"Xiao Chen, today is the first day of business, and I have to trouble you to sit in the clinic for another day." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"It's okay, Mr. Zhao. Whether Xinglin Ju's Tianyun Medicine can become an instant hit depends on today." Chen Yu said with a smile.
After the ceremony and the firecrackers were set off, Tianyun Medicine was officially opened. Because of its previous reputation, many people came today, including those who bought medicine and those who wanted to see doctors because of Chen Yu's name.
Suddenly, a group of people came outside the door, and a waiter hurried in and said, "Dr. Chen, Mr. Zhao, it's not good. People from the three major Chinese medicine halls are here."
"Three major Chinese medicine halls? What are those old people doing here?" Mr. Zhao was stunned.
"They say they are here for Dr. Xiao Chen. I heard that Dr. Xiao Chen can bring the dead back to life. In his hands, the dead can walk a few steps off the ground. They want to come and see it," the waiter said.
"These old guys have gone too far." Mr. Zhao stood up angrily.
"Mr. Zhao, what are the origins of the three major Chinese medicine clinics?" Chen Yu asked.
"The three major Chinese medicine clinics in Fengling, the Wang Family of Jishi Hall, the Li Family of Huichun Hall, and the Ma Family of Yiyuan Hall are all families of traditional Chinese medicine. They used to be called the Four Major Clinics of Fengling in Xinglin and I."
"The Wang family is famous for its acupuncture. Wang Shiyuan's 'Ji Shi Acupuncture' is famous all over the world. Li Chengshan of the Li family is called the 'King of Medicine' and his Lingshu gold prescription is extremely powerful. As for Ma Jiyuan of the Ma family, he can see the patient's symptoms at a glance.
And prescribe the right medicine."
"Interesting." Chen Yu's eyes lit up: "I will meet them soon."
"You have to be careful. These old guys heard that I came back to the world and recruited a powerful young miracle doctor. They were dissatisfied and came here for you today." Mr. Zhao said uneasily.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I know what's going on." Chen Yu smiled slightly, turned around and walked out.
Three old men outside the door had already set up three tables and sat down in front of the tables. The disciples they brought with them crowded in front of them, with a great posture.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, old friends." Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Today is the first day that Xinglinju and Tianyun Pharmaceutical's pharmacy opens. Thank you to all the old friends for supporting us."
"Old Zhao, please stop talking about these things. We are either here to support you, or we heard that you have a powerful miracle doctor here. We are here to see him." It was Wang Shiyuan who spoke, and he said straight to the point.
"Yes, haha, brought back to life? I have never seen such a powerful person in all my years of practicing medicine." Li Chengshan also said with a smile.
"This is the legendary little miracle doctor. I look average." Ma Jiyuan squinted his small eyes and looked at Chen Yu with a sinister look.
"Chen Yu, I have met a few seniors." Chen Yu smiled slightly and saluted to several people.
"It's really average. If you are so young and have such great medical skills, I'm afraid you just blew it off." Li Chengshan glanced at Chen Yu.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is all about experience. Without decades of experience, it would be difficult to have a unique perspective on Chinese medicine. I really don't know how much money this kid has in his belly, so he dares to brag like this?" Wang Shiyuan sneered.
"You old guys, are you forcing me to curse?" Mr. Zhao was angry.
"Don't be angry, Mr. Zhao. I'm here to talk to some seniors." Chen Yu smiled, raised his head and said, "I think they are all seniors, so the etiquette must be used appropriately."
"But there are some people who are arrogant towards me, a junior. Not only is this disrespectful, but it's also a bit... relying on one's old age and showing off one's old age."
"What did you say, kid?" Several people were furious. They were all well-known people in the field of Chinese medicine. When Chen Yu was so reviled, they immediately became angry.
"I said you guys are relying on your old age, that's okay, right?" Chen Yu smiled: "As for you doubting my medical skills, I can understand that. After all, I have reached a level that you can't reach at such a young age. It's normal for you to be jealous.
of."
"What did you say?" Several people became even more angry.
"I said you are jealous of me. We are opening today. As Mr. Zhao's old friends, you don't come to congratulate me. Instead, you line up to come and destroy the place. Aren't you jealous of me?"
"Chen Yu, please be careful what you say. We are representatives of the traditional Chinese medicine community in Fengling." Ma Jiyuan pointed at Chen Yu and shouted: "If you have the ability, we will show you the truth and fight with open swords and guns."
"Okay, let's compete." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said loudly: "Dear guests, I testify that today I, Chen Yu, compete with several seniors from the three major clinics. If I lose, I will no longer practice medicine from now on, but if
If I win, please ask a few people to write down a defeat note, sign their names, and post it at the door of our pharmacy."
"And I admit that the three major clinics combined are not as good as Xinglinju."
"What did you say, kid? How could my master lose to you?"
"Arrogant, really too arrogant."
"Hurry up and show him some color." The disciples behind the old guy expressed their displeasure.
"Okay, you're arrogant enough. I'm going to teach you a lesson today. Tell me what you want to compare." Ma Jiyuan laughed angrily.
"Just what I'm better at than you is, check-in." Chen Yu said calmly: "Then Mr. Wang will compete with injections, and the Li family will compete with medicine. If I don't defeat you in the field that you are good at, it will seem like I am bullying you old people."
"Bastard, I will compete with you now." Ma Jiyuan was furious. Chen Yu was simply humiliating them. He turned around and said, "Which friend is willing to come up and give it a try?"
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Suddenly a group of people shouted excitedly. After all, Ma Jiyuan has a very famous name and usually can't get registered.
And I heard that he doesn't take your pulse or ask about your condition when he sees a doctor. He only needs to look at you a few times and look at the tongue coating to accurately diagnose your physical problems.
"This friend, it's you." Ma Jiyuan pointed to a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly came forward.
"Are you coming first?" Ma Jiyuan glanced at Chen Yu: "You want to compete with me. I don't know the pulse, and I can diagnose the condition without asking."
"Of course, I'm ready. Let's have a look at it, Senior Ma." Chen Yu glanced at the man, took the pen, and wrote down the prescription directly.
"What are you pretending to be?" Ma Jiyuan sneered: "Even if you know how to diagnose, you should at least look at the face, tongue and pulse. Can you diagnose a person just by looking at him? Haha, do you really think of yourself as a miracle doctor?"
"Skills are inferior to others. Just because you can't do something yourself doesn't mean that others can't do it either." Chen Yu sneered and simply stopped writing: "Brother, let me tell you about your condition directly."
"Okay, Dr. Chen, please tell me." The man nodded repeatedly.
"Half a month ago, you suddenly felt uncomfortable and distended in your abdomen. You couldn't eat. You had a fever of about 38 degrees. You went to the hospital to take Western medicine and vomited. Your urine was like strong tea. Western medicine diagnosed you with infectious hepatitis, right?" Chen Yu said.
"That's right, that's it. I still have the medical records with me." The patient was stunned for a moment and then became excited.