Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

Everyone was surprised when they heard this. They looked at Lin Han, their eyes filled with wonder and admiration. They had never thought that this young man actually knew medicine, and was so skilled at it.

"Thank you, doctor." Xueya's agent said gratefully.

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor." Lin Han waved his hand and said, "She has a little hypoglycemia. She needs to pay attention to her diet and rest in the future."

"Yeah, I'll pay attention." Xueya's agent nodded in agreement.

Soon, "Goddess Xueya" slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and what came into view was Lin Han's handsome and handsome face.

"Awake." Lin Han said with a faint smile.

"Who are you?" Goddess Xueya looked at Lin Han in confusion and asked.

Just as Lin Han was about to speak, the female agent beside him hurriedly said to Goddess Xueya, "Xiaoya, it was this doctor who saved you. If it weren't for him, you might be in danger."

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Goddess Xueya was immediately surprised. She looked at Lin Han with eyes full of gratitude and respect, and said, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome." Lin Han shook his head, smiled faintly, and said, "How do you feel now?"

"I feel much better." Goddess Xueya nodded, then said, "I suddenly felt dizzy and then lost consciousness."

"Well, you have symptoms of hypoglycemia." Lin Han explained, "You should pay attention to your diet and rest in the future, and don't overwork yourself."

"Okay, I'll pay attention." said Goddess Xueya.

Afterwards, Lin Han turned and left the lounge. Looking at Lin Han's back, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the goddess Xueya.

This man is quite special!

……

Lin Han didn't know what Goddess Xueya thought of him. After leaving the lounge, he returned to his car.

"Master, what are we going to eat while the mistress is not at home?" Xiao Ha asked hurriedly while lying in the passenger seat.

Lin Han rolled his eyes upon hearing this. "(???) Don't worry... you little glutton, you won't be short of food."

After saying that, he started the car, drove out of the airport, and went to the Chinese medicine clinic to prepare for his consultation.

at the same time,

Outside the Chinese medicine outpatient clinic.

"My fellow patients, this Chinese medicine clinic is so shameless! My brother took the Chinese medicine they prescribed, and within a few days, he became unconscious. You can see he has become stupid and idiotic."

A middle-aged man stood at the door of the TCM clinic and spoke loudly to the crowd. Beside him, a young man with dull eyes and drooling mouth looked like an idiot.

"Oh my god, this is so scary!"

"This Chinese medicine clinic is so ruthless!"

"I will never come here to see a doctor again!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd gathered and started talking, expressing dissatisfaction and anger towards the Chinese medicine clinic.

The middle-aged man was secretly pleased with himself upon seeing this. He was actually a professional medical troublemaker, making a living by causing trouble. This time, he was instructed to cause trouble at the TCM clinic, with the intention of damaging its reputation and making it impossible for it to continue operating.

Uncle Jiu, Yang Siqi, and Xu Ming emerged from the clinic. Seeing the middle-aged man and his "idiot" brother, Uncle Jiu frowned. He stepped forward and said, "Sir, our Traditional Chinese Medicine clinic has always upheld the principle of integrity and has never done anything to harm the interests of our patients. Your claim that your brother became idiot after taking our medicine is completely unfounded!"

"Nonsense?" The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Don't try to deny it! My brother became like this because he took your medicine!"

"Then do you have any evidence?" asked Uncle Jiu.

"Evidence?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then said, "My brother is the evidence! He was fine before, but he became like this after taking your medicine!"

"This doesn't prove there's something wrong with our medicine." Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "We need more concrete evidence to prove your accusation."

"You're trying to shirk responsibility!" the middle-aged man said angrily, "I'm going to make you pay the price today!"

As he spoke, he began to shout loudly, attracting more onlookers.

Seeing the crowd growing larger and larger, and the middle-aged man's voice growing louder and louder, Uncle Jiu's brows furrowed even more. He knew that if this problem was not resolved quickly, it would have a huge impact on the reputation of the TCM clinic.

However, at this moment, a clear voice suddenly rang out from the crowd: "Sir, you said your brother became demented after taking our medicine. Could you tell me what medicine he took and when did he take it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look and saw a young man stepping out from the crowd. He was tall and slender, with a handsome face and a glint of wisdom in his eyes. It was Lin Han.

"Little friend Lin, you are finally here." Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Han coming.

"Uncle Jiu, it's okay. I'll take care of this." Lin Han nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Sir, you said your brother became demented after taking our medicine. Can you tell me what medicine he took and when did he take it?"

The middle-aged man was stunned by Lin Han's question. He was originally sent to cause trouble, so how could he know these details? He stammered, "I... I don't know either. Anyway, he became like this after taking your medicine."

"Oh?" Lin Han smiled slightly and said, "So what you're saying is that if someone has problems after taking our medicine, then there must be something wrong with our medicine?"

"Of course!" the middle-aged man said righteously.

"Okay, then let me ask you," Lin Han said, "If you ate a bowl of ramen today and then had diarrhea, does that mean there's something wrong with the ramen?"

"This..." The middle-aged man was speechless.

"Then let me ask you again, are you absolutely sure that your brother became idiotic because of the medicine we prescribed?" Lin Han asked, looking at the middle-aged man and the "idiot" brother beside him with a half-smile. He could tell at a glance that his brother was just an "actor." He was just playing the fool.

"I... of course I'm sure!" Although the middle-aged man felt guilty, he still said it with a stiff upper lip.

"Okay then..." Lin Han said, and then instructed Xu Ming beside him, "Xu Ming, go to the clinic and get a handful of silver needles."

"Okay, boss!" Upon hearing this, Xu Ming quickly nodded in agreement and turned around and ran into the clinic.