"You don't know, right? You are a Chinese medicine doctor." Song Wenwen glanced at Lin Yu with disdain. If she hadn't seen this guy's medical skills with her own eyes, she would almost doubt whether Lin Yu's medical skills were just blown away.
"To tell you the truth, papaya can enhance breasts." Lin Yu said seriously: "What the aunt just said was that your breasts are too small, and it would be better to use papaya to adjust them."
"Ah..." Song Wenwen's face instantly turned red, and she stamped her feet and said, "Who said that? I am 34d, okay?"
"I can't tell." Lin Yu glanced at it, then made no comment.
"You...you..." Song Wenwen stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do against Lin Yu.
"I seem to see an acquaintance." Lin Yu looked at the front of a team. There was a girl sitting at the consultation table. She was holding a prescription in her hand and writing it.
This girl is none other than Yu Xiaohan, the granddaughter of Senior Brother Lin Yu’s old friend Yu Lao.
When he first arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Lin Yu originally planned to visit Mr. Yu, but unfortunately he was regarded as a liar by Yu Xiaohan.
"Bake three bowls of one bowl, twice a day in the morning and evening. Avoid spicy food and alcohol. We will still have a free clinic here in a week. Then you can just come here for follow-up consultation." Yu Xiaohan handed the prescription to the patient.
He ordered the patient.
"Hey, okay, okay." The patient nodded, picked up the bag and left.
"Next one." Yu Xiaohan put down his hand and shouted.
The next patient who came up was a middle-aged man. He looked around with some confusion, and then asked Yu Xiaohan: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor? Isn't this the position of Qinglin Hall?"
"Yes, this is the location of Qinglin Hall, but my grandfather has something to do today, so I will take over today's free clinic." Yu Xiaohan said.
"Are you kidding, you are so young and you are also a Chinese medicine practitioner?" The middle-aged man obviously did not believe in Xiaohan's medical skills.
"Traditional Chinese medicine really has nothing to do with age." It seemed that this was not the first time Yu Xiaohan had encountered this kind of thing. She smiled slightly and said: "Whether you want to see it or not is up to you."
"I..." The middle-aged man was about to speak, but someone behind him was already impatient.
"I said, do you want to watch it or not?" The person behind the middle-aged man was already impatient.
"This is Miss Yu. Her medical skills were passed down by Mr. Yu. Normally, if you want to go to Qinglin Hall to see her for treatment, you won't be able to get a call. Now you are still here grinding and moaning, and you don't want to knock her down and get out of the way.
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"Ah, is it so powerful?" The middle-aged man was startled, but he still didn't believe it.
"Your back is red, swollen, itchy, and burning. Some places may have suppurated." Yu Xiaohan said while writing the prescription without even raising her head.
"Ah, you...how did you know?" The patient was obviously shocked. How did Yu Xiaohan know about his condition?
"Inspection." Yu Xiaohan raised his head, tore off the prescription in his hand and said, "According to Chinese medicine, your condition is due to wind-fire heat poisoning. Take this prescription and you will be fine in a week."
"Ah, is it true?" The patient took Yu Xiaohan's prescription with some hesitation, and then looked at it suspiciously.
Lin Yu glanced at the prescription behind the patient and nodded slightly. Although the prescription prescribed by Yu Xiaohan was not perfect, it was definitely right for the patient, but the time was just a little slow.
In fact, all Chinese people are like this. In the eyes of Chinese people, Chinese medicine practitioners should be the kind of people with gray hair and all white hair and beards, because they stubbornly believe that the experience of Chinese medicine is accumulated. The older they get, the more likely they are.
The more experience you have.
In fact, this is not the case. Today's young people have an enthusiastic and unrestrained attitude towards things, and they have their own ideas. Therefore, as long as they have accumulated a certain amount of experience, they are better than the old Chinese medicine practitioners.
"The prescription is good. I'll take the medicine according to the prescription when I get back. I'm sure there will be no problem." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Is it you?" Yu Xiaohan saw Lin Yu.
"Are you also a Chinese medicine practitioner?" The patient looked at Lin Yu in surprise.
"I understand." Lin Yu nodded and said, "But if you add some medicine to your prescription, the effect will be better."
"What medicine should I add?" the patient asked with interest.
"What did you say? Do you mean that the medicine prescribed by this girl won't work?" Yu Xiaohan was angry. There was some trouble between her and Lin Yu last time.
Moreover, after Lin Yu left, her grandfather vigorously praised the medical skills of Guigu Medical School. She was deeply unconvinced. She had been looking for an opportunity to meet Lin Yu, but she did not expect to meet Lin Yu here.
Yu, and this guy pretended to be naive and said there was something wrong with his recipe. How could she not be angry?
"Don't get me wrong...that's not what I meant." Lin Yu smiled bitterly.
"That's what you mean. Your medical skills are very good, aren't you? Tell me what's wrong with my prescription?" Yu Xiaohan and Lin Yu were at odds, and she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Today is the anniversary of the successful application of Chinese medicine as an intangible cultural heritage, so Chinese medicine practitioners from all walks of life in Suzhou and Hangzhou held this free clinic. The purpose is to let everyone not forget Chinese medicine, and also to promote Chinese medicine.
Therefore, there were many Chinese medicine practitioners at the free clinic today, including almost the entire Chinese medicine community in Suzhou and Hangzhou. When Lin Yu said this, he seemed to be trying to kick the scene, and these people were immediately unhappy.
So, a large group of gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctors came over and surrounded the place.
"Young man, you don't know who she is, right? She is Mr. Yu's granddaughter, and her medical skills are passed down from Mr. Yu."
"Haha, this guy is just playing tricks. The entire Chinese medicine community in Suzhou and Hangzhou has come here. Since we dare to come here for free clinics, it shows that we have absolute confidence in our medical skills."
"Why do you say our recipe is not good?"
A group of old Chinese medicine doctors looked at Lin Yu as if they were enemies, almost wanting to eat Lin Yu alive.
"I didn't say that her prescription was not effective, I just said that her prescription was slow to take effect." Seeing so many people approaching, Lin Yu calmed down. He said calmly: "The old gentleman just now, there is no cure."
There is no limit, no one dares to say that he will not make any mistakes."
"It is understandable that you have confidence in your medical skills, but everyone makes mistakes. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, he cannot guarantee that the prescriptions he has written are absolutely correct."
"Where did this kid come from? He's here to tease me, right?"
"That is, what qualifications does he have to accuse Hua Tuo? What qualifications does he have to question Yu Yukai's prescription?"
"Doesn't he know Chinese medicine? If I asked him to tell me what prescriptions he could prescribe, I wouldn't believe it."
