Zhou Sheng felt that this Yang Simiao was not a stone.

Although he didn't know why he stopped practicing medicine, judging from the previous chat, he was still quite proud of his former doctor's identity.

Zhou Sheng said: "Uncle Yang, my grandfather said that your medical skills are on par with your grandfather, is it true?"

This Yang Simiao is not a polite person.

He smiled: "It's quite an exaggeration, after all, I haven't practiced medicine for twenty or thirty years, but if I have been practicing medicine until now, it is estimated that I should have a fight with the master's level." ”

Su Quan on the side muttered in his heart, this old man is really thick-skinned.

There is no virtue in the Celestial Empire at all, shouldn't he say something modest at this time? If it weren't for Master Zhou's previous explanation, Su Quan would definitely regard him as a big liar at this moment.

Even with Old Man Zhou's explanation, Su Quan is now a little skeptical about Sun Simiao's medical skills.

He thought, this old man must have some level of Chinese medicine, after all, he is also the junior disciple of Old Man Zhou, but is it really strong? Not necessarily, will he like to brag when he was young, but as a result, people regard him as a god of Chinese medicine. Aren't there a lot of such people in society now?

As for the fact that he ended up not being able to heal, that's understandable.

After becoming famous, there must be a lot of patients who come to visit, and there must be many of them are incurable diseases. That's why he pretended to stop practicing medicine.

Su Quan's impression of Yang Simiao is not so good.

So at the moment, he's thinking about the worst.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was like that.

Seeing this, Yang Simiao didn't want to help Song Jiajia see a doctor.

Su Quan lost his temper for a while, and forgot what he had confessed to Zhou Zhou before, and he directly started the mode of scaring people.

Su Quan pouted and said, "Is it so powerful?" If you were really that good, you would still live here. Just go out and see a rich man, and you can change places to live. ”

On Monday, he motioned to Su Quan not to say anything.

Today, I came to ask Yang Simiao for help.

At least I'm still sitting in someone's house, and they don't mean to pick up people.

This proves that there is still a chance.

Su Quan said this, but it was a mode to be done.

If you offend him, this last bit of hope will be gone.

But Su Quan's temper also came up, and he was stunned, and he didn't care about Zhou Yi's reminder at all.

Su Quan said again: "If you have the ability, show it to us." ”

Yang Simiao sneered: "Yo, this young man is very ugly to speak. Just because you disrespect the old man so much, I really want to kick you out, old man, but old man, I am in a good mood today, and I won the old bald head in chess, so let you sit a little longer. ”

Su Quan was also polite: "Who rarely stays with you." I'm just telling the truth, Old Man Zhou is my master. My master's medical skills are what I see every day. He is such a powerful old man, and he often says that he has only learned a little bit of the skin of his grandfather. Unlike some people, who have not practiced medicine for decades, they are still ashamed to say that they can be on the same level as their ancestors. I really laughed at it. ”

When he said this, Yang Simiao's face turned red and white.

His fluffy hair stood on end in anger.

Su Quan saw that he was angry, but smiled: "I was right." I don't believe anything like that back then. Can Old Man Zhou's decades of hard work be worse than those who can only brag? Let's go, I think even if he helps, it may not work, I don't think he is necessarily as good as Old Man Zhou. Old Man Zhou has not seen him for many years, and his impression is still stuck in the past. ”

No conversation on Monday.

Yang Simiao was already blushing and his neck was thick.

Song Jiajia thought to herself, it's over, this trip didn't make it a disease, and if it doesn't get it, there will be bloodshed.

Seeing this, Yang Simiao's eyes were on fire, should he do it.

Song Jiajia hurriedly persuaded him: "Doctor Su, don't talk about it." It's all because of me. Don't be angry. I believe that Dr. Yang is still very skilled, or Dr. Zhou would not have let us come so far to find his old man. ”

Su Quan listened to Song Jiajia's persuasion and didn't say anything anymore.

However, he was still not convinced, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

At this time, Yang Simiao was angry.

"You little doll, you still say that you are Zhou Shouming's apprentice, and you are not even as good as a little girl. Today, your grandfather and I will let you see my level and see if it is really bragging. Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Simiao's words came out.

Zhou Yi and Song Jiajia were stunned.

Even Su Quan was dumbfounded at this time.

is so messy, this Yang Simiao is going to see a doctor for Song Jiajia?

No way!

Inadvertently, he actually launched a radical method.

And this Yang Simiao is also a little too exciting.

Zhou Sheng was also secretly happy in his heart, fortunately he didn't stop Su Quan just now, he hit the right one crookedly, and he made a meritorious service.

I also thank this Yang Simiao for being a man of temperament.

Song Jiajia came back to her senses at this time and hurriedly said: "Doctor Zhou and Dr. Su diagnosed me with the pre-symptoms of facial paralysis caused by facial neuritis, and as soon as I ate, I shed tears. ”

Yang Simiao shook his head and said: "What kind of facial neuritis, the little dolls now, just talk about some strange things, this is obviously a mouthful!"

Secluded!

Song Jiajia was confused and couldn't understand at all.

Su Quan also didn't understand that it was the first time he had heard this word in his five-year medical undergraduate career.

He thought, "What are you talking about, old fellow?"