"My grandfather once had a car accident, and he did get hit on the head at that time, which was quite serious, but it happened several years ago, and I can't remember it, how did my little brother know?"

As soon as the girl's words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even the old man's granddaughter almost didn't remember this, how did this young man see it?

Facing the girl's questions and everyone's shocked eyes, Yi Tian said lightly: "I am also a doctor, and when I saw this old gentleman just now, I found that the shape of his head was a little out of ordinary people, so I estimated what trauma his head might have." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Just by looking at it, you can estimate that the other person has suffered a trauma to the head, what a kind of eyesight.

Even the middle-aged man who was called a miracle doctor was slightly stunned.

"That's why ......" As he spoke, Yi Tian turned his head and landed on the middle-aged man's silver needle, and said: "This colleague, the acupuncture point you want to apply the needle now, if I am not mistaken, it should be the Baihui acupoint on the top of the old man's head, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Tian emphatically, nodded and said, "Yes, young man, you are indeed right." ”

"Since the old gentleman's head has been traumatized, as the most important acupuncture point on the head, if you apply needles there, it is very likely to stimulate the trauma of the skull, which will lead to the recurrence of the wound and threaten the old gentleman's life. Therefore, I think that the next needle application position should go to the top of the Fengfu acupoint. ”

After hearing Yi Tian's words, the middle-aged man let go of his arrogant expression, and said with a slight smile: "What the young man said is extremely true, but I carelessly ignored this. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man helped the old man to sit up according to Yi Tian's instructions, and then cautiously applied the silver needle to the old man's Fengfu acupoint.

This needle can be called the finishing touch, as soon as it fell on the Fengfu acupoint, the old man's complexion gradually eased, and then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people gathered around, and said with a puzzled face: "This is ......"

"Grandpa, you're finally awake!" the girl saw that the old man had woken up, and immediately hugged the old man with tears of joy.

"Xiaomei, what's going on?" the old man asked.

The girl said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, you scared me to death just now, and suddenly fainted, thanks to the help of this uncle and this little brother, you woke up." ”

The old man paused suddenly, and then hurriedly thanked the middle-aged man and Yi Tian: "Thank you two for saving me, Zhu is grateful!"

Seeing that the old man was about to kneel down when he half stood up, the middle-aged man hurriedly dissuaded him: "Old man, my needle is still on your body, don't move around, and wait for me to collect the needle before you get up." ”

The old man sat on the ground after hearing this, and the middle-aged man quickly took away the needle and put it in the bag.

Yi Tian felt that the middle-aged man might be a good person in the ancient martial arts realm.

In the face of the old man's words of thanks and heavy rewards, the middle-aged man politely refused them one by one, and said something that Yi Tian admired.

"Old gentleman, people who practice medicine don't seek fame and fortune, I understand your kindness, I just hope that the old gentleman can take good care of himself, rest more after going back, and his condition will improve in a few days." ”

Indifferent to fame and fortune, this is the medical ethics of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yi Tian felt that the middle-aged man might still be a Chinese medicine doctor.

Even if there is a heavy reward for saving people's lives, they will not be blamed if they take it, but the middle-aged man still did not see the money and accept the old man's reward, which made Yi Tian re-examine the middle-aged man who carried forward medical ethics with an appreciative look.

After the old man and the girl left together, the middle-aged man turned around and said to Yi Tian modestly: "Little brother, just now you said that you are a doctor?"

Yi Tian nodded and added, "It's just a little doctor." ”

"Oh?" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows emphatically and asked, "Can I take the liberty of asking a question, which famous doctor did you inherit this medical skill?"

Hearing this, Yi Tian fell into thought.

His own medical skills seem to be taught by the medical skills chapter of the Heavenly Dao Sutra in his head.

Is the Heavenly Dao Sutra a famous doctor-no.

Thinking so, Yi Tian touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Mr. misunderstood, I didn't inherit any famous doctor, this is all self-taught." ”

"Self-study?" When the middle-aged man heard Yi Tian's words, he was stunned, stared at Yi Tian with heavy eyes, and asked, "Young man, can you tell me your name?"

"My name......" Yi Tian pursed his lips, thinking that this middle-aged man might be an ancient martial artist, and he was afraid of revealing his identity, so he didn't reveal too much, but just said in a tactful tone: "Didn't Mr. Fang just say that people who practice medicine don't seek fame and fortune in the first place, I don't think I will sign up, it doesn't matter much." ”

Seeing Yi Tian's humble appearance, the middle-aged man didn't ask too much, and said in his heart that this might be a little doctor who came out of a pimple, but after remembering what Yi Tian said just now, the middle-aged man tried to ask: "Young man, you just said a sentence, people who practice medicine don't seek fame and fortune, what do you think of this sentence?"

"I think it......" Yi Tian said lightly: "Actually, not all fame and fortune are not ......"

"Huh?" he asked, perhaps intriguing the middle-aged man, "and then?"

But Yi Tian's answer disappointed him.

I only heard Yi Tian say: "What I think is that when I see my patients healed, the kind of joy and relief that arises spontaneously is something that people who practice medicine yearn for more than remuneration and fame." ”

Obviously, Yi Tian's words were quite virtuous and righteous, but when he heard it in the ears of the middle-aged man, it made the latter's face show a look of disappointment, and a few expressions of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Looks like a misguided boy. ”

After the middle-aged man muttered a sentence, he remembered that he still had urgent matters, so he violated his inner words, and said with a little politeness: "Little brother, I have learned your concept, you will definitely be a good doctor in the future, if I don't have something to do at the moment, otherwise I will definitely have a few drinks with you." I will say goodbye first, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, Yi Tian kept thinking excitedly in his heart: I was actually said to be a good doctor in the future?

Yi Tian didn't have too many doubts, and his heart was happy.

"Yi Tian, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

At this moment, with an apologetic voice, Professor Yunhai walked over quickly.

"It's okay, I've just arrived. After Yi Tian said something in a good mood, he walked into the antique square with Yunhai.

However, when they walked in, the middle-aged man who was about to leave suddenly stopped as if he had heard some shocking news.