Chapter 213 Miss He, Was I Just Guessing?

• Old Mr. He heard his granddaughter and grew even angrier. “Mr. Lynch, my granddaughter has been abroad this whole time. She doesn’t understand how deep traditional medicine runs. Please don’t take it to heart.”
• “Grandpa, how can you believe an outsider over me?” He Bingyan protested, fists clenched, her chest heaving with anger, waves rolling for real.
• “Miss He, traditional medicine relies on looking, listening, asking, and feeling the pulse. You think I’m a fraud because I didn’t use fancy machines to examine your grandpa. What if I tell you what’s going on with your own body?”