When he said this, Master Kumu's eyes were full of confidence and disdain. He believed that with his reputation, Brother Sima would definitely believe his words and not take Fang Xiaoyu seriously.
As expected by Master Kumu, Sima Menghai glanced at Fang Xiaoyu lightly, and asked Fang Xiaoyu with a slightly disdainful expression: "Young man, you must be responsible for what you say. You can eat whatever you want, but you can eat whatever you say.
Don’t talk nonsense. Master Kumu comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so how can he not know medical skills?”
Fang Xiaoyu raised his face and replied calmly: "I don't know if Master Kumu comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. I only know that traditional Chinese medicine treats people, and they always look, hear, and ask questions. How do you know if you have fallen to the ground without looking, feeling your pulse, or asking questions?"
Sir, what disease are you suffering from now and what are the specific symptoms? I think this person either doesn’t know medical skills or is deliberately harming Miss Sima Menglan."
Fang Xiaoyu's words hit the point. As soon as he said these words, those in the crowd who had some knowledge of medical skills couldn't help but start talking.
"What this young man said makes sense. At the very least, you should check your breathing and feel your pulse!"
"That's right, even if you are performing basic cardiopulmonary resuscitation, you still have to feel for a pulse or breathing!"
"It is indeed a bit of nonsense to just give medicine to the patient without looking at the symptoms."
"There are many fake masters nowadays. Who knows whether the one in front of me is a parallel import!"
Listening to these discussions, the Sima brothers on the side also looked a little unhappy, and they all cast their eyes on Master Kumu's face.
"snort!"
Master Kumu raised his face arrogantly and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, go out for a walk more often when you have time. Meet the experts outside and don't think you are so awesome. What you just said sounds like
, it seems to make sense. In fact, it is just self-guessing from sitting in a well and looking at the sky."
Master Kumu paused and continued: "I, Master Kumu, have been immersed in a family of traditional Chinese medicine since I was a child. How could I not understand the principles of listening, hearing and asking for answers? The reason why I gave medicine to Miss Sima Menglan was because I saw that the situation was critical. Because our family has
There is a wonderful medicine called the Yang-Returning Magic Pill. Regardless of the patient's illness, this pill can be used at the most critical moment. Once the pill is taken, even the patient who is dying can take a breath and extend his life.
An hour. Without further ado, let’s see the curative effect.”
While talking, Master Kumu suddenly saw Master Kumu, and suddenly grabbed Sima Menglan's chin, pried open her mouth, and forcibly fed the pill in his hand to Miss Sima Menglan.
Everyone's expectant eyes fell on Sima Menglan's face, and soon they heard a light cough from Sima Menglan, and then saw this beauty slowly wake up.
The crowd immediately adopted a different tone, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
"Awesome!"
"As expected of a master who comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine."
"He is indeed a master."
Everyone showed admiration for Master Kumu.
Only Fang Xiaoyu and Shen Suanzi still had gloomy expressions on their faces.
Because when the two of them looked at Miss Sima Menglan from her life palace, the black energy in her life palace was heavier than before. Obviously, this was not a good thing. It was probably a problem, which was more serious than before.
However, the two Sima brothers were extremely excited.
I saw Sima Menghai holding Master Kumu's hand tightly and praising excitedly: "Master Kumu, you are really a great benefactor to our Sima family!"
Sima Mengchao glanced at Fang Xiaoyu coldly and sneered: "Fortunately, I didn't listen to this young boy."
After that, he smiled and said to Master Kumu: "Master, thank you for your hard work today. You saved my sister, and our Sima family will definitely repay you heavily."
Master Kumu smiled and said with a proud face: "There is no need to repay you. Your Sima family and our Young Master Liang's family are family friends. This is what I should do. However, this is the first time that I have been beaten by someone for so many years in the world.
They say I don’t know medical skills. Today, I can’t let go of my bad breath.”
After saying that, Master Kumu's eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face, he glared at Fang Xiaoyu coldly and said: "I have no other request, I just hope that Mr. Sima can help me drive this kid out. Otherwise,
I was upset to see it.”
After the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face. Some made sarcastic remarks, while others expressed sympathy.
"This boy looks like he is going to be in bad luck. The Liang family already has a good relationship with the Sima family. But this boy offended the popular man under Liang, Master Kumu. This time there will be a good show."
"I think they're probably going to be kicked out."
"It's easy to drive him out, but I'm afraid he won't be able to gain a foothold in Yancheng in the future."
"Alas! This young man has some bad luck! In fact, his theory is correct. Unfortunately, some theories may not be applicable to some masters."
Listening to people's discussions, Fang Xiaoyu did not show excessive worry, but just looked at Miss Sima Menglan in front of him calmly.
He vaguely felt that this beauty's emotions were about to explode. Because he once again saw the very ferocious man's face from the beauty's forehead. Obviously, this beauty's instinctive consciousness could no longer suppress the evil spirits in her body.
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"Boy, you can go alone! I don't want to be rough with you."
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was suspicious, he suddenly saw the master of the early stage of Jin Dan, Sima Mengchao, and shouted at him coldly.
Fang Xiaoyu calmed down. He thought for a while and said kindly to Sima Mengchao: "Mr. Sima, your sister's current situation is not ideal. I hope you will be more considerate."
After hearing this, Master Kumu on the side smiled proudly and said: "Boy, stop pretending. No one here will listen to your nonsense anymore. If I had listened to you just now, I'm afraid Sima Menglan will now
The young lady is dead a long time ago. Leave quickly! If you don't leave, Mr. Sima will be rude to you."
"Don't worry! I will leave. However, there are some things I want to make clear. Miss Sima Menglan's condition is not stable now. You'd better be careful." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "I see this beauty's illness
It's not that simple. I'm afraid if you take over this job, you may have a hard time getting out."
"Hmph! Boy, don't do this. I've been studying medicine for decades, and I'm still not as good as you. Miss Sima Menglan is in very good condition. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to her." Deadwood
The master replied coldly to Fang Xiaoyu, his face full of disdain.
Just as he was speaking, Miss Sima Menglan stood up suddenly, walked to Master Kumu, and nodded to him with a smile.
Seeing this, Master Kumu became even more proud and said to Fang Xiaoyu, "Did you see that Miss Sima came over to thank me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Miss Sima Menglan smiled sinisterly, raised her palm, and hit Master Kumu in the face.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound and a heavy slap fell on Master Kumu's face, making everyone at the scene widen their eyes. (To be continued)