Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

But the boss was thinking to himself, "You've already guessed who I am."

They're definitely just saying I'm sick on purpose. Besides, I'm perfectly healthy, and I don't see anything wrong with me.

Maybe you're deliberately lying to me. I don't usually have any health problems.

"You're talking nonsense. I've never felt any discomfort in my throat. In fact, I've always felt that my throat is very comfortable. Apart from my throat, I haven't had any other problems with my body."

The boss spoke slowly and deliberately, and his secretary could hardly bear to listen anymore. "How are you feeling? Others may not know, but do you think we don't know?"
We know perfectly well what's going on, but since you've already argued so much with the doctor, it would be obviously undermining us if we said it now.

"There's nothing I can do. The patients who come to me are all very stubborn, and they all believe they're not sick. Even if I tell them they're sick, they won't admit it. In that case, you should go back and get a proper check-up at the hospital."

Upon hearing Qin Jiang's words, the old ancestor instantly lost face. What did he mean?
You accused me of being stubborn in front of everyone, but I've already said I'm not sick. Is it still common practice here to force people to get treatment?

"You're a strange doctor. I've already told you I'm not sick, but you still insist on treating me. I think you're just too unreasonable."

Qin Jiang didn't say anything, but the boss finally couldn't hold back any longer. He continued to try to insert his own advertisements. Qin Jiang didn't say anything, but instead took out a lozenge and placed it in front of him.

"When ordinary people have a sore throat, they can use lozenges. But if your throat is sore, it means you actually have a throat problem. If you don't want to, then don't use them. But if you do want to, try taking a bite of what you call a lozenge now and see if it makes you feel better."

Don't you know whether taking your own lozenges will make you feel better?
Qin Jiang didn't bother to expose him. After Qin Jiang finished speaking, the boss looked somewhat embarrassed.

After all, he knew that their lozenges didn't actually have that effect, but you just said it so openly, don't we have any dignity left? At least we have some dignity, okay?
The boss refused to believe it. After finishing his meal, he kept coughing in his throat. He refused to believe that his throat wouldn't get better even after being cleaned. He was determined to prove Dr. Qin wrong.

The secretary next to him was too late to persuade him. He often watched Dr. Qin's live broadcasts when he was slacking off.

He knew that the person in the live stream was a man of his word, but their boss was a stubborn guy who he couldn't usually stop. It seemed that the boss was really going to fall for it today.

The boss picked up a lozenge and put it in his mouth without hesitation, savoring the sensation of it melting inside.

Although it's a bit bitter, as the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. He's treating the disease, so it's just a little bitter.

After he recovers from his illness, he's determined to brag to the doctor; he's going to see their advertisement through to the end.

Half a minute after the other person finished eating, Qin Jiang stared at him with a smile in his eyes.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better? This lozenge of yours is too sweet. Does it feel like your mouth is full of phlegm right now, and your throat feels like you want to spit it out? But you're a little embarrassed in front of me. Well, just hold it in."

Qin Jiang's words immediately infuriated the boss. "Good heavens, you saw everything all along, and yet you still dare to talk to me like that!"
Is it because you think I'm too comfortable?
"My throat feels much better now."

His voice suddenly turned into a hoarse, duck-like voice, which startled him. What should he do?
He even showed off his hoarse voice in front of people. If he said he wasn't sick, no one would believe him, right?

He was instantly speechless. Why did he have to mess up at such a crucial moment, and why did the young man in front of him have to see it? How could he explain? He felt helpless, but he was unwilling to admit it, especially in front of the young man. He preferred to pretend that he wasn't sick.

He would never back down; to back down now would mean he would never be able to hold his head up again for the rest of his life.

Seeing that the other party insisted on advertising, Qin Jiang picked up the bottle and had to admit that the lozenges were indeed quite good, only a little pricey.

"Lower your price a bit. These lozenges are indeed suitable for daily conditioning, but your price is too high, which is why no one is buying them."

Upon hearing Qin Jiang's approval, the boss immediately nodded. "Of course," he said, "I've never thought there was anything wrong with their lozenges."

"Of course we can lower the price a bit, but what did you say was wrong with my throat?"

Suddenly, the boss realized this kid was actually quite easy to talk to; at least he'd advertised for them. Perhaps he could ask him, just in case he really was sick.

When Qin Jiang heard the boss ask him a question, he thought the boss was quite amiable; at least, investors rarely talk to someone so easily.

"You've caught the flu. Your recent cough has almost completely worn you out. If possible, take some anti-inflammatory medicine as soon as possible, otherwise your throat will develop into a serious illness."

“Recently, you’ve also noticed that your ribs hurt a bit when you cough. You’re probably the kind of person who prefers to bear things on your own rather than let others solve them for you. As a result, over time, your health problems will only get worse.”

When the boss heard this, it perfectly matched his own situation, perhaps because the other person was incredibly capable.

"Then please prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for me. I misunderstood you before, and I'm willing to take it slowly now."

He's quite a proud person, Qin Jiang nodded slightly when he heard that the other party was willing to undergo treatment.

Since you're willing to receive treatment, I will treat you properly. If you're not willing to receive treatment, then I'm willing to do things my own way.

After all, your body has nothing to do with me.

"That's more like it. I thought you were going to continue being a stubborn person. If you weren't willing to take care of yourself, I wouldn't want to waste my medicinal herbs."

As Qin Jiang spoke, he began writing down the medicinal herbs on a piece of paper, while the boss felt frustrated, thinking to himself, "This kid seems to have gotten into my heart."

They already know what I'm going to do, but the more they do that, the more I feel like I'm being watched.

This feeling is really uncomfortable. (End of Chapter)