It seems that this old man has a lot of opinions about the people in the city. Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly and said, "There will be more difficult and complicated diseases encountered there, and the challenges will be greater. Do you really not think about it?"
Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Doctors should also follow the fate. It's their chance to meet you, and they deserve it if they don't. Those who know me don't need to go to the city, they will think of me when they get sick."
"The view will be wider there, which can make up for your deficiencies in your old medical skills." Ye Haoxuan said cautiously.
"Asshole, what did you say?" Tang Zhao was angry. Doesn't this clearly mean that his medical skills are not good?
"There is no limit to medical knowledge, I'm just telling the truth." Ye Haoxuan said with a faint smile.
"Even if my medical skills are not good, I don't need to be taught by a young boy like you. How much medical theory do you know? Can you recite the Tangtou song by heart?" Tang Zhao said angrily.
"My medical skills are a little better than grandpa's." Ye Haoxuan suddenly said with confidence.
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy clinic immediately fell silent. Tang Zhao had a great reputation in this area, and people outside came here because of his reputation. But now there was a young man who didn't know the heights of the world and said that their miracle doctor's medical skills were not good.
This made them furious.
“Where do young people come from who don’t know how high the sky is and how high the sky is?”
"Is Mr. Tang's medical skills something you can just talk about?"
"Blow him out, this guy is here to cause trouble."
Tang Zhao was not angry yet, but the patients waiting for treatment were already a little angry, and they all accused Ye Haoxuan.
"Let's go, or I'll kick you out." Tang Zhao glanced at Ye Haoxuan, what a good boy, he is the first person who dares to say to his face that his medical skills are not good.
"What if my medical skills are a little better than yours?" Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"I will go with you to Qingyuan and give you a consultation, and I won't charge you any money." Tang Zhao said proudly. In this regard, he was somewhat similar to Tang Jin, and he had absolute confidence in his medical skills.
"That's not necessary, I asked grandpa to go back to calm things down," Ye Haoxuan smiled shyly, "It's embarrassing."
"Here, let me take your pulse." Ye Haoxuan said to the patient sitting on the consultation table.
"Do you know Chinese medicine? I'm here to see Mr. Tang, the miracle doctor." The man's head shrank.
"Let him see it, it doesn't matter, I'm watching." Tang Zhao.
"Okay," the man held out his hand hesitantly.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't feel the pulse, let me tell you about your situation." Ye Haoxuan was not in a hurry to feel the pulse.
Pretending, absolutely pretentious, this is the common sentiment of all patients waiting to see a doctor.
"You kid, you really don't know how high the sky is. If you don't tell me why today, I will make you look good." Tang Zhao couldn't help but said angrily.
"Your symptoms are epigastric burning and pain, urgent pain, irritability, pantothenic acid and noisy, dry mouth and bitter taste, red tongue with yellow coating, and if correct, a stringy or rapid pulse.
This is a symptom of stagnation of liver and stomach heat. If you take the prescription, add or subtract Danchi Xiaoyao Powder, or select the acupoints Ganshu, Weishu, Zhongwan, Zusanli, and supplement with dietary therapy, you will be cured quickly."
After Ye Haoxuan finished speaking, the patient's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly turned his head to Tang Zhao.
Pretend, you kid, keep pretending. I don’t believe you can check the patient’s pulse and breath. Tang Zhao put his hand on the patient’s pulse, and his face suddenly changed.
"Mr. Tang, how are you doing?" The patient thought that his illness was serious, and his face turned pale.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem, just do as he said." Tang Zhao glanced at Ye Haoxuan in shock.
Could this kid really be able to read his breath and diagnose his pulse? Impossible. He is so young, so he must be deceiving.
"Come here..." Tang Zhao waved to the next patient, who quickly ran up.
Ye Haoxuan still explained his symptoms and symptomatic treatment methods in detail. After Tang Zhao took his pulse, he was instantly shocked. He was already sure that Ye Haoxuan was a master.
"You are indeed a master, I admire you." Tang Zhao said with admiration, not to mention Ye Haoxuan's medical skills, just because he has such medical skills at such a young age, he is much better than him.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. I just lucked out and learned some profound knowledge of pulse diagnosis. There are many places where I still need to ask Grandpa for advice." Ye Haoxuan said modestly.
"No, my medical skills are not as good as yours. I dare to admit this, but I will not go to Qingyuan with you. You should give up on this." Tang Zhao shook his head.
"Grandpa, I'm willing to admit defeat. How can you regret it?" Tang Bing said somewhat unhappy.
"I'm old and don't want to leave my hometown. I'm not used to living in the city. Girl, I appreciate your kindness." Tang Zhao shook his head and said.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? This is our home, come with us." Tang Bing stepped forward.
"Stop talking, finish treating the patient quickly and let's eat." Tang Zhao shook his head and said.
"Grandpa, what a doctor pursues in his life is the highest realm of medicine. You haven't lost your teeth yet, so why don't you have the ambition to be friendly?" Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"You kid, you don't need anyone to teach me a lesson. Medical science is at the highest level. Even Hua Tuo dare not say this. How dare you say this?" Tang Zhao scolded with a smile.
At this time, there was a sound of panic outside, and then a crying voice came: "Mr. Tang, come and have a look. My father suddenly fell to the ground. Come and have a look."
Tang Zhao quickly stood up and rushed outside, followed by Ye Haoxuan.
Outside the tin house, an old man in his seventies was lying on a wooden cart made by the countryside, unconscious, while his children and grandchildren looked on anxiously.
Tang Zhao quickly ran forward and took the old man's pulse. As soon as he took the pulse, his face changed drastically.
"Doctor Tang, my father is in good health. He has never been sick or in pain. Yesterday he was still carrying corn in the field. Why did he suddenly fall to the ground this morning?" A middle-aged man said with a cry.
"Your father's condition is not good. It's better to send him to a big hospital as soon as possible." Tang Zhao waved his hand, indicating that he was helpless.
"Doctor Tang, you must save my father, I beg you." Several people knelt on the ground and started crying.
Tang Zhao's medical skills were extremely superb. Under normal circumstances, 100% of the patients he sent to the hospital would not survive.
"Let me take a look," Ye Haoxuan stepped forward to diagnose the old man's pulse, frowned slightly, and then relaxed.
"Grandpa, what is your diagnosis?" Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly.
"Doctor Tang, please tell me directly. If my father dies, we won't go to the hospital and let him suffer." The old man's sons asked expectantly.
"The five degenerates of heaven and man, even if the gods come, there is no way to save the world." Tang Zhao shook his head and said.
"Why are humans and gods declining?" the old man's family asked in confusion.
"Your father is neither sick nor in pain, but his life span has been exhausted, which means that the human body's functions are beginning to fail. So, prepare for the funeral." Tang Zhao waved his hand slightly and said.
"Dad, dad..."
After hearing Tang Zhao's words, several middle-aged people burst into tears.
"What do you think?" Looking at Ye Haoxuan's indifferent expression, Tang Bing knew that there must be something hidden.
"Xiao Wu's declining appearance can be saved." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"What? What is Xiaowuxiangxiang?" Tang Zhao was surprised.
Ye Haoxuan said nothing, walked up to the old man's sons and asked, "The old man is a good man and has done countless good deeds in his life."
Before the old man's sons could answer, the patients waiting to see the doctor had already said: "Hey, little doctor, you are right. This old man is from our village. He is a very good man. He is always willing to help others. If anyone has something to do,
As long as he sees it, he will definitely help."
Ye Haoxuan nodded and said: "Heavens and humans are divided into five types of decline, big and small. People with the big five decline will die at the end of their lives, and it will be difficult for gods to save them. However, this old man has accumulated virtues throughout his life and has extraordinary good roots, so there is still a chance for improvement."
Ye Haoxuan held the golden needle in his hand, and the Nine Huanyang Needles instantly pierced into the major acupuncture points on the old man's body, and then he held his breath and concentrated, and the true energy flowed in.
"Nine needles of returning Yang...controlling the needles with Qi?" Tang Zhao saw Ye Haoxuan's special technique at a glance, and his expression was shocked.
As Ye Haoxuan pulled out the nine needles, the old man suddenly felt a strange sound in his throat, and then coughed violently. A mouthful of thick phlegm came out with a coughing sound. After coughing, the old man sat up in confusion.
"Dad, you're okay, you're awake."
"Thank you, thank you miracle doctor..."
Several middle-aged people desperately thanked Ye Haoxuan.
"It's amazing. He actually cured the disease that Mr. Tang couldn't do anything about."
"Young people are not simple..."
"I have seen him on TV. He is the Dr. Ye who can bring the dead back to life."
"Ah, really, I remembered it too..."
The scene was instantly sensational. Ye Haoxuan's miraculous medical skills instantly caused a sensation. Patients rushed to see Ye Haoxuan, hoping that he could help them see a doctor.
"Everyone, line up. It will be quick...don't be in a hurry."
Ye Haoxuan had no choice but to set up his position and diagnose and prescribe prescriptions for the patients present one by one.
When he finally finished his work, Ye Haoxuan smiled sheepishly and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I took away all your patients."
"It's okay, old man. It's rare for me to have a free time. There is no end to medical treatment. Boy, I learned a lesson today." Tang Zhao sighed.
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said nothing.
"Second Grandpa, come with us to Qingyuan. Even if you are angry with Grandpa and me, you have been angry for decades and still haven't forgotten it?" Tang Bing said, holding his arm.
"Grandpa, why are you hesitating," Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"This...Okay, I'll go with you..." Tang Zhao finally made up his mind. His originally confident medical skills were inferior to those of Ye Haoxuan and his predecessors. This benefited him a lot and decided to go to Qingyuan with Ye Haoxuan.
experience.
After lunch, Tang Zhao simply packed his bags and followed Ye Haoxuan to Qingyuan. When he left, the whole village came to see him off, which even alarmed the villagers in neighboring villages.
Tang Zhao lived here all his life and cured many people's chronic diseases, so everyone loved him.
Ye Haoxuan nodded slightly. Tang Zhao's ability to gain the respect of so many people is inseparable from his medical ethics. The money he received for treating diseases was just to protect his capital, and he did not make much money at all. Therefore, although he has gained a good reputation over the years,
The family is still impoverished.
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