Zhou Shengsheng felt that Yang Simiao was not just a stone.
Although he doesn't know why he no longer practices medicine, judging from previous chats, he is still quite proud of his former status as a doctor.
Zhou Sheng said: "Uncle Yang, my grandfather said that your medical skills are as good as those of our ancestors. Is it true?"
This Yang Simiao is not a polite person either.
He smiled and said: "It's a bit exaggerated to be quite qualified. After all, I haven't practiced medicine for 20 or 30 years. But if I had been practicing medicine until now, I guess I should be as good as the master."
Su Quan on the side murmured in his heart, this old man is really quite thick-skinned.
He has no virtue at all. Shouldn't he say something modest at this time? If Mr. Zhou hadn't confessed earlier, Su Quan would have regarded him as a big liar at this moment.
Even with Mr. Zhou's explanation, Su Quan now has some doubts about Sun Simiao's medical skills.
He thought that this old man must have some level of Chinese medicine. After all, he is Mr. Zhou's junior brother, but is he really very strong? Not necessarily. Maybe he liked to brag when he was young. As a result, rumors spread and people thought he was a master of Chinese medicine.
.Aren’t there a lot of people like this in society now?
As for him not practicing medicine in the end, that’s understandable.
After you become famous, there will definitely be many patients coming here, and many of them must have difficult and complicated diseases. At this time, just relying on bragging will not be so clever. Over time, the secret will definitely be exposed. That's why I pretend to be pretentious.
No longer practices medicine.
Su Quan's impression of Yang Simiao was not so good.
So at this moment, he was thinking about the worst.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that was the case.
Seeing this, Yang Simiao didn't want to help treat Song Jiajia.
Su Quan lost his temper for a moment and forgot about what Zhou Yisheng had confessed before, and he directly started the mode of blaming others.
Su Quan curled his lips and said, "Are you so powerful? I don't believe it. If you were really that powerful, you would still live here. If you go out to treat a rich man, you can live somewhere else."
Zhou Sheng stood aside and signaled Su Quan to stop talking.
Today I came to Yang Simiao for help.
Now at least I am still sitting in someone else's house, and they have no intention of expelling me.
This proves that there is still some chance.
When Su Quan spoke like this, he was trying to get started.
If you offend him, this last bit of hope will be gone.
But Su Quan's temper also got worse, and he was as stunned as Qingtou Qing, and he completely ignored Zhou Shengsheng's reminder.
Su Quan said again: "If you have the ability, just show it to us."
Yang Simiao sneered: "Hey, this young man's words are quite unpleasant. Just because you disrespect the old man so much, I really want to kick you out, old man, but I am in a good mood today, and I beat the old bald man in chess, so
Let you sit a little longer."
Su Quan was not polite: "Who wants to stay here? I am telling the truth, Mr. Zhou is my master. I see my master's medical skills every day. He has such great medical skills, and he often says that he only needs to learn
It’s just a little bit of the ancestor’s body. It’s not like some people who haven’t practiced medicine for decades and still talk so brazenly that they can be on the same level as the ancestor. It really makes me laugh to death.”
These words made Yang Simiao's face turn red and white for a while.
His fluffy and messy hair almost stood up with anger.
Seeing that he was angry, Su Quan smiled instead: "I'm right. Anyway, I don't believe in such things. Mr. Zhou's decades of hard work can be worse than those who can only brag? Mr. Zhou, don't
Dizzy. Let's go. I think even if he helps, it may not work. I don't think he is as powerful as Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou has not seen him for many years, and his impression is still stuck in the past. "
Zhou Sheng didn't talk to him.
Yang Simiao was already blushing and his neck was thick.
Song Jiajia thought to herself, it's over, this time I didn't treat him as a disease, maybe there would be bleeding.
Seeing that Yang Simiao's eyes were on fire, he probably wasn't going to take action.
Song Jiajia quickly persuaded: "Dr. Su, stop talking. This is all because of me. Don't be angry. I believe Dr. Yang is very skilled in medicine. If not for Dr. Zhou, he wouldn't have let us come so far.
Find his old man."
Su Quan listened to Song Jiajia's persuasion and said nothing more.
However, he was still unconvinced and snorted from his nose.
At this time, Yang Simiao was furious.
"You little kid, you still say that you are Zhou Shouming's apprentice, and you don't even have the eyesight of a little girl. Today, your grandfather and I will let you see my level and see if it is really just a boast.
Little girl, what’s wrong with you?”
As soon as Yang Simiao said these words.
Song Jiajia was stunned all her life on Monday.
Even Su Quan was dumbfounded at this time.
Because of his random remarks, Yang Simiao is going to treat Song Jiajia?
Holy shit!
Inadvertently, he actually activated the provoking method.
And this Yang Simiao is a bit too exciting.
Zhou Sheng was also secretly happy in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't stop Su Quan just now. He did it right now, which was a meritorious service.
I am also thankful that Yang Simiao is such a sweetheart.
Song Jiajia came back to her senses at this time and said quickly: "Dr. Zhou and Dr. Su diagnosed me with early symptoms of facial paralysis caused by facial neuritis. I shed tears whenever I eat."
Yang Simiao shook his head and said: "What's the matter with facial neuritis? Today's little babies always talk about weird things. This is obviously a dyslexia!"
Speechless!
Song Jiajia was confused and couldn't understand it at all.
Su Quan didn't understand either. This was the first time he heard this term in his five years of medical undergraduate career.
He thought, what is this old guy talking about? Isn't he trying to be mysterious?
Zhou Yisheng, who has watched his grandfather practice medicine since he was a child, can understand this.
When I was very young, my grandfather would sometimes mention this word when he was seeing a doctor.
Oral dyspnea is a traditional Chinese medicine term for facial paralysis. Nowadays, even grandpa rarely uses this word anymore.
The sudden sound today reminded him of some childhood memories.
Yang Simiao continued: "The retardation of the mouth is mostly caused by yin deficiency in the body, weak Qi, or wind and cold disturbing the face. Different situations require different medications and acupuncture methods. Before diagnosis and treatment, judgment must be made first
Let me tell you what’s causing your sore throat. Come on, girl, are you crying from two eyes or from one?”
Song Jiajia said: "My right eye sheds tears, but my left eye is normal."
Yang Simiao said: "Well, then try closing your right eye and keeping your left eye open."
After Song Jiajia heard this, she immediately followed Yang Simiao's instructions and tried to close her right eye.
But Song Jiajia tried several times and found that no matter what, she couldn't do this action.
She said a little strangely: "Dr. Yang, no, if you want to close your eyes, you can only close them together."
Zhou Shengsheng and Su Quan secretly tried to turn a blind eye and found that it was easy for them to do so.
Yang Simiao nodded and said: "The face is dull, tears flow, the forehead lines disappear, and you can't close your eyes on one side. This is the dysphagia caused by the wind and cold!"