A half-baked Chinese medicine practitioner traveled to the 21st century due to space folding and time disorder.
A junior doctor who has just passed the medical examination.
"This plan won't work!"
"Why not? Why not? I know more than you!"
"Who almost killed someone in the past few years?"
"It's obvious that there's something wrong with the medicine you have here. And you're still talking about me, who didn't do all the surgery in the beginning? How painful it will be for you later. The time you were cured of liver cancer was just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, and you have a good physique."
"Okay, okay, can you just let me be quiet for this first?"
He muttered in a low voice, "I'm eighty and in good health, what a shit! Can't you praise me? I even praised you that time when you prescribed a prescription to dissolve a tumor that was about to become cancerous."
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"Dad, Mom, you can come as you like. It's not the first time anyway. Mom, as long as you don't prescribe medicine, you can do anything. Dad, as long as you don't prescribe me medicine and infusion, it's fine. I'm three years old, are you still okay? Stop arguing all the time and disturbing me to see the devil."