"This request?"

Wang Mingyang couldn't help but be stunned.

He originally thought that Wang Xiaoyong would offer, for example, to write a letter of recommendation to him, or some convenient ways to do so.

After all, as a national player, he has a great influence in the medical community, and if the general Chinese medicine doctor can get him to give him a point or two or say hello, he can at least have a good job in the Chinese medicine community.

But he didn't think about it, Wang Xiaoyong just wanted to observe a diagnosis and treatment on the sidelines.

Although this kind of diagnosis and treatment is very helpful to doctors, it is aimed at those doctors who have a certain level of foundation, and if they do not have a certain level, they will not be able to understand their diagnosis and treatment process at all.

It doesn't make any sense anymore.

"I have no problem, but it depends on whether Boss Liang agrees, after all, it is for him to diagnose and treat. ”

Wang Mingyang had no reason to refuse, nodded and said.

"Hehe, just see a doctor, I have no problem, little brother likes it, just watch it, remember to study hard, the treatment process of the national hand is rare. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Xiaoyong said seriously.

After the tea, the treatment began.

"Wang Chen, take the needle. ”

Wang Mingyang said in a low voice.

"Yes. ”

The young man was very skillful and easy to remove the silver needle from the needle bag.

The first needle is pricked.

"Do you feel it?"

Wang Mingyang asked.

Boss Liang shook his head slightly.

Wang Mingyang's expression remained unchanged and continued to stab the second needle.

After that, the third shot, the fourth shot.

When he got the fifth needle, Wang Mingyang asked the same question again.

Boss Liang still shook his head: "I still don't feel it." ”

At this moment, Wang Mingyang's brows were obviously wrinkled.

Soon, all twelve formations were stabbed.

Wang Mingyang's forehead is slightly sweaty, each acupuncture point is only the size of a millet grain, Wang Mingyang is old, his technique is very skilled, but if you want to find the acupuncture points accurately, it still takes a little energy.

"How about this time?"

Wang Chen wiped Wang Mingyang's sweat, and Wang Mingyang raised his head and asked.

"Like...... There was a little feeling, a tingling sensation. ”

Boss Liang thought about it carefully, and then said with some hesitation.

"It's good to feel it. ”

Wang Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss Liang's leg has been paralyzed for a long time, and it is impossible to recover intact, but I am sure that you will be able to stand up within three months, and if it is easy to move, it will take a long time to recover." ”

"Three months to stand up? seriously?"

Boss Liang seemed very excited.

For people like him, money is just a pile of dung, and the health of the body is the most important thing.

The leg injury has tormented him for too long, and now that he can recover, what if it takes a little longer?

"Nature is true. ”

Wang Mingyang said proudly.

Xu Que on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Please ask Elder Wang to show me too." ”

"It's easy to say, but your illness, can you let my grandson take a look first. ”

Wang Mingyang asked.

"Is this your grandson? ”

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

Consultation began quickly.

Wang Chen first observed Xu Que's complexion, and then put his hand on his pulse.

Time flies.

After a while, Wang Chen frowned: "Is it really painful?"

"Really heartache?"

Xu Que was stunned.

"It's heart disease. ”

Wang Chen explained.

"You see that?"

Even for the younger generation, Xu Que still uses honorific titles.

Heart disease is not difficult to check for.

Go take an ECG or something, and you'll know it.

However, Xu Que didn't want to get a stent or something, and he felt uncomfortable at the thought of an iron lump in his body, so he planned to come to find a Chinese medicine doctor to see if there was a way to treat this disease.

You know, if you don't have a heart attack, it's no different from not having a disease.

But once the attack occurs, if you don't respond in time, it is very likely to be fatal.

He didn't want to die.

Unexpectedly, a young man could see his illness just by taking his pulse, which surprised Xu Que, and at the same time he was a little more sure that his condition was improving.

"Yes, looking at his face is blue, his lips are faintly blue, and the result of your pulse is indeed really painful, so how will you prescribe?"

After Wang Mingyang praised it, he immediately asked.

"It is better to use Suhexiangyuan prescription. ”

Wang Chen replied quickly.

"Well, that's good. ”

After Wang Mingyang wrote down the prescription, he handed it to Xu Que: "You are not sick now, take it for half a month with this method, and then combine it with aconite soup, I will give you another prescription later, and if you slowly recuperate, you will be cured in a few months." ”

"Thank you, Elder Wang!"

Xu Que got up, and he, an old man, bowed to Wang Mingyang respectfully.

"You're welcome. ”

Wang Mingyang accepted it calmly, but after a casual glance, he saw Wang Xiaoyong frowning on the side, and couldn't help but say lightly: "Young man, your medical skills are too shallow, so it's normal to not understand, write down today's events, and then go back and ask your parents, and let your parents explain it to you." ”

Wang Xiaoyong took a deep breath, and then a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes: "It's not that I can't understand it, it's just that I think there is a problem with this prescription, and there is also a problem with the diagnosis results!"

Wang Xiaoyong's loud words made the atmosphere in the stadium instantly become dead silent.

The expression on Wang Mingyang's face stiffened.

Boss Liang and Xu Que were also stunned, but immediately after, a flash of anger flashed on both of their faces.

"Presumptuous!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but scold, his previous respectful demeanor had disappeared, and was replaced by a face full of recklessness and anger.

"Where did you come from, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky? Do you know medical skills? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here!"

"I thought you were a young man who knew the general and knew how to be motivated, but I didn't expect to be so arrogant and ignorant, you are not welcome here, go out!"

Boss Liang also said coldly.

As the owner of this place, he issued an eviction order.

"Wait. ”

Wang Mingyang stopped Boss Liang, but his tone became a little cold: "I don't know what's wrong? ”

Wang Xiaoyong's face remained unchanged: "I need to check the pulse." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Mingyang stared at Wang Xiaoyong for a while, and then said to Wang Chen: "You get up and let him check the pulse." ”

"Grandpa!"

"Let him be diagnosed!"

Wang Mingyang scolded.

However, when Wang Xiaoyong came over and was about to sit down, his words made Wang Xiaoyong's figure stunned.

"Boy, if you can't diagnose and treat, don't want to mix in the Chinese medicine world in the future, the Chinese medicine industry doesn't need arrogant young people. ”

Wang Mingyang's tone was very calm, but everyone knew the anger contained in his words.

Wang Chen, who was still angry before, was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face, looking at Wang Xiaoyong with these gloating eyes.

Boss Liang and Xu Que looked indifferent, they both knew that this sentence was equivalent to sentencing Wang Xiaoyong to death.

Once Wang Xiaoyong really can't check anything, then he will really not be able to gain a foothold in the field of Chinese medicine in the future.

At least a hundred years before Wang Mingyang, this was the result.

"Let's get a diagnosis!"

Xu Que stretched out his hand angrily.

Wang Xiaoyong's expression was calm and he put his hand on it.

Wang Mingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, as soon as the so-called connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one.

Wang Xiaoyong's pulse diagnosis posture and technique are extremely sophisticated, which makes Wang Mingyang have the illusion of seeing the old Chinese medicine doctor in diagnosis and treatment.

But soon he put this idea behind him, just a young man, how could it be.

It's supposed to be pretending.

He thought to himself.

Soon, Wang Xiaoyong frowned.

After a moment, Wang Xiaoyong let go of his hand and stood up.

"What?

Xu Que asked sarcastically in his tone.

"You see, you're dying. ”

Wang Xiaoyong's indifferent words made Xu Quehao hang and jump.

But before he could react, Wang Xiaoyong stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.

"What are you doing?!"

Xu Que said angrily.

"Don't be angry. ”

Wang Xiaoyong was indifferent, his fingers pinched his shoulder blades, and then three inches down, his hand, and gently pressed it somewhere in the ribs.

"Ahh

Xu Que screamed in pain directly, and sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

"Bang this kid out for me!"

On the other side, Boss Liang shouted angrily.

"If you want him to die, feel free. ”

Wang Xiaoyong's tone also cooled, he is good-tempered, but it doesn't mean that he is a good bully.

Xu Que's pain dissipated after a long time, looking at Wang Mingyang, who was frowning, Wang Xiaoyong said lightly: "Can Elder Wang ignore this?"

Wang Mingyang is not a rookie.

Wang Xiaoyong's actions before and Xu Que's reaction had already made him see some clues, but he was faintly uncertain.

"Cardiovascular tumor, if you want to die, just take it according to the previous prescription, and in less than a week, you will die violently, goodbye. ”

After that, Wang Xiaoyong didn't look back, turned around and left.

Until he left the Ten Thousand Medicine Zhai, the atmosphere in the hall was still dead silent.

"This kid is at me. ”

Xu Que kneaded his chest and said indignantly.

"Reach out. ”

Wang Mingyang suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Five minutes later.

Wang Xiaoyong sat on the chair for a long time and took a sip of the hot tea that had just been served.

In front of him, there were three old men with complicated expressions, and two young people with a little disapproval in their resentment.

Wang Mingyang sighed lightly and took the lead in breaking the silence: "Little brother, you are right, it is a hemangioma, if you follow Su Hexiangyuan's prescription, Xu Lao is indeed worried about his life." ”

Wang Mingyang's words were astonishing.

Even Xu Que was shocked and fell off the chair.

Previously, after Wang Mingyang had a pulse diagnosis, he directly sent a message to ask people to find Wang Xiaoyong back.

However, the reason is not explained.

Now he can be described as amazing.

"Brother Xu, I'm sorry, it was my negligence before. ”

Wang Mingyang's apology made Xu Que a little overwhelmed, and then he heard Wang Mingyang sigh lightly: "Wang Xiaoyou can be said to have saved your life this time." ”

"Really?!"

Xu Que stood up directly.

"Hemangioma is different from ordinary true heartache, the so-called Suhe Xiangyuan is a good medicine to dredge the blockage of true heartache and blood, and it can completely treat true heartache if taken for a long time. ”

Wang Mingyang said slowly: "But hemangioma is different, there is a hemangioma, it is very dangerous to dredge the qi and blood rashly, once the hemangioma is touched or even caused to burst, then it will die instantly, and there is no way to return to the sky." ”

After listening to Wang Mingyang's words, Xu Que felt that his back was already soaked with sweat.

That sounds ...... It's a little scary, too.

In other words, he had just walked outside the ghost gate, but he didn't know it.

At this moment, Xu Que's gaze at Wang Xiaoyong became extremely complicated.

"Not only that, but the acupuncture technique you used when you were treating Boss Liang's leg was also wrong. ”

Wang Xiaoyong threw a bomb again!

Don't think that the blind cat encounters a dead mouse and happens to find a hemangioma and really thinks that his level is outstanding, my grandfather is a national player, and there are not 10,000 for the treatment of large and small diseases, but also 8,000, you just question me, you dare to question my grandfather!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but stand up and scold.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a cold snort.

"Shut up!"

Wang Mingyang's face turned pale: "Go back and copy the Qianjin Fang a hundred times! Do you still have the ability to almost kill people? From now until you leave, you honestly shut up for me!"

"Grandpa!"

Wang Chen was not convinced, but after seeing his grandfather's gloomy face that was almost dripping, he finally shrank his neck and stood behind honestly.