Second Master An asked softly, "What are your opinions now?"
"That's right, can everyone help the old fellow come up with a reasonable treatment method together!"
Ghost Doctor Old Fang said, "Old fellow still feels fighting poison with poison works. It's just that this time is a bit long, taking about a year."
Hua Yi said, "Acupuncture, slowly recuperate. There is a long way to go."
The other two shook their heads. The longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for Old Mr. Gong's legs.
Professor Acrylic said, "Everyone's suggestions might all be conservative. If you want a quick cure, you should still choose Western medicine. This old thing should consider it carefully!"
Old thing?
Awkward!
This Professor Acrylic's Mandarin still needed improvement after all, seeing as Huaxia culture was profound and enduring.
The meaning he wanted to express should be old gentleman, but he misspoke for a moment.
Little one's mouth twitched, and in a milky voice he said, "You're no different!"
Crowd: "..."
Old Mr. Gong pondered for a while, and said to everyone, "Old fellow wants to know if Traditional Chinese Medicine can give a treatment method, and also how Western medicine would do it."
"Old thing, you should choose Western medicine. I am an expert in this field, and Traditional Chinese Medicine cannot save you."
Damn it!
Looking down on Traditional Chinese Medicine?
The gazes of the four divine doctors all became unfriendly.
"Hmph... Old fellow will make a bet with you. Do you dare or not?" Imperial Physician Successor Old Zhao looked at Professor Acrylic and said.
"What do you mean?"
Professor Acrylic's brow furrowed!
"If we cure him using Traditional Chinese Medicine, you must apologize to Traditional Chinese Medicine and say that your Western medicine is inferior to it."
"Just like