My Daddy Is a Superhero

You Have Smelly Breath

"You ... what ... what are you talking about?"

Gao Yan took two steps back involuntarily.

“I said it stinks. You know what I mean!"

Neither Lin Zhiyuan nor Lin Momo understood what Qin Haodong meant. They mistakenly thought Qin Haodong was angry at Gao Yan for being rude and insulting to traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the little girl jumped up and cried, “I know! I knew! Aunt Gao's breathing was really tight. As soon as he didn't put on the mask, his breath smelled like a fart and made me lose ***** dine!”

Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Momo then realized that Qin Haodong meant that Gao Yan was suffering from halitosis, not his offensive words.

They thought Gao Yan had put on a huge mask because of his doctors obsession with hygiene, but now they knew that he was covering up the smell of his mouth.

Although no one was offended by Tang Tang's words, Gao Yan was so embarrassed that he wished for her to disappear.

She did not have bad breath as a child but somehow developed it in high school. To cure this unspeakable disease, he chose medical school in the college entrance exam and then took a medical doctor from M Country.

Over the years, he had seen many famous doctors, but halitosis was still not cured and was even becoming more serious. Because of this, this beautiful woman in her early 30s has no boyfriend. No man could stand his stinking breath.

“Do you not believe in western medicine? Why can't you heal yourself?” Qin Haodong answered this question again.

Gao Yan gave him a bitter look and replied, “So what? Western medicine is scientific, but there are also difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be cured today. You cannot deny the role of western medicine simply because of this.”

“Difficult and complicated disease?” Qin Haodong snorted with laughter. “Your halitosis is obviously caused by intense stomach fire and gastrointestinal heat. In traditional Chinese medicine, this is a problem that cannot be smaller and can be easily cured. Not only do you not believe in traditional Chinese medicine, but you also patronize it. You've brought this on yourself. ”

"That's impossible. You lied! I have had a standard examination of my stomach and intestines. There's nothing wrong. How can this happen because of my stomach and intestines?” gao Yan's.

“That's why I said you don't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine. In traditional Chinese medicine, the stomach and intestines are a system of channels, not organs as in western medicine. Precisely because of the limitations of western medicine, it cannot find the root of your disease and sillyly calls it a difficult problem.

"It only takes a few minutes for me to recover from a disease like yours."

"Whatwhat? Can you cure my illness?” Gao Yan asked in disbelief.

"Yes! Sure was! The Magic Doctor is amazing. He can cure any disease!”

The little girl shouted, clapping her hands. He was now Qin Haodong's biggest fan. In his eyes, his Magic Doctor was omnipotent.

Gao Yan hesitated for a moment, then bowed low to Qin Haodong, and pleaded solemnly, "Please, Doctor Qin, help me. As long as you can cure my illness, I will give you whatever you ask!”

Qin Haodong knew he was suffering from halitosis and the cause was with just one glance. Gao Yan had confidence in his medical skills now. Moreover, he was on the verge of going insane from the illness and would try with the slightest hope.

“Doctor of Magic, Aunt Gao is so pathetic. Please give him some needles! If she's sick, I can sing a song for her!”

Qin Haodong lovingly stroked the little girl's head, turned to Gao Yan and said, "For the sake of Tang Tang, I'll give you a little therapy."

Then he directed Gao Yan to lie down on the sofa before he did acupuncture for her. For Emperor Green Wood, healing the obstruction of the digestive tract was easy. Five minutes later, he put down his needle.

"It's over. Try and see if you still have bad breath.”

"So fast?" Gao Yan hesitated to take off his mask. Then he put his hands together, inhaled them, and sniffed.

He used to frown from bad breath when he did this, but this time he did not smell anything.

"Is it true that the disease that bothered me for over ten years was cured in the last few minutes?" he wondered in shock.

With an expression of disbelief, Gao Yan exhaled again into his palm. Still, there is no real bad breath.

The little girl ran over to Gao Yan and offered with a silly look, "Aunt Gao, let me kiss her!"

With that, she lifted her face close to Gao Yan's mouth, her pretty little nose sniffed, and then clapped her little hands and shouted, “No smell, no smell! Aunt Gao's mouth no longer farts!”

Gao Yan cried out of emotion. After suffering from halitosis for so many years, only he knew bitterness and humiliation.

“Thank you, Doctor Qin. Thank you very much!" Gao Yan fell to his knees in front of Qin Haodong in failure. "I was wrong. I am nearsighted. I'm sorry to you, for Chinese medicine. I'm sorry."

"Wake up" Qin Haodong said. "I've cured your illness, but since you only have blind faith in foreign matters and belittle traditional Chinese medicine, I'll punish you for three days for not being able to speak."

He was angry at the woman for her unwarranted insults to traditional Chinese medicine, so he took a small way to punish her during therapy just now.

Gao Yan got up from the ground, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but to his horror, he suddenly lost his voice.

It was only then that he realized that the wonders of traditional Chinese medicine far surpassed the imaginations of people like him who studied western medicine.

However, he, unable to speak for the next three days, looked at Qin Haodong with gratitude and admiration. As long as the smell of his mouth was gone, he willingly kept his mouth shut for three months or even three years, let alone three days.

When the little girl saw that Gao Yan was suddenly unable to speak, she quickly covered her mouth with her two small hands and said to Qin Haodong, "Magic Doctor, I am a good girl. Please don't make me unable to speak!”

Lin Momo looked at Qin Haodong, her eyes shining with admiration. "It seems very wise to agree with Qin Haodong to be Tang Tang's sworn father," he thought in relief. "Otherwise, Tang Tang might not be able to be treated even in the hospital today."

Lin Zhiyuan was mature enough to know better the importance of a skilled physician to a family. With Qin Haodong, the Lin family had an extra lifeline. Thus, his enthusiasm towards Qin Haodong was tinged with respect.

“Doctor Qin, thank you for helping Tang Tang recover. Your medical skills are very eye-opening to me! ”

Now, no Lin dared to question Qin Haodong's medical skills. They had just made such a fuss that their cook and nanny walked into the living room to see what was happening.

After the matter was over, cook Zhang Dafu came up to them and asked, “Master. Lin, breakfast is ready, when are you eating?"

Lin Zhiyuan was being unwilling to eat a few minutes ago due to Tang Tang's illness. Now Tang Tang Tang's recovery made his mood light, so he decided to have breakfast immediately.

“Thank you very much, Doctor Qin. Please come and have breakfast with us.”

He then politely invited Qin Haodong into the dining room and offered her a seat of honor.

"I want to sit next to the Magic Doctor."

The little girl cried as she climbed onto the chair next to Qin Haodong's chair and held her hand lovingly.

"Mama, sit here," she told Lin Momo, patting the chair beside her with her small hands.

In order to take care of her daughter comfortably, Lin Momo took a seat. As he glanced at Qin Haodong unwittingly, a strange feeling came his way. It was like a family of three sitting together for breakfast.

The Lin family has a large breakfast, Chinese and Western food. "Tang Tang, what do you want?" Lin Momo asked her daughter gently. “Mama will help you get food.”

Looking at the food on the table, Tang Tang frowned his nose and replied, "I don't want to eat, Mama!"

“No, it's not good for your health. If it is not healthy, it will be susceptible to disease,” said Lin Momo while filling a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and minced meat. “Tang Tang, eat porridge. Porridge for breakfast is good for your stomach!”

Seeing the porridge in the bowl, the little girl waved her hand to refuse, “No! Nah! Mama, I don't want to eat anything.”

“No, you can't miss breakfast. You must have it, or Mama will be angry.”

Lin Momo threatened him, putting on an angry face.

"Miss Lin, Tang Tang Tang has just gotten a fever, and it's normal for him not to****dine," Qin Haodong explained. “Alright, let me cook Tang Tang's porridge. He'll love it.”

Lin Zhiyuan quickly said, “Doctor Qin, how can we let you do such a thing? You are a honored guest!”

“Already, Tang Tang has just recovered from illness. It's okay for me to make something delicious for her.”

Qin Haodong looked at the little girl kindly.

Hearing the conversation, Zhang Dafu, who had been serving at the table, came forward and said, "Doctor Qin, how about you explain his cooking to me and I'll do it?"

“No, I'll do it. You can't do that!” qin Haodong said, rising up from his seat.

"Good, good, I want to eat a delicious meal that the Magic Doctor cooked!"

The little girl clapped again happily.

Zhang Dafu was a little upset. He said it was an understatement of his cooking.

"Doctor Qin, your medical skills are really experts, but speaking of cooking, your cooking is not as good as mine."

He is in a position to be proud. His grandfather was an imperial chef from a previous dynasty, and his father had made a state banquet for senior Chinese officials. He himself was a famous top chef in Jiangnan City, and the Lin family spent a lot of money inviting him to be their cook.

No matter what he said, Qin Haodong laughed and said, "Maybe Tang Tang likes my cooking!"

"Yes! Yep! I want to eat delicious food cooked by Magic Doctor!”

The little girl immediately came out to support Qin Haodong.

"Alright, thank you, Doctor Qin," Lin Zhiyuan agreed before he turned to Zhang Dafu and said, "Bring Doctor Qin into the kitchen!"

According to him, now that Qin Haodong was wanting to cook, let him do as he pleased. Perhaps he would waste some materials, but the Lin family was wealthy enough that they did not mind.

"Well, please come this way, Doctor Qin."

Now that the host had agreed, Zhang Dafu could only listen. Still, he thought Qin Haodong was teaching the fish to swim.

"Magic Doctor, let me help you!"

The little girl exclaimed as she got off the chair and grasped one of Qin Haodong's fingers. Then they went into the kitchen together.