Just when Dr. Liu Wenjing and Liu went to diagnose and treat Mr. Zhao.
Ye Feng asked Hua Guodong curiously: "Is this miracle doctor Liu very powerful?"
After all, Ye Feng had been in prison for five years and had never been to the hospital before he was imprisoned. He had never heard of such a famous figure.
"Miracle Doctor Liu is not only amazing. He is quite amazing!"
When it comes to Dr. Liu, Hua Guodong doesn't feel sleepy anymore. His admiration for this miracle doctor is like a torrential river, stretching endlessly.
"I don't dare to talk about other people. Just my father's old legs. His knees hurt when he walked. In the later stage, he was almost on crutches. I saw countless doctors, but nothing worked."
"Later, I was lucky enough to meet Dr. Liu. Guess what? With just one injection, my dad's leg was healed!"
"To this day, my dad walks with flying speed, and his legs and feet are more agile than mine!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled and said: "You are so amazing, why don't you get a shot too?"
"Haha, you are just joking." Hua Guodong said with a smile, "I'm not sick, so why should I get an injection?"
"Don't believe it. I heard from my father that many high-ranking officials have sought treatment from Divine Doctor Liu. This is well-known."
"But now that Divine Doctor Liu is old, he doesn't treat people as much. That is to say, Mr. Zhao has the reputation to invite Divine Doctor Liu."
While talking, Liu Wenjing had already checked Mr. Zhao's pulse and talked about the cause of his illness.
Others seem to understand it as if they were listening to a book from heaven.
In the end, I could only hear the "wind-cold" syndrome from Dr. Liu's summary.
Zhao Tiancong wondered: "My dad is so ill, how could it be caused by the wind and cold?"
Liu Wenjing laughed and explained patiently: "Although wind-cold is a minor illness, it can be fatal when it gets sick."
"In Chinese medicine, wind and cold are the root cause of all diseases. In different seasons, each time it harmonizes with the seasonal qi, it will cause different symptoms."
"I noticed that the old man had fever, headache, body pain, cough, thin and white tongue coating, floating and tight pulse, etc. In addition, he was old and frail, and contracted wind and cold, so he suddenly fell ill!"
Zhao Tianming hurriedly asked: "Does Dr. Liu have a way to cure it?"
"Haha!" Liu Wenjing smiled again, "Outsiders call me Liu Yizhen, naturally because most diseases can be cured by one injection for me."
"Although your father is very ill, I am confident that within three injections, I will give you a healthy Mr. Zhao!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhao family was so excited and so grateful that they knelt down to express their gratitude to Divine Doctor Liu.
"hehe……"
Just as the scene was filled with joy and peace, an inappropriate chuckle suddenly appeared, which was particularly harsh.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling a little helpless.
Originally, after listening to Hua Guodong's bragging about how miraculous this man was, I thought I would meet some kind of peerless miracle doctor today.
As a result, listening to his analysis of Mr. Zhao's condition, I was totally clueless.
"why are you laughing!?"
When Zhao Tiancong saw that it was Ye Feng who was laughing, he became furious: "Why are you still doing what you are doing here? You still want to cause trouble, right?"
Just when he was about to ask someone to kick this person out, Liu Wenjing interrupted and asked, "I wonder if this kid has any other different opinions?"
"Since we are all doctors, let's speak out and discuss it together."
Ye Feng said sternly: "Of course I am laughing at Divine Doctor Liu because you are not good at studying medicine. You can't even tell the difference between wind and evil. How dare you talk so brazenly about treating people?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
How dare you question Dr. Liu’s medical skills in public? And laugh at Dr. Liu’s poor medical skills?
What a courage!
The frightened Hua Guodong on the side also quickly pulled the corner of Ye Feng's clothes to signal him to stop saying a few words.
At this time, even Liu Wenjing, who was extremely well-educated, couldn't help but get slightly angry and said: "In your opinion, what is the cause of the old man's illness?"
"It's evil energy!" Ye Feng said, "It was the evil energy entering the body that made the old man's condition gradually worsen and get out of control."
“The symptoms of wind-cold and evil are similar, but the differences between wind and evil are as small as one word, and they make a huge difference!”
Seeing Ye Feng mention evil again, Zhao Wanting who was standing by her seemed to have thought of something. She looked around the ward and sure enough she saw the jade Buddha, which was also brought and placed on the cabinet in front of the hospital bed.
"Mr. Ye, is this it?" Zhao Wanting hurriedly picked up the jade Buddha and handed it to Ye Feng to dispose of. "Can my grandfather get better if we dispose of this jade Buddha?"
Ye Feng shook his head and dropped the Jade Buddha: "All the evil spirits in this Jade Buddha have invaded the old man's body. It's too late."
"What a bunch of nonsense!" Liu Wenjing said angrily, "What's so evil?"
"We are doctors, not magicians! Don't use these non-medical gimmicks to fool people! The reputation of our traditional Chinese medicine has been ruined by liars like you."
"You have repeatedly questioned my medical skills, so I will show you today that my Liu Yizhen's abilities are not in vain!"
"If I can't cure Mr. Zhao's disease within three injections, I am willing to become your teacher and listen to your orders!"
Ye Feng also said: "Well, since you said so, if you can cure the patient with three injections, then I will also pay my respects..."
Having said this, Ye Feng shook his head slightly and said: "No, you are not qualified to be my master."
After all, each of Ye Feng's more than one hundred masters has unique skills. If you pick one at random, he will be the top in the relevant industry.
And how could a quack doctor like Liu Wenjing sneak into Ye Feng's master's circle and make a fool of himself?
"Then I'll kill or chop him into pieces, whatever you want!" Ye Feng finally added.
Hearing this, Liu Wenjing was furious again.
"You do want to become a disciple, but I won't accept a disciple like you!"
As he spoke, Liu Wenjing proudly took out the silver needle he carried with him and prepared to clear his name.
With the silver needle in hand, Liu Wenjing's entire aura changed.
The anger just now was gone, and he became a little more calm.
Then, he held the silver needle in Liu Wenjing's hand for a moment, and a wisp of white smoke rose up.
"Use needles to control Qi?" Ye Feng saw this and nodded secretly.
I thought to myself that although this miracle doctor made ridiculous mistakes in his diagnosis, he did have some real skills in acupuncture.
And everyone around him was also amazed by this.
"He is indeed a miracle doctor, and his skills are truly extraordinary!"
"It's ridiculous that that kid is ignorant and laughs at Liu Shen's medical incompetence. Who gave him the courage?"
"When Divine Doctor Liu cures the old man, it won't be too late for us to settle his accounts!"
Under the expectant gazes of everyone in the Zhao family, Liu Wenjing looked solemn and took the first injection firmly.
Immediately, the unconscious Mr. Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of filthy breath, and his pale face gradually regained its color.
"Wake up! The old man is awake!"
"A miraculous doctor! He can really cure the disease with just one needle!"
"Dad, how do you feel?"
Mr. Zhao nodded slightly and said: "Well... much better..."
Liu Wenjing couldn't help but feel proud that one shot was effective. He turned around and asked Ye Feng, "How is it? Are you convinced?" This chapter has been completed!
