Chapter 3: Masters in the Folk

Li Meng was angry, not only was it a matter of losing face, he might not be able to stay in the Chinese Medicine Alliance in the future.

Just think about it, when you compare your medical skills with others, you don't even have a chance to make a move. Like this kind of humiliating defeat, what face does a normal person have to stay here?

Looking at the warm conversation between Fang Yi and the wandering uncle, Li Meng was really sad and angry. Now he's going to think of other ways to beat him upside down.

The plan can be like this. The homeless man is Parkinson's, and there is basically no cure, even if he can, he can't get it right away, and then he will use this to attack Fang Yi.

Anyway, what he can't get, Fang Yi can't think of it, let's die together.

Fang Yi didn't know what Li Meng was thinking, and he didn't bother to think about what he was thinking. To be honest, the stinky old man in front of him is much more glamorous than Li Meng...... At the very least, he's a little cuter.

Fang Yi likes ordinary people to pat himself the most, and that feeling is the best. Because if the civilians praise you, they really praise you, and the high-ranking officials praise you for their wonderfulness, which must push you into the pit to do trouble.

So in contrast, Fang Yi prefers the people and is more willing to communicate with this kind of character.

In the process of communicating with the old man, Fang Yi knew the uncle's age and living habits. This is Fang Yi's most commonly used treatment method - to treat people and first cure the heart.

The patient's heart is open, you know the patient, and you will naturally be able to prescribe the right medicine.

Fang Yi found that the old man's body was actually very good, and his foundation was also very tough, but he suffered from Parkinson's disease, which is commonly known as Parkinson's, according to the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, that is, the meridians were invaded and disrupted by evil poison, resulting in a malfunction of the nervous system.

To treat, it is necessary to dredge the meridians and expel the evil poison.

Unlike Zhou Bilian, the old man's situation is too serious.

But of course, Fang Yi would not show this expression. This is common sense as a competent doctor, and you should not show weakness in front of patients.

He patted the back of the old man's hand and said, "Old man, give me a little time, I will heal these hands for you." ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Really, can it really be cured......? It's been like this for almost fifteen years. ”

Fang Yi remembered that he had opened a shop in Mongolia for a long time to find relatives, so he made an example of him and said: "I have a patient who was like this before, but I have been cured for a few months, and he is still working as a carver." ”

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I don't believe anyone in Lao Duan, so I believe you, the little brother said that it can be cured, that is, it can be cured." ”

Li Meng rolled his eyes, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Duan, yours is Parkinson's, how can you be cured by talking and laughing like this? And the medical process is very troublesome, you can't ......."

"You can save it. Lao Duan looked at Li Meng, sneered, and said: "What the clown is talking about is people like you, if you have this kind of spare time, you should study medical skills hard, what kind of ability is it to play this kind of trick? Chinese medicine is in decline in the hands of you people." ”

The corners of Li Meng's mouth twitched, and he scolded: "What do you know as a homeless man? You can't even take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, why are you talking about the general trend of Chinese medicine?"

Bang!

Fang Yi slapped the table and shouted: "When will it be your turn for my patient to point fingers? What's wrong with the homeless? The homeless can't like Chinese medicine, and the homeless can't talk about the situation of Chinese medicine? Then what are you? You don't even trust the patient, what kind of doctor are you? Roll up the baggage and go home!"

Fang Yi's expression was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Li Meng. He was completely disappointed with Li Meng, he never thought that the international alliance founded by his grandfather at that time would become like this, no wonder there will be medical accidents in traditional Chinese medicine overseas, how many Li Meng are there overseas?

Thinking of this, Fang Yi's heart was full of anger, and even sadness came from it. In the 5,000 years of China, the quintessence of traditional Chinese medicine is the root of China, and such a root has been ruined by such a bastard.

Fang Yi comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his grandfather is a Chinese medical saint, and he has a complex for traditional Chinese medicine that others cannot reach.

Li Meng didn't expect Fang Yi to have such a fierce side, and the murderous aura in his eyes was not like what a young man in his twenties and a doctor would have. Suddenly, there was a feeling of anxiety in his heart.

The onlookers didn't dare to speak, and on the cusp of this kind of storm, it was better to watch the show. After all, the steward Ling Yu was born here, when would it be their turn to speak?

Zhou Bilian couldn't care about this, he knew that Li Meng would be very bad if he continued like this, so he planned to step forward to stop it, but at this time, Ling Yusheng walked down and blocked Zhou Bilian.

He shook his head and said to Li Meng: "I didn't expect you to become like this, I used to be able to turn a blind eye, but now it's not good, Chinese medicine is endangered, and the alliance needs to exchange blood and also need a real human dragon to take charge." ”

Li Meng smiled coldly and said, "Okay, then you mean to drive me away, right? Are you crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? If it weren't for my family's capital injection and media power, this place would have collapsed a long time ago! How can you Ling Yusheng!"

Li Meng is an out-and-out rich second generation, who once contributed to the Chinese Medicine Alliance when it was hit hard, but now that he has received this kind of treatment, his ideas and practices have begun to be extreme, and he should even lose his mind.

Ling Yusheng sneered and said, "Yes, you have done a lot of work, but you said that I Ling can only live by relying on your family, that is really ridiculous...... I still need to rely on rich and high-ranking officials to survive? I haven't degenerated to this point. ”

Li Meng also knew that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, so he changed his words and said: "Hmph, without me, you will regret it, look at it! Bilian, let's go!"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What are you going to go, you can go, Sister Zhou must stay here." ”

Li Meng was furious and sneered: "What? You still want to hold my woman? What? Are you trying to play tricks?"

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "You are so excited that you don't even have an IQ, your woman still has a course of treatment behind, she is already my patient, if you want to take her away, you must first get my consent." ”

Zhou Bilian hurriedly ran forward and grabbed Li Meng's arm and said, "I'm willing to go with him." ”

Fang Yi sighed lightly and said, "It's windy and rainy outside, are you sure?"

Zhou Bilian also knows the situation outside, if someone with a heart sees them being kicked out of the alliance, maybe they will make a big fuss, and there will be a certain danger. After all, sometimes the masses are very irrational.

Zhou Bilian loved Li Meng deeply, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's good to be with him." ”

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Then you can do whatever you want, if you still want to find me for acupuncture, you can come back at any time, the door of the alliance has always been open for you." ”

Zhou Bilian is a stupid woman, but her heart is not bad, when traditional Chinese medicine is employing people, as long as the character is not too bad, Fang Yi wants to unite them and become an indispensable force.

Zhou Bilian nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”

With that, she pressed Li Meng's arm and prepared to go out. At this time, Lao Duan stood up.

What's even more amazing is that his actions are like the wind, and he ran in front of the two of them at some point.

Lao Duan glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Li Meng can go, Zhou Bilian must stay, the alliance is the time to employ people, how can my old man release people?"

Everyone was stunned. Why is this homeless man talking strangely and crazy? What the hell is this singing?

Li Meng picked the corner of his eyes and said, "Who do you think you are? Is the alliance yours? I can leave if I want, and no one can stay! You should take care of your hands that can't even grasp chopsticks first!"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Bilian's hand and was about to leave.

Lao Duan smiled and said, "My hands can't be used, but my legs still work." ”

Bang bang!

As soon as the words fell, Lao Duan's face changed, and he raised his foot and came with a second kick. Li Meng fell down in response, almost not spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Duan looked at Li Meng, who fell to the ground, looked up and said, "Yusheng, I don't want to keep this person, but I want to keep it, so lock Li Meng in the firewood room." ”

"Yes, master. Yusheng clenched his fists and bowed, then raised his head and said, "You all heard it, lock Li Meng in the firewood room, and act quickly." ”

Everyone was confused, but when Ling Yusheng said so, they did just that. But when they looked at Lao Duan, their eyes changed, that Ling steward actually called him master?

Fang Yi also didn't know what to do, but when he recalled the strange expressions of his grandfather and Ling Yusheng at that time, he suddenly woke up. Dare to love, these people have known each other for a long time! But what are they doing?

Before Fang Yi could speak, Lao Duan laughed and said: "Brother Hongru, you have given birth to a good grandson, there is nothing to say about medical ethics and medical skills!

Fang Yi had a long mouth, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground. What the hell is going on, and is there anyone who is going to explain it to themselves?

Fang Hongru smiled bitterly and said: "Old Duan, after so many years, your way of acting is still so strange, twenty years ago you pretended to be a peddler, twenty years later you pretended to be a homeless man, what do you have to pretend to be next time?"

Lao Duan laughed, but before he could say three times, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and the person fell to his knees.

Fang Yi's heart tightened, he ran over with a swish, probed the pulse with three fingers, and exclaimed: "What are you suffering from at all Parkinson's but old poison! Grandpa Duan, who are you? You actually used qigong to suppress the poison and stabilize the meridians? I lied to you!"

Fang Yi's heart was tumbling with turbulent waves. People with this kind of ability, probably there are only two people in the whole of China, Hua Jianfeng, the king of soldiers, and Yue Qingfeng, the late national soldier, but I didn't expect that there is still a supreme master hidden here!

Lao Duan waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Alas, I'm really useless, and I only used two points of strength to become like this." ”