|||->-> Du Feng hugged his coat and looked at Zeng Ling sitting on the chair with a lot of grace, looking like a master in the world, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I didn't expect that I, Du Feng, would still be a supporting role on this day, I will go!"

When Du Feng was slandering in his heart, Zeng Ling glanced at the officials who were surrounding him with some doubts, and then frowned slightly, and said: "Practicing medical diagnosis is not a circus, and the hidden dangers of each patient do not want to be known to others, and I hope you can understand! Du Feng, you can arrange for everyone to retreat five meters away and line up for consultation!"

Du Feng almost wanted to drop the coat in his hand on Zeng Ling's face, but after all, he couldn't help it, and looked at Zhang Zhaozhong with some embarrassment!

Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and said: "It is necessary to protect the **! Everyone has heard it, retreat five meters away, in addition, people who don't want to ask about the illness can go, I don't have so many false gifts to send you, don't mind!"

Saying that, Zhang Zhaozhong took the initiative to retreat, and a group of officials did not want to leave, one by one, they thought that they could rely on it for a while, and it was a good thing to be familiar in front of Zhang Zhaozhong, and they obediently retreated, which formed a spectacle, and the most powerful group of people in Tiannan City were driven to the corner like elementary school students, looking at Zeng Lingling one by one, looking eager for knowledge!

It just so happened that the village chief came back with paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and the village chief put down his things, and Zeng Ling said to Du Feng who was hiding in the corner: "Du Feng, you come and pour ink for me!"

"I'll you!" Du Feng muttered quietly, trying to pretend he didn't hear!

Zhang Zhaozhong on the side said: "The little fairy told you to go over, and you will go over!"

Du Feng walked over aggrieved and said, "Poria cocos, didn't you say that you don't show others the patient's **!

Zeng Lingling said: "Pour the ink, and then put a stool opposite to go down!"

"Feelings, I'm still a little minion?" Du Feng finally broke out, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, if you think I've insulted you, then I apologize to you, I don't need your help, I'll do it myself!"

Du Feng just complained, wanting to hear Zeng Lingling say two good words, but he didn't expect Zeng Lingling to be so 'happy'! Du Feng hurriedly said: "You don't need to move, I'll come, the slave will come!"

As he spoke, he poured ink into the black inkstone, and then moved a stool opposite Zeng Ling!

Zeng Ling said: "Du Feng, you let them line up and come one by one!"

Du Feng nodded, and Zeng Ling said to the village chief who was watching from the side: "Old man, let's start with you, please take a seat!"

The village chief looked at the big and small officials who were looking at him with some fear

The members, waved their hands and said, "I, I can't do it, I can't do it, let the chief come first!"

Du Feng was about to leave, and said: "This thing still has to be divided into official positions? If you come, you will come, don't talk nonsense!"

As soon as Du Feng said this, the village chief had no choice but to sit down tremblingly, and Du Feng left and returned to the corner!

Seeing that there was no one left and right, the village chief asked, "What should I do?"

Zeng Fuling looked at the village chief's face, and then said, "Put your back on the pillow!"

The village chief raised his hand obediently, Zeng Fuling reached out and pulled up the village chief's sleeves one by one, and then beat the village chief's pulse!

Zeng Fuling didn't speak and closed her eyes, and the village chief didn't dare to move, just waited quietly, and after a while, Zeng Fuling opened her eyes and asked, "Old man, you have always been very afraid of the cold?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "I've been afraid of the cold these days, and it stands to reason that this year's New Year's Pass is not cold at all, and I don't know why!"

Zeng Lingling just nodded and said, "Old man, stand here!"

The village chief stood up and came to Zeng Ling's right hand, Zeng Lingling said, "Untie your coat, I'll check it for you!"

The village chief looked at the group of officials opposite with some embarrassment, and didn't dare to make a move!

Zeng Fuling seemed to see through the village chief's mind and said: "You are a human being first and an official second! If a person wants to live, he must be in good health!"

One sentence made the village chief wake up, he was still so worried about seeing a doctor, he was really a little too careful!

The village chief smiled self-deprecatingly and unbuttoned his coat, saying, "I'm wearing a sweater and warm clothes inside, will it be inconvenient?"

Zeng Fuling smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you just lift your clothes a little!"

The village chief nodded, lifted his clothes, Zeng Ling reached out and gently pressed on the left and right positions of the village chief's stomach, asking the village chief how he felt, and the village chief answered one by one!

After that, the village chief returned to sit opposite Zeng Fuling under Zeng Fuling's 'order', and saw Zeng Fuling pick up a brush and lightly dip it in ink, and asked: "I, what is my condition, is it serious?"

Zeng Poria wrote the words with a brush while saying: "Abdominal distension and pain, abdominal distension and pain, from the time you speak, you can see that your tongue is thick and greasy, and the pulse strings are smooth when you take the pulse, there is no doubt that you are suffering from food stagnation and stomach injury." Did you eat a lot of indigestible food before the end of the year, or suddenly drank heavily?"

The village chief nodded again and again, and said, "On the 27th, my eldest son came back, and my grandson, who I hadn't seen for a few years, also came back! I bought a lot of KFC, and I ate a lot! In addition, I was also happy, and I drank some wine with my son! Is it serious?"

Zeng Poria said: "You already have."

Mild symptoms of alcohol poisoning, and it triggers a cold! It stands to reason that you have to go to the hospital for a little treatment, take some anti-appetite medicine, and you will get better! However, you didn't go to see it, but you put it off, if you drag it out any longer, like your age, your stomach and intestines are not very good, and if you are so dry and consumed, it will make the yin and fire prosperous, and you will be afraid of cold during the day, which will harm your body, and the damage to your stomach and intestines will be even greater! I will prescribe a pair of medicine for you, and you will go back and boil it half an hour after dinner in the morning and evening, and you will see it in two days! There is another medicine, which is a healthy Chinese medicine, you boil it once a week, and the soup is not bitter, take one copy every day before going to bed, and the rest of the soup is sealed in a glass or ceramic basin. ”

As he spoke, Zeng Lingling had already written two prescriptions, and after drying the ink, he handed the prescription to the village chief.

The village chief took it and looked at it, and although the village chief didn't know how to appraise it, it was just good-looking! The village chief carefully held the prescription, and he was already convinced, and said: "Thank you, thank you!"

Zeng Lingling didn't say anything, just waved his hand, let the village chief leave, and shouted to Du Feng: "Du Feng, next!"

Du Feng looked at Zhang Zhaozhong, and Zhang Zhaozhong said, "Director Zhao, go ahead!"

Director Zhao nodded and walked over.

After another look, Zeng Ling frowned, and did not look at Director Zhao, but at the onlookers. Director Zhao's face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Doctor, I have any symptoms, but it doesn't matter." ”

Zeng Fuling looked at Director Zhao's face and asked, "Brother Zhao seems to have a certain understanding of his illness?"

Director Zhao nodded, and Zeng Ling said: "Originally, I wanted to ask you to go to the house for an examination, but you know your condition, let me tell you about my diagnosis, if it is wrong, please correct it!"

At this time, Director Zhao already believed in Zeng Poria's technique, and felt that Zeng Poria must be a veritable famous doctor, and at the same time he still had some hope for his body!

"Brother Zhao, your face is pale, you shouldn't be pale at your age. And when I examined your body just now, I noticed that your body was a little swollen, and your abdomen was still thick and swollen. In addition, when I was consulted just now, you said that your lower back will be sore from time to time, and it will be even worse if you sit for a long time. Occasionally, when you feel cold, you will have palpitations when coughing and wheezing. The color of the tongue coating is slightly pale and a little swollen, and the pulse is thin! It is a symptom of kidney deficiency and water, and your condition is more serious, it is very likely that there is kidney deficiency or even major kidney disease!" Zeng Lingling said this, hesitated for a while, and said: "If it is convenient for Brother Zhao, please go into the house, I will give you a more detailed examination, which can determine your symptoms and better treatment!" Zeng Fuling told Director Zhao about her diagnosis!