The grass is green and the sun is shining.

Liu Wen moved his hands into fists and stood in the center, "I feel very honored that you can come to the 'South Grass Hall' today, everyone says that there is no difference between high and low medical skills, and of course there is no victory or defeat in today's competition with Dr. Ling." But since it is a competition, there must be rules, and for the patients who came to the clinic today, I will consult and treat Dr. Ling together, and then write down the treatment method and the time of cure. Then you will give you the diagnosis and treatment that you have written, and you will judge the high and low. A total of three patients were diagnosed, and if one of them won two games in a row, then the third game would not be necessary. ”

"That's a good idea." The long-bearded man nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the rules Liu Wendong said.

Liu Wendong looked at Ling Yun, "I don't know what Doctor Ling thinks of this rule I set, if you have any opinions, we can discuss it." ”

Ling Yun raised his head and said casually, "Since it's in your land, then of course I don't have any opinions, I believe that everyone here can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in the deep sea, and they shouldn't cheat for personal gain!" ”

"What do you mean by that, questioning us, don't think that all people have no lower limit like you." The flesh on Wen Tian's face trembled, he was still thinking just now, no matter what the result is, he must let Ling Yun lose, let his dignity be swept away, and dare to be so arrogant in the future.

Seeing Wen Tian standing up, Ling Yun asked very strangely, "Is your hand not good yet, why are you still stretching forward, it can't be that the medical skills are too poor and there is no way, otherwise I will help you." ”

"you, I can't cure you with just your means." As he spoke, he sat down, his face very ugly.

At first, he thought that the bones were misaligned, and as long as the bones were straightened, there would be no problem, but after careful inspection, his face instantly darkened. The whole arm turned out to be intact, there was nothing wrong with it, all the bones were in normal positions, but he/mother / couldn't get better.

"That's me too worried, I hope you don't come to me for help in the future."

Wentian's face darkened, and he sat there without saying a word.

The long beard asked a little strangely, "Ask God, why don't you hurry up and heal your arm, or you will be ridiculed by that guy later, the young people now are too uneducated." ”

Hearing the words of the long beard, Wentian's fierce face turned unexpectedly blushing, and he whispered half-loudly, "We are old friends, I won't tell you, it's not that I'm not cured, but I really didn't check the problem, and I don't know how to start." ”

"I see, I'll check it out for you, it's so strange." The long beard also whispered.

Wentian stretched out his hand, and the long beard checked his pulse. After a while, he whispered again, "Your arm doesn't hurt, I'll pinch your bones to see."

"It doesn't hurt, but it doesn't hurt, it's just that I'm a little tired and panicked when I stretch like this, you just pinch it." Wentian whispered.

The long beard pinched Wentian's arm up and down, and finally let go in confusion. Slightly closed, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hey, what the hell do you see, tell me."

The bearded man opened his eyes, "You don't have anything to do with this bone at all, you guy can't be a guy who already knows that Ling Yun, and is singing a double reed!" ”

"Sing a fart double reed, how could I possibly know this guy." Wentian said angrily, "You closed your eyes here and thought about it for a long time, and you came up with this, I have watched too many TV series from you." ”

Seeing that Wentian's face didn't look like a lie, the long beard was full of doubts, "Impossible, I didn't notice any difference." ”

Wen Tian looked at Ling Yun who was standing in the center, and scolded in a low voice, "This kid from him/milk/milk is too evil, let's find a way after this competition is over." ”

"I don't know what you think of the shape of the scene, Mu Lao, Doctor Liu Wendong wants a few patients to be able to win." An old man in a robe and sitting upright asked.

"Qingfeng, you old guy, isn't this nonsense, the matter is obvious, do you still need to guess, two patients are enough." A short man next to him laughed.

As soon as the bearded man heard what was being said about this, he immediately became interested, "This young man doesn't seem to be simple, I think it will take three patients." ”

Mu Guohua asked with a smile, "You all think this young man will lose, right?" ”

"Of course, there's no doubt about that." Several people at the scene nodded.

Mu Guohua continued, "I think this Ling Yun will win. ”

"Although I admire your medical skills and character, I am afraid that your judgment today is really wrong." The old man in the long coat, who was called Qingfeng, squinted his eyes and looked very confident.

"Elder Mu, I'm afraid you still don't know what kind of person this Ling Yun is, so let me tell you." The long beard immediately told Liu Wenjie what he had told him just now, and finally laughed, "It's ridiculous that this guy actually said that he would know the 'Nine Needles Technique'." ”

Mu Guohua glanced at his long beard coldly, "Isn't it ridiculous, I don't think so." Without seeing it with your own eyes, how can you tell that this young man really doesn't know how to use the Nine Needles Technique. ”

The long-bearded man obviously didn't realize the anger in Mu Guohua's voice, "This is not obvious, the Nine Needles Technique has been lost for hundreds of years, how can he be." ”

"There will always be a day when some things will see the light of day again, just like the technique of nine needles." Mu Guohua turned his head and said indifferently, "Look carefully, it will be clear later, it will start soon." ”

Seeing that Mu Guohua suddenly became very angry, although he didn't understand what was going on, these people didn't say anything anymore and focused on the field.

……

Ling Yun and Liu Wendong were both sitting at the table, with brushes and polished ink next to them. Ling Yun glanced at the brush on the table lightly, he had also practiced calligraphy when he was young, but it was really not very good.

"Doctor Ling, if you don't have an opinion, then let's start."

"Listen to me."

Qi Chuxia sat next to Ling Yun and asked with a smile, "You are not afraid of this old guy cheating, you found a few supports in advance and lined them up." ”

"What is there to be afraid of, even if he finds it." Ling Yun didn't feel a little nervous.

Liu Wendong said to Liu Huajie next to him, "Let the patient come over." ”

Nancaotang was originally a Chinese medicine hall, and many patients come here every day. At this time, there were already several people standing in front of the door, and soon Liu Huajie brought the first person back.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses kept rubbing his shoulders while walking.

Before the middle-aged man made his position, he rubbed his shoulders and looked at the two people in front of him strangely, and then looked at Liu Wendong, "My shoulder hurts badly in the past two days, you can help me take a look." ”

Liu Wendong glanced at Ling Yun very proudly, and then said, "Doctor Ling, why don't you check the patient first." ”

Ling Yun smiled indifferently, "The rules you set are very fair, none of us are the same first, since the patient comes to you first, then you check first." ”