Chapter 284: Young Talent

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

The young woman's soft moans became more and more painful, and her whole face was completely pale. At this moment, even the muscles at the corners of the mouth carried an irrepressible twitch.

"Intercostal neuralgia?the lower side of the right chest, between the adjacent ribs?"

Lin Feng was interrupted by the constant sound of soft groans, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see the young beauty sitting next to him, curled up on the seat with a pale face, pressing his two hands the right ribs, and sweating profusely on his forehead.

The young beauty glanced at Lin Feng in surprise and nodded with difficulty.

She didn't expect that the young man next to her could see her problem at a glance, and he could also accurately judge the location of the pain.

"You're a doctor?"

"Doctor? ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh, before he was reborn, he was the strongest medical saint in the Nine Heavens, the doctor...... It's barely true.

"If you don't mind, I'll take a look at it for you, relieve the symptoms of pain, no problem. ”

"Trouble. The young beauty was silent for a moment, but finally nodded.

She knew best in her heart that she had to take medication to relieve the pain, and there was no other way.

But in Lin Feng's eyes, the kind of clean and light self-confidence made her unconsciously infected. Ito Yumi definitely didn't believe that a person with such clean eyes would be a prodigal son, and besides, she had no other way than to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"It's a gesture. ”

Lin Feng said, a hand was about to put on the young beauty's ribs, and then at this moment, a cold scolding interrupted his movements:

"What are you going to do? Take advantage of this beauty? What shame on you!"

Following the direction in which the voice sounded, I saw a middle-aged man about thirty years old walking slowly on the opposite side.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his black leather shoes were black and shiny, just like a successful person.

"I don't know how you knew this lady was suffering from intercostal neuralgia, but you ...... Can it really help this young lady with pain?"

"Why? Is it just your hand?"

The middle-aged man continued aggressively as he walked.

As he spoke, he even glanced back and forth between Lin Feng's palm and the painful part of the young beauty.

"That's right, with just one hand, you threaten to relieve this young lady's pain?

"Take advantage, this kid must want to take advantage of the opportunity. ”

"Shameless, I really didn't expect that a young man at such a young age would be so shameless!"

In the cabin, the attention of other passengers also came to focus one after another.

When they heard the middle-aged man's words, they looked at the painful part of the young beauty, as well as Lin Feng's outstretched palm, and their faces were full of disgust.

"Will he ...... You really want to take the opportunity to rub oil, right?"

In the face of everyone's one-sided voices, Yumi Ito's original absolute confidence began to waver, and at this time, even she herself felt strange and ridiculous, but she actually believed it.

"But it's clear...... The cleanliness in the eyes will not deceive people. Yumi Ito muttered to herself and shook her head.

The kind of cleanliness in Lin Feng's eyes, she saw it very clearly, this kind of cleanliness is definitely not something that can be disguised. The most important thing is that the confidence in her eyes is infectious, and she has an illusion in her trance, as long as Lin Feng says it, then she will definitely be able to do it.

"Take advantage?" Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Of course. The middle-aged man said-for-tat, "Do you dare to say that you are not?"

"Knowing some techniques of traditional Chinese medicine massage can relieve this young lady's headache. Lin Feng didn't want to talk too much nonsense with this middle-aged man, so he said straightforwardly.

"TCM massage techniques to relieve intercostal neuralgia?"

The middle-aged man sneered with more and more disdain:

"Intercostal neuralgia is the most difficult to completely cure, the recurrence rate is very high, only a very small number of patients, can be completely cured, most intercostal neuralgia patients, can only rely on dextropropoxyphene, meperidine, or morphine and oxycodone to suppress, but you have to use traditional Chinese medicine massage to relieve ......"

"Jokes, nonsense!"

"Really?" Lin Feng said lightly.

"Of course, I Zhang Tianze, graduated from Stanford University School of Medicine, master's and doctoral studies, research is cardiothoracic surgery, in international academic journals, published many heavyweight academic articles, before returning to China, I participated in Stanford University School of Medicine, the largest medical research project, currently served as the director of cardiothoracic surgery in Union Hospital, but also in charge, a medical research project with the highest specifications in China......"

Zhang Zetian gushed about his origins, and as he spoke, he looked down at Lin Feng arrogantly, with a face full of disdain:

"This time I went to the island country to participate in an academic exchange meeting, which was organized by the three major medical societies of the island country, and invited young talents from all over the world, and I was the only one in China who was invited to participate. ”

"It turned out to be a high-achieving student at Stanford University School of Medicine, a master's and doctoral student, amazing, really amazing!"

"Being the only invitee in the country is a real young talent. ”

"Young and promising!"

In the cabin, everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Zetian, and they involuntarily gave a thumbs up.

To be able to achieve such an achievement at such an age is really a rare young talent.

"Is it useful to say so much, can you cure this young lady's intercostal neuralgia?" Lin Feng dismissed.

Ga!

Zhang Zetian was stunned, stupidly stunned in place.

Originally, he thought that after he reported a series of names, he would definitely scare Lin Feng stupidly. But I never thought that the other party would be cold and jump out of such a sentence.

"As I said before, intercostal neuralgia must be suppressed by medication, and there is no other way to relieve it. Coming back to his senses, Zhang Zetian said with an ugly face.

"That can't be cured?"

Lin Feng said, and his words changed abruptly:

"What is the use of a high-achieving student at Stanford University School of Medicine, who has published a heavyweight academic journal in an international academic journal, or who is in charge of a major medical research project? In the end, not even a single intercostal neuralgia can be relieved. ”

"You ......" Zhang Zetian's face sank, and his angry fingers trembled and he couldn't speak.

"I'm nothing, if I have the ability, I will treat this young lady, and if I don't have the ability, I will keep my mouth shut. Lin Feng said impatiently.

"That's right, I admit it, I really can't relieve this young lady's intercostal neuralgia, but this has nothing to do with my medical skills, intercostal neuralgia is a difficult problem that international medicine is tackling so far, and so far, there is no other way than drug suppression. ”

Zhang Zetian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth, and continued word by word:

"But...... Although I can't alleviate it, I won't be like some prodigal sons, who still want to take advantage of the opportunity to rub oil. ”