Chapter 98 Medical skills are used to cure diseases
"This has nothing to do with fear. Medical skills are used to treat diseases, not for comparison. As a qualified doctor, he must first have good medical ethics. When your grandfather taught you medical skills, didn't he teach you how to be a human being?"
Lin Yu said calmly.
"You..." Gu Yuan only felt his breathing hitched, and Lin Yu was openly scolding him for not knowing how to be a human being.
"Besides, there is no need to compete at all. Your medical skills are not as good as mine. If I compete with you, I will degrade my status on the one hand, and I will be suspected of bullying you on the other."
Lin Yu's next words made Gu Yuan so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. This bastard thought too highly of himself. After all, he was also recognized as a little miracle doctor by Pingtangji. Although his title was a bit exaggerated, at any rate
His medical skills were considered to be in the past, but now he was devalued by Lin Yu as worthless, which made Gu Yuan feel the raging anger burning in his heart.
"That's too much bullying. We should have a real sword fight, so don't use words." A person behind Gu Yuan cursed.
"There's no need to compare your medical skills. You two can't do it together. Go back and don't embarrass Pingji Hall." Lin Yu waved his hands indifferently and ignored this group of people.
What does it mean to ignore? It means that when you approach others aggressively, they don’t take you seriously at all. It makes people feel like you have punched cotton. Lin Yu’s approach undoubtedly slapped these people hard.
A slap in the face.
"No, okay, I won't leave today." Gu Yuan sneered and said, "Let's see who can outlast the other."
After saying that, he led a group of people out. They came in a pickup truck and a car, and moved the examination table, shed and other things from the pickup truck.
After a while, Pingji Tang set up its posture in front of the Eighth Clinic. There were several rusty flags with the words Pingji Tangtang painted with black and white yin and yang fish, and an antique sandalwood consultation table was placed in the pergola.
There was also a sign in front of the consultation table saying that Pingjitang was offering free clinics here. This scene attracted the attention of passers-by.
Ruining the place, this is already destroying the place naked.
Yang Kaiji couldn't help but get furious. Gu Yuan, a junior, dared to cause trouble in front of his eighth clinic. He really didn't know what the heavens and the earth were. It seemed that he had inherited Gu Zhengye's attitude of looking beyond the top.
"Mr. Yang, let him go. It's best to make the noise louder and let everyone in the eight major clinics in Jiangnan know." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"The free clinic at my door is like a slap in the face. I want everyone in the eight major clinics in Jiangnan to know that even Gu Zhengye's grandson dares to bully me. See if I don't teach that kid a lesson."
You bastard, let him know what it means to respect your elders." Yang Kaiji said angrily.
"Mr. Yang, don't you think this boy lacks tutoring?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
"It's true that he lacks tutoring. If he comes here to cause trouble without Gu Zhengye's instructions, I won't believe him even if I beat him to death." Yang Kaiji said.
"Haha, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gu Zhengye's grandson lacks tutoring. He thinks he is here to cause trouble, but if you think about it from another angle, is he just sending his own face to be beaten by us?" Lin Yu
He said with a slight smile.
"You mean..." Mr. Yang suddenly realized, he nodded and said: "Indeed, this boy deserves to be beaten."
In less than an hour, the news that Pingji Hall came to challenge the Eight Clinics spread throughout the Jiangnan traditional Chinese medicine community. Although the Eight Clinics appeared to be in good company, in fact these clinics paid much attention to other clinics on weekdays.
trends.
Although the directors of the major clinics did not say anything, they secretly asked their disciples to pay attention to the development of this matter.
This incident became more and more popular, and more and more people were alarmed in the end, because whether it was Pingji Hall or Eight Clinics, both of them had a very long history. If there was a conflict between the clinics of the same family of traditional Chinese medicine, what would happen if there was a conflict between them?
What sparks of passion will flash out?
In an independent consulting room in Pingji Hall, Gu Zhengye was reading a medical book.
At this time, the door rang, and a disciple hurried over and whispered: "Master, Senior Brother Gu has already arrived there."
"Yang Kaiji hasn't accepted the challenge yet?" Gu Zhengye asked with a frown.
"No, the Eighth Clinic still goes its own way." The disciple shook his head and said.
"Haha, he, Yang Kaiji, is not a disciple who can do anything." Gu Zhengye sneered, closed the medical skill in his hand and said, "Let's go see it again."
The most indispensable thing in China is people who like to join in the fun, especially the competition in the clinics opened by the two major traditional Chinese medicine families, which attracted a lot of people to watch.
Gu Yuan sat calmly in front of the consultation table, looking coldly at the Eighth Clinic from time to time.
Since it is a free clinic, it is of course free. Although Gu Yuan is very young and lacks convincing medical skills, the name of Pingji Hall can really scare people here.
In Jiangnan, who doesn't know that Mr. Gu from Pingji Hall works as a health care expert in a sanatorium? The mention of this person is enough to make everyone stunned.
So even though Gu Yuan was young and couldn't even match the appearance of a famous doctor, people still came for consultation. After an hour, there was actually a queue of more than a dozen people.
"You have acute periodontitis. How long have your gums been bleeding?" Gu Yuan asked a girl in her early twenties.
The girl was wearing a mask. She said vaguely: "It's been three or four weeks, and every morning when I get up and brush my teeth, my mouth smells bad. The bad breath is very serious. That's the point. I didn't have bad breath before."
Even though the girl was wearing a mask, Gu Yuan still smelled a strong bad breath. He frowned involuntarily and said: "It's caused by deficiency fire. I'll give you a prescription to relieve fire and detoxify, and even take it."
It will be fine in the first half month.”
"Ah, Chinese medicine?" the girl asked.
"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, so of course I prescribe Chinese medicine." Gu Yuan frowned. He couldn't wait to stay away from this girl because her bad breath was too strong.
"Is there a quick and effective method? I'm a student, and it's not convenient to make medicine at school." The girl hesitated.
"If it's inconvenient, you can go to Pingjitang. We have a decoction service there." Gu Yuan said while prescribing a prescription.
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it." The girl shook her head.
"Look at what you're saying, don't doctors need to eat? We have so many workers in Pingji Hall and don't need wages? If you have the ability, don't get sick. If you get sick, don't see a doctor." A disciple of Pingji Hall asked.
Happy.
"Hey, why are you like this? Is this the attitude a doctor should have?" The girl was unhappy. She had never seen such a doctor before.
