Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 312

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Although Doctor Ye was aggressive towards Fan Lin, his words were only because he didn't trust his age, and he cared more about the patients, so he didn't take his scolding words to heart. Get it over with, otherwise he would make trouble every now and then, how would they treat people?

"Hehe, since you dare to come out to sit in the hall, then let's compare medical skills. If you can beat me, then I don't care if you continue to practice medicine, but if I win, you have to study hard by my side." You are studying medicine, and you are not allowed to practice medicine without my permission! How dare you?"

Seeing Doctor Ye's calm expression, Fan Lin secretly praised him for his composure, and couldn't help but feel a little better about him, but his face collapsed again when he thought of him being in the clinic.

"The competition is fine, but I was originally a doctor in my Ye Family Medical Center. You won but let me study medicine with you. I won but nothing changed. Do you think it's appropriate? Old sir."

"That's right, that's right, that's the reason. This old guy has a good calculation, and he won't lose at all if he wins or loses together!"

Dr. Ye looked at Fan Lin with deep meaning. After hearing this, he also felt that his condition seemed a bit harsh, and what the melon-eating crowd said made him feel a little ashamed.

"Then what do you want?"

"Simple, if I win, you will worship me as your teacher. If I lose, it proves that I have not mastered my medical skills. I can close the Ye Family Medical Center and continue to study medicine by your side. How about it?"

Dr. Ye's words immediately set off an uproar, and the few hidden people in the crowd couldn't help showing joy when they heard his words. Although they all said that Dr. Ye was the true biography of Mr. Ye, they didn't believe it at all, and they just thought it was because of Mr. Ye. The name of the family, coupled with the fact that they can see a doctor without money, let these ignorant people tout it.

As for Fan Lin, they've been tested again, and his medical skills are good, so it's easy to win against such a hairless kid.

But none of them noticed that even though Doctor Ye proposed such a condition, the faces of the sitting doctors in the Ye family did not show the slightest emotion, and they even looked at Fan Lin with interest.

"Okay, since you are so open-minded, I agree, but don't go back on your word when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, it won't."

Whether he will repent or not lose is only known to Dr. Ye himself, and Fan Lin doesn't want to do too much. After all, the Ye Family Medical Clinic is famous, and he doesn't want to see such a family of traditional Chinese medicine fall. If he wins, he doesn't need to close the clinic, just let him study hard by his side.

So after setting the rules, the two selected two patients from the people who were eating melons for cross-diagnosis and prescribing.

In order to prevent himself from capsizing in the gutter, Fan Lin was very attentive in picking out patients, while Dr. Ye just casually glanced at the crowd and picked out a young man with a full complexion.

This middle-aged man originally came to see a doctor with his father, but he didn't expect to be picked by Dr. Ye, and he confirmed with him with some uncertainty. After seeing Dr. Ye nodded with a smile on his face, he walked out of the crowd with a beating heart.

Fan Lin selected a thin man with a withered face and slightly sunken cheeks from the crowd. This man knew that he was seriously ill at first glance. After he had made his selection, he glanced at the man selected by Dr. Ye and couldn't help being taken aback, feeling a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Doctor Ye incredulously.

play?

This is a game where the Ye Family Medical Center is used as a bet. How can it be such a joke to choose people?

Fan Lin looked at Doctor Ye with a bit of hatred, only to see him smile slightly at this and signaled that it was time to start.

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Fan Lin's heart was filled with anger, and he didn't show him a good face, and sat down on the consultation table that had already been set up with a straight face.

The two patients took their seats one after another. Dr. Ye took the pulse of the withered man first, while Fan Lin took the pulse of the full-faced middle-aged man.

It's just that he frowned as soon as he put his hand on his pulse, and looked suspiciously at Dr. Ye again.

After his diagnosis, this middle-aged man has no other problems except a little bit of anger, so his impression of Doctor Ye has dropped a bit, and he has already made up his mind that he must strictly discipline Doctor Ye after he loses. Don't give him a little room to be lazy.

When he was thinking about how to train Dr. Ye, the prescription had already been written there, and Fan Lin wrote the prescription after being reminded by others.

After prescribing the prescription, it was time to exchange patients. Fan Lin had already had an idea in mind when he took the pulse of the person he had selected. When he took the pulse, he compared his guesses one by one, and quickly diagnosed and prescribed the prescription.

However, before prescribing the prescription, he subconsciously glanced at Dr. Ye, and saw that he was frowning while his old friend was still taking the pulse, so he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, "Playing a trick!"

After he finished prescribing the prescription, he didn't move. He sat on the chair and watched with interest Dr. Ye's pretending to be mysterious.

Until Dr. Ye wrote the prescription and teased him whether he should give him more time to make a proper diagnosis, but Dr. Ye just smiled and said nothing.

Until both of them prescribed the prescription, when the two patients looked at them nervously, they first announced the diagnosis result of the withered and yellow man.

"The pulse condition is slow and weak, the tongue is slightly red, and the fur is yellow and white. The kidney qi has weakened, and the stomach qi has also failed, so I don't want to eat, feel sick and vomit. It is a symptom of spleen and kidney yang deficiency."

There is not much difference between the two and it is difficult to determine the winner, but it also made Fan Lin feel a little bit drummed. This patient was carefully selected by him, and he did not expect Dr. Ye to be able to diagnose it. And more importantly, Dr. Ye did not. Spending too much time with this patient.

Immediately after the announcement of the diagnosis result of the mature man, before the two attending doctors announced it, the mature man turned pale, sweaty, his limbs stiffened nervously, and then he rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and twitched slightly, and the onlookers were startled. Fan Lin was a little caught off guard by the sudden situation, but he was not slow to react, and quickly got up from the chair to save people.

As a result, a figure that was faster than him passed him squatting in front of the middle-aged man, and then with a flick of his hand, a needle bag spread out everywhere, and his fingertips passed over the needle bag, and a silver coin appeared on his hand. Needle, quickly inserted the silver needle into the body of the strong man, and finally flicked the finger on the end of the needle.

With a buzzing sound, the silver needle shook rapidly, causing afterimages. Originally, Fan Lin was afraid that Dr. Ye would act recklessly and wanted to stop him, but he was stunned for a long time by seeing the hand he showed.

He thought that he didn't find anything wrong with the diagnosis and treatment of the young man just now, but the young man's face was almost swollen at this time, and with Dr. Ye's handling method, the patient's face gradually turned rosy, which proved his The measures are right.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Doctor Ye with some dejection. There are talents from generation to generation, and each generation is better than the last. He knows that he has lost, and he has lost completely!

After the man's breathing was completely stable, Doctor Ye stood up from the ground and looked at Fan Lin calmly.

"I lost, I, Fan Lin, would like to worship you as my teacher!"

　The diagnosis paragraph is scribbled, don’t take it seriously

　　
　
(End of this chapter)