Seeing that Zhao Nianhui really liked him, Song Bowen's expression eased a little.
At least I'm not an outsider who knows nothing.
If he really was that kind of person, he wouldn't let him see him even if he was brought by Lao Li.
He thought for a while, and the corners of his lips rose. "Well, if you can tell what disease I have and how to treat it, I won't charge you a penny for this silver needle. I'll just give it to you!"
Such a bet made Zhao Nianhui happy.
She would not take Song Bowen's silver needle for nothing.
What I’m afraid of is that the other party won’t sell at all.
Now that a gap has been opened, we must seize it well.
Ye Xiaoyue and Uncle Li both looked at him with concern.
Uncle Li was even more annoyed that Song Bowen was a vixen.
No wonder his family was able to open a Chinese medicine shop and now he is the director of a western medicine hospital.
Businessmen are all shrewd and have deep thoughts.
This is a deliberate attempt to punish Zhao Nianhui.
She couldn't diagnose the disease, so she just walked away.
By then, Uncle Li would not be able to use their past friendship to argue.
Since Song Bowen said this, his illness must not be an ordinary one.
Although they knew that Zhao Nianhui knew Chinese medicine, they didn't know to what extent she had learned it.
What if you have only learned the basics and cannot take a pulse?
Being embarrassed is a small matter, but preventing Zhao Nianhui from getting what she wants is a big deal.
"How about we talk about it tomorrow? We're all tired today, and we two should catch up on the past."
Uncle Li has already made up his mind and will postpone it until tomorrow.
Wait for him to bring a bottle of good wine and get old man Song Bowen drunk.
Let him get the truth out of them first so they can have a better idea of what's going on.
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