Indeed, Western medicine diagnosis requires physical examination, and traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis requires observation, hearing, asking and touching. Ji Wufeng said just now that he could diagnose and treat without asking questions or touching the patient. It is indeed a bit absurd.
Ji Wufeng said: "Only people like you who have a shallow understanding will think that I am talking big. As a Chinese medicine doctor, have you never heard of seeing a doctor?"
The so-called "sight diagnosis" means that by watching the patient's form and breath, you can make a correct diagnosis, but this is the highest state in traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis.
This is simply a legendary myth for modern Chinese medicine. Even if there are not only five people who can do this in the entire history of traditional Chinese medicine, each of them is a world-famous genius, an ancient saint, "Hahaha..." Song Xishan laughed, but the laughter was full of sarcasm, and he said: "Sun Bainian, you are really promising, and you actually have a disciple comparable to that of the ancient saint!"
Sun Bainian's face was flushed. Indeed, even if he thought Ji Wufeng was skilled in medical skills, he would never think that Ji Wufeng was comparable to the ancient saints.
"Sorry, he is not my disciple, because I have shallow medical skills and can't teach him."
Sun Bainian was ridiculed, which shows that his relationship with Ji Wufeng just doesn't want him to be as humiliated as he is.
"Isn't your disciple?"
Song Xishan was stunned, pointed at Ji Wufeng and shouted: "Which medical school are you from?
I want to find your dean. I am so unpragmatic at such a young age. Even if I practice medicine in the future, I will be a scum among doctors. You must be fired!"
"Sorry, I'm not from any medical school, so no one will fire me."
Ji Wufeng said coldly: "When you have not been verified, you have come to a conclusion that I am not pragmatic. As a doctor, I think you are no different from a scum."
Song Xishan was furious and said, "You are so brave. How dare you talk to me like this?"
Seeing that Song Xishan was angry, Chen Yujiao immediately became anxious and said to Ji Wufeng: "What are you still doing here?
Get out of here!"
"Slow down!"
Song Xishan said coldly: "I can't let him go now. No one has ever dared to talk to me Song Xishan like this. Today I have to teach this arrogant boy a lesson!"
"What do you want?"
Ji Wufeng asked.
"Since we are all seeing a doctor, we will treat it together. If you don't have as good as me, you will have to kneel down and apologize to me, so that you can know that arrogance comes at a price."
Song Xishan Road.
Sun Bainian's face changed. Song Xishan actually wanted to make Ji Wufeng kneel down. This was clearly a point of criticism, but in fact he wanted to humiliate him.
"Okay, promise you."
Song Xishan was so narrow-minded that he actually made him kneel down. How could such a person have achieved such a high achievement?
How could Sun Bainian surpass the kindness of a doctor?
"Xiaofeng...you..." Sun Bainian was anxious.
"But if I prove that I am better than you, you will also kneel down to me."
Ji Wufeng said.
"You want me to kneel down for you?"
Song Xishan sneered, "I think you are not only arrogant, but you are simply crazy."
"Let's start with a little nonsense."
Ji Wufeng said.
When Zeng Tiancheng and Chen Yujiao saw that Song Xishan said this, they could only keep Ji Wufeng for the time being.
Song Xishan said to Zeng Tiancheng: "Take me to see the patient."
Everyone came to a bedroom together and saw that it was extremely dark and a gloomy breath. It was still during the summer vacation and it was extremely hot. Sun Bainian and Zeng Tiancheng were actually cold all over and couldn't help but want to shivering.
An old man with gray hair was lying on the bed and was unconscious, and could not see anything unusual, as if he was asleep. He was Zeng Huafang, the jade king of Henan Province.
Ji Wufeng looked around and found a divine platform in the bedroom. It was enshrined on it, not the divine position or the spirit card, but a piece of blood-red jade. The jade was not expensive at all, but just a blood stone.
"I'll take my pulse first."
Song Xishan began to take Zeng Huafang's pulse, his expression was sometimes surprised and sometimes solemn, with an unfathomable and terrifying look.
However, after Ji Wufeng saw the bloodstone, he knew that Song Xishan was acting because he could not diagnose anything.
After taking the pulse, Zeng Tiancheng and his wife immediately asked nervously: "Doctor Song, how is my father's condition?"
My father was seriously ill, and as a son, of course he was worried, but more importantly, although Zeng Tiancheng had taken over the family business, he was far less experienced than Zeng Huafang, just like the prince succeeding the throne and had not yet gained a foothold.
If Zeng Huafang died at this time, those opponents who were eyeing him were very likely to rush forward. With Zeng Tiancheng's ability, the Zeng family would inevitably suffer heavy losses.
Song Xishan said with a serious expression: "Oh, the situation is not good. The old man is too old. He was too busy when he was young. His body was exhausted and he had already reached the point where the five declines of heaven and man are declining. It is hard for gods to save him!"
As soon as these words came out, Zeng Tiancheng and his wife were shocked.
But Song Xishan said again: "But it doesn't matter. I will prescribe a prescription. You can take medicine according to the prescription and take care of it carefully. At least I can guarantee that the old man will last for three years."
Zeng Tiancheng and his wife were stunned for a moment. They were able to help people last for three years. This is really a miracle doctor.
Even if such a person cannot wake up, he must not offend him. He must make friends with him. If he gets sick in the future, he will still expect him to save his life.
"Then thank you Doctor Song!"
Zeng Tian immediately thanked him.
Although Zeng Huafang cannot wake up, at least he is much better than death.
Chen Yujiao immediately took out two checks and handed them to Song Xishan and said, "Doctor Song, this is your medical fee, this is our little intention."
Ji Wufeng took a look at the check, and both of them were worth one million.
Seeing the numbers on the check, Song Xishan's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy, but he quickly covered it up and accepted the check with peace of mind.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "Doctor Song's medical fee is really high."
Song Xishan snorted coldly and said, "That's because I'm worth the price."
"If you really cure the old man, you are indeed worth the price, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability at all."
Ji Wufeng said.
Chen Yu was furious and said, "Random, this is the Zeng family, not your arrogant place!"
"Good boy, I originally wanted to let you go, but you didn't know that the sky was so high that the earth was so thick. Now come and kneel down to apologize immediately!"
Song Xishan said sternly.
"Let me kneel down to you, are you worthy?"
Ji Wufeng said coldly.
Chen Yujiao said: "Doctor Song can extend my father's life for three years. Can you do it?
Since you can't do it, you have to kneel down to Dr. Song!"
Ji Wufeng shook his head and said, "I really can't help him extend his life for three years."
"Then what are you waiting for?
Kneel down for me!"
Chen Yujiao scolded.
"I can't, because he is not sick at all and his life is not over. Where can he prolong his life?"
Ji Wufeng said.
Song Xishan sneered: "You are so clever. You know I can help the old man with his life, so you say that his life is not over."
At this time, Zeng Tiancheng said in a deep voice: "Okay, for Mr. Sun's sake, let's just let this matter go, leave here immediately."
Zeng Huafang was so unconscious that Ji Wufeng even said that he was not sick, which made Zeng Tiancheng even more distrust Ji Wufeng and even disgusted him.
Sun Bainian looked sad and said, "Xiaofeng, let's go."
Ji Wufeng shook his head and said, "Grandpa Sun, please invite me for help. I can't lose your face."