A sullen and introverted general surgeon, and an eccentric Chinese medicine student. You have your scalpel, I have my acupuncture bag; you have your immediate results, I have my vision...
At first they looked like this:
Arrogant heroine: "I won't take the medicine you prescribe, and you don't prescribe it to me. I don't want those things with hormones. I still want to keep in shape!"
The cold male god said: "You can choose not to eat, then just wear a plaster and use a cane for a hundred or so days."
And then they are like this:
"I think the feng shui of your office is not right, especially your position, which is very detrimental to you. I can..."
"Stop using your crooked things to promote feudal superstition."
In the end they looked like this:
"Let's be together forever, okay?"
"Well, I'll listen to you. The combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is very effective."
"No, it's a combination of Chinese and Western, invincible, O(∩_∩)O hahaha~"