country, so of course it is amazing."

"Western medicine has only been developed over the past few hundred years and has many shortcomings compared to traditional Chinese medicine. However, Western medicine is not without merit and can treat many diseases that are difficult for traditional Chinese medicine to treat."

"For example, in the early stages of cancer, surgery is needed to remove the cancer, and traditional Chinese medicine can provide auxiliary treatment."

"Traditional Chinese medicine has been on a downward spiral over the past century. Do you know the underlying reasons for this decline?"

Yi Zhiyue thought about it seriously.

"Because... of profit?"

“There are reasons for this.”

Ye Ming nodded.

"One reason is that traditional Chinese medicine affects the interests of Western medicine. After all, traditional Chinese medicine is much cheaper than Western medicine, and it is also effective. This is why Western medicine is afraid of it because it affects their interests."

Ye Ming looked up at the sky with a calm expression.

"Do you know what the first thing Western medicine does when treating a critically ill patient is?"

Before Yi Zhiyue could say anything, Ye Ming answered his own question, "That is to ask the patient's family to sign a waiver agreement. Only after the family signs it will they treat critically ill patients. In this way, even if the patient cannot be saved, they will not be held responsible."

"But Chinese medicine is different. They won't ask the family to sign a waiver first. They try their best to treat the patient, and then something goes wrong."

Ye Ming’s words left Yi Zhiyue silent.

"Traditional Chinese medicine cannot be explained by modern science, mainly because there is no science in modern science that can explain traditional Chinese medicine. This is also the excuse used by foreign countries to not recognize traditional Chinese medicine."

"A skilled Chinese medicine practitioner can tell your physical condition just by feeling your pulse, just like you."

"Why?"

Yi Zhiyue was stunned, and looked at Ye Ming holding her hand as if she suddenly thought of something.

"You stayed up late last night, didn't you? And you drank something cold. No wonder you have period cramps today."

Yi Zhiyue: (? д ?)!!!

Don't say it! It's so embarrassing!

"Quick! Call the school doctor!"

A cry of surprise suddenly came from the basketball court.

When Ye Ming heard the voice, he let go of Yi Zhiyue's hand and ran over quickly.

On the basketball court, one of Ye Ming's classmates was sitting on the ground, covering his arms and grimacing.

It was obvious at first glance that he had broken his arm while playing basketball.

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