Super little genius doctor

Chapter 64 The Dean's Invitation

Seeing that Ning Xiaochuan agreed, a bright smile appeared on Li Yihui's face.

In his opinion, Ning Xiaochuan is inferior to him no matter what, Chinese medicine?It's just a trick to deceive people.

"Please ask Miss Lu to testify for us!" Li Yihui said to Lu Chengxue.

Lu Chengxue nodded, with a faint smile on his face all the time, extraordinarily charming.

To be honest, she has seen a lot of men like Li Yihui, and she just wants to get her attention so that she can have a chance to chase her.

However, she was a little curious about Ning Xiaochuan. This little guy can see her symptoms at a glance. It shouldn't be easy, right?

Lu Chengxue smiled lightly and said: "Okay, but I don't know, how do you compare? You can't call someone casually, right? I'm afraid they will be unhappy."

What Lu Chengxue said was the truth, even if he was really sick, he might not admit it.

"It's simple, let's do this! Doctor Li, you can find someone at random and take the pulse! This is to prevent you from accusing me of cheating!" Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"Young man, your method is not appropriate!" Beside Li Yihui, a gray-haired old man raised his head: "You don't have equipment, so you can't judge a person's specific physical condition. If he is sick, you have to If you say you are not sick, what will you do when the time comes?"

"I don't know what the old man's opinion is!" Ning Xiaochuan asked modestly.

This point, he was negligent.

Li Yihui on the side also asked: "Mr., do you have any ideas?"

"It's not a good opinion, but it just so happens that I have a little problem with my body, and I know this little problem clearly myself. You two will feel my dad's pulse. If anyone tells me about my symptoms, I will judge How about who wins?" The old man twirled his gray beard and said with a smile.

Ning Xiaochuan and Li Yihui looked at each other, and they both nodded, which seemed to agree with the old man's proposal.

"Mr. Ning, why don't you come first?"

"No, Mr. Li, you should come first! But in order to show fairness, I suggest that you and I write the answer on a note, and then give it to the old man, so that the old man can judge the winner, how about it?"

"Okay!" Li Yihui agreed immediately.

"Please!" Ning Xiaochuan signaled Li Yihui to start first.

Li Yihui was also not polite, and directly gave the old man his pulse.

Seeing this, the people around were also interested, and they all gathered around, wanting to see what happened.

However, many people have expressions of disdain on their faces. They simply don't believe that a doctor can know exactly what disease a person has by taking the pulse.

Today's doctors, if they don't have those medical instruments, it is generally difficult to determine what kind of disease a person has.

"Two pretentious ghosts!" A young man said with disdain.

Neither Li Yihui nor Ning Xiaochuan paid any attention to him.

After taking his pulse for a while, Li Yihui took out a pen from the inner bag of his suit, and wrote down in a notebook, then closed the notebook, and said to Ning Xiaochuan: "It's your turn!"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled. In fact, he didn't need to feel his pulse to see the old man's problem.

But in that case, these people might think of him as a magic stick again.

Therefore, even for the sake of putting on a show, Ning Xiaochuan had to feel the pulse of the old man.

Ning Xiaochuan felt his pulse very quickly, but within a few seconds, he put his hand down, then asked a passenger to borrow a pen and paper, and wrote down the answer in a swish.

Seeing his appearance like this, Li Yihui sneered and said, "Hehe, Ning Da's miracle doctor is really fast!"

"Thank you!" Ning Xiaochuan said flatly, "Now, show the old man your answer!"

In fact, without his reminding, Li Yihui had already handed the notebook to the old man.

After taking a look, the old man smiled and nodded, appreciating: "Not bad, you have some real skills!"

These words made Li Yihui's face flush with blush, and he seemed a little smug: "Master Ning, what's your answer?"

In his opinion, Ning Xiaochuan is doomed this time.

Didn't you see that the old man said that he has some real skills?Obviously, his answer was correct.

The old gentleman picked up Ning Xiaochuan's answer and glanced at it, his eyes were full of shock, and even his hands trembled uncontrollably: "This, how is this possible?"

"Old man, hurry up and announce the answer!" Li Yihui couldn't wait any longer, wishing he could change places with Ning Xiaochuan now, so that he could sit next to the beautiful woman.

He rarely saw a beauty like Lu Chengxue. He felt that such a beauty was the best match for him.

And Ning Xiaochuan, dressed in shabby clothes, why should he sit next to the beautiful woman?
And brazenly said that the beauty is sick?

"Young man, can you really tell the symptoms of a person just by taking the pulse?" The old man ignored Li Yihui at all, but looked at Ning Xiaochuan with a little surprise and asked.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded faintly: "Mr., I am a doctor, and I am also a Chinese medicine doctor. Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and knowing. I think everyone knows this. Chinese medicine can be passed down for thousands of years, not just as people say. It's so unbearable, it's all a trick to deceive people, but there are really too few Chinese medicine practitioners who are truly virtuous."

After Ning Xiaochuan finished speaking, the old man nodded appreciatively: "You are right. Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country. It has been passed down for thousands of years, so there is a reason for it to be passed down. Young man, my name is Zhang Tong, and he is the doctor of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Vice President, if you are interested, how about working in our hospital?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

On the side, Li Yihui was also shocked, and then asked: "You are Dean Zhang Tong, the Dean Zhang Tong who almost won the Nobel Prize in Medicine?"

A deputy director of a hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, perhaps many people do not know.

However, there are too many people who know about a deputy dean who was almost awarded the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

The people around looked at Zhang Tong in disbelief, and some deliberately took out their mobile phones and searched for Zhang Tong's information.

"That's right, it's him, Dean Zhang Tong, the nominee for the Nobel Prize in Medicine the year before last!"

"Oh my god, it's really Zhang Tong. He actually took a train with us. This, isn't this incredible?"

"He almost won glory for the country!"

"I heard that the new vaccine he invented can completely cure uremia."

"Whatever you hear, that's the truth, okay?"

A group of people suddenly started discussing, looking at Zhang Tong full of admiration.

The old man in front of him did not know how many lives he had saved.

At this time, Li Yihui couldn't bring up the betting anymore.

But if he didn't mention it, it doesn't mean that Ning Xiaochuan didn't mention it!
"President Zhang, I'm sorry. I don't want to work in the hospital yet. I just want to know who wins this time." As the reputation of Chinese medicine is at stake, Ning Xiaochuan will naturally not let Li Yihui go easily.

Chinese medicine, it is something handed down from the ancestors, how can it be slandered by others?

(End of this chapter)