Chapter six hundred and thirteen was regarded as a liar
Zhang Zechuan was stunned when he heard this.
He couldn't understand what the relationship between physiognomy and treatment was, and why he put these two things together. At the same time, he didn't think that Lin Yang would have such a brilliant medical skills as young as a young Lin Yang.
He just asked casually: "So, are you a doctor? I don't know which hospital you work in?"
"I'm not a doctor." Lin Yang shook his head: "To be precise, I am a medical student. I am currently studying for a freshman in the School of Medicine of West China University."
Zhang Zechuan felt more and more inexplicable.
Lin Yang smiled and continued, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know where your sick family member is now? Maybe I can help you cure him."
Hearing this, Zhang Zechuan finally understood Lin Yang's intention, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "It's up to you?"
Lin Yang was not angry, but still said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang doesn't believe in my medical skills?
"That's right." Zhang Zechuan did not hide what he thought, and said bluntly: "The old saying goes, there are few tailors and old doctors. The older the doctor, the more experienced the doctor, the higher the medical skills. Judging from your appearance, you are only a dozen.
Twenty years old, and just a freshman medical student, how can I believe your medical skills?"
Lin Yang nodded: "It is normal for Mr. Zhang to have such concerns. But I still want to say that only me, a medical student you don't like, can do it.
It can be cured."
He saw a trace of evil spirit in Zhang Zechuan's body
This shows that Zhang Zechuan's family is not suffering from serious diseases, but is involved in some dirty things that are not clean. In this way, an ordinary doctor, no matter how skilled his medical skills are, he cannot cure his family.
Unfortunately, Zhang Zechuan didn't know this. After hearing Lin Yang's words, his face instantly sank and said coldly: "Young man, I don't know what method you used and how to find out about my house.
Someone is sick. But if you want to use this to threaten me, you will really make a mistake in making a wishful plan, Xiao Chen, let's go."
Zhang Zechuan completely misunderstood Lin Yang. He thought Lin Yang wanted to use his family's illness to threaten him in exchange for Wang Yangming's sword. Of course, if Lin Yang is really a famous doctor at home and abroad, he can help him cure his family.
He was willing to let him exchange Wang Yangming's sword.
But the problem is that Lin Yang is too young and is just a freshman medical student. It is really difficult for Zhang Zechuan to associate him with famous doctors, so he naturally doesn't believe how skillful he can have.
In Zhang Zechuan's view, Lin Yang just wanted to use his family's illness to cheat Wang Yangming's sword to cheat Wang Yangming
Of course, you won’t have any good looks when dealing with liars.
Seeing that Zhang Zechuan had a misunderstanding, Lin Yang was not anxious yet, Xi Mengyao was anxious and hurriedly wanted to continue chasing: "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. Although my master was just in his freshman year, his medical skills were quite wise.
of……"
Lin Yang reached out to stop her and whispered: "No need to chase her. This kind of stubborn person will not believe it no matter what you say after deciding on something. He can only eat after he breaks his head and kills him.
Only after losing money will he know that he is wrong.”
Then, he said to Zhang Zechuan's leaving back: "Mr. Zhang, whether you believe me or not, there is a saying I still want to say: After you go back, remember to isolate your sick family member, tens of millions of dollars.
Don't let him see any living things. Otherwise, he will cause a big deal."
"snort"
Zhang Zechuan's response to his words was a cold snorted.
Lin Yang shrugged helplessly.
He has done everything he should do and said, and said the rest depends on Zhang Zechuan's own luck.
After Zhang Zechuan left, Xi Mengyao couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Master, how do you know that someone in Mr. Zhang's home is sick? And she also told him that she was suffering from a terrible infectious disease.
Lin Yang did not answer, but asked back: "If I say, do you believe me if I guess?"
"It's weird to believe." Xi Mengyao rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If you don't want to say it, forget it." Then she turned around and ran to help Uncle Wang handle the follow-up matters of the auction.
By the time Lin Yang and Xi Mengyao left Baishitang and returned to school, it was almost time for the dormitory to close.
First, he sent Xi Mengyao back to the girls' dormitory located in the Art Academy, and Lin Yang walked alone towards the Medical School.
"If someone comes to rob me now, it will be a big robber." Looking at the dark surroundings, Lin Yang patted the bank card in his pocket.
This card has just been deposited with a large amount of money from the auction of Qizhen. If someone can snatch the card and ask for the password from him, he will be rich overnight...
...Of course, the premise is to have the ability to defeat Lin Yang.
After leaving the Art Academy, Lin Yang accelerated his speed as he saw no one around. He was like a ghost, galloping past the roadside quickly.
"Ghost"
Several young men who were eating barbecue and drinking beer at the barbecue stall across the street were stunned at first after seeing the afterimage of Lin Yang flashing under the street lights, and then couldn't help but scream in dismay.
"ghost?"
Lin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"There is really a brave little guy who is following me."
He glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes.
Just above his shadow, there was an unknown time when a small figure as big as a palm appeared. The little figure rode on the shoulder of his shadow. If you don't take a careful look, you will not be able to find it at all.
This little figure as big as a palm is called the Shadow Ghost. As the name suggests, he is the little ghost hidden in the shadow of a person and waiting for an opportunity to hurt people.
There is an idiom called Shape. The explanation in the dictionary is used to describe two things that are close to each other or two people are closely related to each other. But in fact, the initial meaning of this idiom is to be given by a ghost like a shadow.
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"Who sent this little devil?" Lin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and guessed in his heart.
Although he deliberately suppressed his soul fire and soul power, an ordinary little ghost still dared not approach him. The daring ghost like a shadow can only explain one problem - it was a certain
A ghost or cultivator is controlled and driven away by magic.
Lin Yang shook his body and entered an uninhabited alley next to the medical school. Then he stretched out his hand and a strange ripples suddenly appeared in the air. The shadow-like ghost attached to his shadow was actually slapped.
He grabbed it directly and held it in his hand.
"Say, who sent you here?"
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