When Cui Jie heard this, his face turned red to the back of his neck.

"You are in very good health. There is no need to prescribe any prescription. Just rest for two days and you will be fine."

"you sure?"

Yang Jun is not worried about his health. After all, he is immortal. Does he still care about kidney deficiency?

Don’t panic if there is food in the warehouse. You don’t have to eat it, but you can’t run out of food.

"I am sure."

Cui Jie seemed to be avoiding Yang Jun's gaze.

Yang Jun got up from the sofa and asked, "Do you still understand Chinese medicine?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Well, I am originally a Chinese medicine practitioner."

As soon as he mentioned Chinese medicine, Cui Jie's whole person changed and he became confident.

"My family has inherited traditional Chinese medicine. I have been studying Chinese medicine since I was a child. So far, I have made some achievements. Although I can't say that I am better than everyone, I am much better than ordinary doctors."

"Then why did you only become a nurse?" Yang Jun asked.

If you are so capable, why should you study Western medicine?

"It's not just for a living."

Cui Jie smiled bitterly, and then explained: "Currently, Chinese medicine is not popular among people, and there is no quota in the establishment. If you want to have an iron rice bowl, you have to go to the hospital."

"In addition, those of us who study medicine cannot be conservative and we must continue to innovate and learn. Learning Western medicine will also help my level of Chinese medicine. This is a double benefit."

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

I didn’t expect that a little nurse I picked up at random would have such attainments in Chinese medicine.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"I wonder who your ancestor is?" Yang Jun asked.

He gradually became interested in the little girl in front of him.

"The Menghe Weng family." Cui Jie said calmly.

"Meng Heding's family?"

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

If you want to say which Chinese medicine school is the most powerful, I am afraid it has to be Meng Heding’s family in Changzhou.

His medical skills in traditional Chinese medicine are second to none, and no one dares to call him first.

Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, most of the imperial doctors in the palace came from Meng He. Especially in modern times, there was a powerful figure whose medical skills were quite remarkable.

"May I ask who you are, Ding Ganren?" Yang Jun asked hurriedly.

When it comes to Ding Ganren, everyone in the medical community knows about him. He is known as the "Little King of Hell".

There is no one who cannot be saved in his hands. Even if he says he can save him, the Lord of Hell will not be able to take him away. If he says that he cannot save him, it will be difficult for the Lord of Hell not to take him away.

There is an endless stream of people coming to seek medical treatment, but Ding Ganren never accepts apprentices. His traditional Chinese medicine is a family tradition and has never been passed on to outsiders.

Yang Jun didn't expect that the Cui Jie in front of him was actually a descendant of Ding Ganren, so her medical skills can be imagined.

"He is my great-great-grandfather."

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

He roughly figured out what was going on.

The little girl in front of me learned her Chinese medicine skills from her mother. If that is the case, wouldn’t her mother’s medical skills be even higher?

"Well, is your mother willing to come to my place to take charge? Don't worry, she will never be treated badly in terms of treatment." Yang Jun said.

That's how he is, he likes famous doctors, famous teachers, famous ladies, as long as they are good, he likes them all.

Although he is immortal and does not have to worry about getting sick, it is good to have such a person with great medical skills by his side, so that he can have an extra layer of protection.

When Cui Jie heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Big boss, why do you think I learned my medical skills from my mother?"

"Well...it's rare, isn't it?"

Yang Jun remembered that the Menghe and Ding family's medical skills were not passed on to outsiders. If there was no blood relationship, medical skills would not be passed on to outsiders.

Cui Jie smiled and said: "Of course not."

"My grandfather was Ding Ganren's son-in-law. His medical skills were learned from my grandmother. Later, my father also studied medicine, and then I also studied medicine. It was passed down like this."

Yang Jun held his forehead and suddenly realized.

"So this is ah."

"Then...then your grandfather's medical skills are better?"

"Of course!" Cui Jie suddenly said in frustration: "However, my grandfather is no longer here, and now only my father and I are left in our lineage."

"Oh, it's good that your father is still here."

Yang Jun said: "What...if you have time, can you introduce me to your father so that I can meet him?"

"Okay, no problem." Cui Jie said with a smile: "It mainly depends on when the leader has time. My father is retired now and he will be free at any time."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment: "Don't pick a day, just tomorrow. I'll prepare wine and wait for your father to come."

"Okay, I will definitely convey it to you."

Seeing that Yang Jun had nothing else to do, Cui Jie planned to leave.

"Boss, are you looking for my father to take your pulse?"

"Don't worry, your problem is not a disease. You will be fine after just two days of rest."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

"Girl, can't you be more tactful?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm a doctor and I don't taboo these things."

Yang Jun said with a black line: "You don't taboo, I taboo."

"Okay, I have nothing to say to you about this. I'll tell your father tomorrow."

"OK."

Cui Jie pursed his lips and smiled.

Yang Jun's face turned red.

Even though he is an experienced driver, he is still a bit immature in front of the doctor.

…

The next day, Yang Jun prepared a banquet and waited for Cui Jie to come.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Cui Jie and his father came.

Yang Jun quickly welcomed him into the living room and asked the nanny to serve him tea and snacks.

This is an old man in his sixties, dressed in simple clothes, wearing flat reading glasses, and a foot-long beard under his chin, giving him a fairy-like feeling.

When Yang Jun saw it, he saw that this was the image of a famous Chinese medicine teacher in his mind.

"Mr. Cui, I take the liberty to invite you over today, and I would also like to ask you to show your respect." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Mr. Cui's name is Cui Hai, and he is a very kind man.

Hearing this, he slightly tilted his head.

"Mr. Yang is being too modest, not to mention presumptuous. I have long wanted to pay a visit to you, a famous person in the capital. It is my honor to have the honor to see you in person today, Mr. Cui."

The old man made people feel very knowledgeable as soon as he opened his mouth.

He speaks in a well-founded manner and speaks very appropriately. He is not cold-hearted and makes people feel very dignified.

"Haha, Mr. Cui, let's stop being polite. I feel tired talking like this."

"Yes, yes, let's just be casual."

Afterwards, the two laughed loudly.

Yang Jun no longer acted like an official, and Mr. Cui no longer thought of flattery.

Putting aside their pretense, the two began to talk freely.

"Thank you Mr. Yang for giving Jie'er a bite to eat and making her worry-free for the rest of her life. Thank you very much."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said, "Mr. Cui, do you blame me for putting your daughter under house arrest?"

"No, no, no, I don't mean to blame you. On the contrary, I am very grateful to you."

"Thank me?"

Looking at Yang Jun's puzzled expression, Cui Hai said: "Yes, I am very grateful to you. Thank you for... sparing Jie'er his life."
To be continued...