Qian Suyi's father is from the Qian family and her mother is a foreigner, so she is a mixed-race beauty.

Her eyes are big and lively, her nose is high and straight, her facial features are as finely carved as her skin is as milky white as jade, especially her figure, which perfectly inherited her mother's genes, with her S-shaped curves being graceful and sexy.

Therefore, even though Qian Suyi has lived abroad since she was a child and rarely appears in China, she still has the title of one of the four beauties in the world.

Ye Zunlong was indifferent to this, because the women around her were all comparable.

If you see too many beauties, you will naturally become immune to them.

Qian Suyi was a little disgusted with Ye Zunlong's unscrupulous eyes, which had a sense of oppression, so that her tone of voice was unknowingly provocative: "Are you studying Chinese medicine?"

"Well, that's right." Ye Zunlong nodded.

There is no need to learn his medical skills at all, he has already reached the level of founding a sect.

“TCM is just superstition!”

Qian Suyi raised her head gracefully, her slightly raised chin declaring her disdain.

As soon as these words came out, anger welled up on the faces of several people in white coats.

They all followed Sun Siyue to learn Chinese medicine, so these words were equivalent to scolding them, but due to Qian Suyi's status, they dared not speak out in anger.

Sun Siyue's face also darkened. Before he could speak, Ye Zunlong said with a cold face: "Traditional Chinese medicine is something passed down from our ancestors. The most respected people in Xia are our ancestors. It seems that you are not a purebred Chinese."

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If she is not a purebred, wouldn't that mean she is called a mongrel?

Qian Suyi was immediately furious, and Bai Yu's face was covered with frost, but she could not refute because what the other party said was the truth.

"Hmph, I won't argue with you. Mr. Smith is a Western medicine expert I invited from abroad. I believe he will let you understand what I said."

After saying that, a foreign man with a hooked nose that Qian Suyi brought came to the door.

"Oh, hello, my name is Smith. I am a doctor of medicine. I want to tell you that Xia Guo's embroidery needles cannot cure patients. They are not comparable to our Western instruments. Next, I will let you see real medicine.

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Smith said hello, but looked arrogant and referred to acupuncture as embroidery needles.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the ward except Qian's family looked at Smith angrily.

"Our Xia Kingdom has a history of thousands of years. When it comes to medicine alone, we are also the ancestors of your Westerners!"

When Ye Zunlong said this, Sun Siyue clapped his hands and applauded.

"What Mr. Ye said is absolutely true. Our Xia country's medicine is profound and profound, and it is definitely not something mediocre people can understand."

Smith had learned Xia Guohua, so he naturally understood the meaning of their words, and was speechless for a moment.

In terms of history and culture, his country was simply vulnerable to the Xia Kingdom.

"Mr. Smith, there's no need to tell them more. Let's see my grandfather first."

Qian Suyi was a little unhappy and said.

"Dear Miss Qian, don't worry, I will definitely cure your grandfather and let him have a healthy body again."

Smith quickly agreed, but did not forget to give Ye Zunlong a provocative look, and then walked to the side of the hospital bed.

Ye Zunlong's expression was indifferent. He wanted to see where this hook-nosed Smith got his confidence and how he would end up.

I saw Qian Yixiao on the hospital bed at this moment. His condition was getting worse and worse. Not only was his face as pale as paper, he even started to bleed in his nose, his breathing was weak but rapid, and he was incontinent...

Smith looked left and right, turning Qian Yixiao's body from time to time.

A full ten minutes passed, but nothing was seen.

"Mr. Smith, how is my grandfather's illness?" Qian Suyi couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"Oh, dear Miss Qian, your grandfather's illness is a bit complicated. I think I may need some equipment to determine his illness, but the equipment of this hospital is too backward."

The doctor's poor medical skills turned up the instruments, and several people in white coats sneered.
Chapter completed!