After Xiao Yang's voice fell, the guy who was busy picking up the medicine responded with a word of waiting, and then continued to pick out the medicine from each cabinet with his hands and feet neatly in front of a list, and after weighing the amount, he divided it into three parts and poured them on the three white pieces of paper on the table.

"One penny of tangerine peel, half a ...... of atractylodes money"

While Xiao Yang was waiting, he was also watching this guy pick up medicine with interest, and he had something to say about Xiao Yang's thoughts, and this guy glanced at Xiao Yang strangely.

In these years, except for professional learners or fellows who work in pharmacies, it can be said that there are very few young people who can recognize these Chinese medicines.

However, there are still many patients waiting to catch the medicine in the medical hall, and this guy only stopped for a moment, and then continued his movements.

"Half a summer penny, six cents of licorice, six cents of sand kernels, and one penny of incense...... Four slices of ginger...... Well? How about four slices of ginger? ”

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly spoke, "Hey, it's wrong, it's wrong." ”

The guy looked at Xiao Yang suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yang moved a few steps to the side and pointed to the medicine list, "This pair should be used to treat chest swelling." ”

"How do you know the way?" The surprise on the man's face proved Xiao Yang's answer.

"This recipe is generally average, but the four slices of ginger added after the most are added to ruin the efficacy of the whole prescription!" Xiao Yang spoke with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, the guy's expression suddenly showed a little disdain.

It turned out to be fault-finding!

Immediately sneered disdainfully, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Myotedo." What Xiao Yang saw before he came in.

The guy immediately glanced at Xiao Yang with contempt, "Then you should know that Miaoshou Hall is the largest Chinese medicine hall in Shanghai, with more than fifty branches!" The founder of Miaoshou Hall, Yan Lao, is known as the 'Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine'! And our family is the first branch in Yangpu District, and our attending physician is one of the three disciples of Yan's predecessors, Xue Mingcheng! ”

After saying such a sentence in one breath, the guy squinted at the kid in front of him and pursed his lips, he had seen a lot of this kind of person, a young man who only involved a little knowledge of Chinese medicine, thinking that he could challenge the master, trying to make a name for himself with such an act.

Which of these people is not the most embarrassed and does not end up with shamelessness?

"I don't know what to do." Xiao Yang looked at this guy questioningly, and pointed to the prescription in his hand, "This prescription was prescribed by that Xue Mingcheng?" ”

"That's right! It was Doctor Snow. The guy said arrogantly, "Our Doctor Xue's medical attainments are straight to that of Yan's predecessors, and he is also known as the 'Little Divine Doctor'!" ”

Xiao Yang's face suddenly lowered a little, "Such a quack doctor, dare to be called a miracle doctor, it is simply insulting to the doctor!" ”

"What did you say?" The man's voice suddenly increased several times, and it sounded sharply, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the medical hall, including the middle-aged man who was taking the pulse, and also cast his eyes at this moment, frowned slightly, and scolded lightly, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter so loud." ”

The young man named Xiao Wang immediately raised his voice and said, "Doctor Xue, this kid is questioning your prescription. ”

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone in the medical hall couldn't help but laugh dumbly, glanced at this handsome young man, and shook his head lightly.

A milky yellow-haired boy questioned the prescription prescribed by the famous Snow God Doctor.

It's a big joke!

"You are Xue Ming City?" At this time, Xiao Yang didn't wait for Xue Mingcheng to speak, but took the lead in asking, and quickly took the medicine list from the man's hand, and at the same time picked up a piece of ginger slices, stepped forward gently, and looked directly at Xue Mingcheng, "This list...... Did you open it? ”

Xue Mingcheng frowned, and his expression flashed a little dissatisfied, "Who are you?" ”

Xue Mingcheng couldn't accept Xiao Yang's questioning tone.

And what Xiao Yang can't accept is ......

"This medicine list is simply a waste product!"

Xiao Yang casually slapped the prescription on the table.

Syllable!

Everyone in the hospital hall was startled by the sound.

"Enough!"

Xue Mingcheng's gaze was extremely majestic, and he sighed, looking at Xiao Yang fiercely, "Who sent you to provoke thorns?" ”

"Picky?" Xiao Yang sneered, originally he was repeatedly asked for trouble today, and his mood was a little depressed, after buying the four treasures of the study, he found this medical hall, ready to buy silver needles for acupuncture, and by the way, he also felt the level of Chinese medicine that has developed to today.

According to Xiao Yang's imagination, many things in this modern world are in a stage of rapid development, and after nearly a thousand years of precipitation, Chinese medicine must have reached a very high level! However, the first prescription Xiao Yang saw after entering the medical hall. In Xiao Yang's eyes, such a prescription can only be regarded as third-rate!

Not only that, but the person who prescribes the medicine is also known as the 'little miracle doctor'!

Xiao Yang doesn't want to provoke right and wrong, but the doctor and his parents too. Xiao Yang is proficient in various fields of Wentao, Wuluo, hexagrams, physiognomy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine have also reached a certain height!

He couldn't watch his patients take the medicine that came out of such a prescription.

"The loophole in this prescription can be broken at a glance, so why pick a thorn?" Xiao Yang spoke softly.

"Young man, don't make trouble." At this time, an eldest lady who was sitting in front of Xue Mingcheng and was being observed by her couldn't help but speak, she didn't want to be interrupted by this kid, which would affect the mood of the 'little divine doctor', and naturally it would also affect the condition of herself and others.

"Yes, get out of the way, I have to rush back to work after seeing the disease!"

"Today's young people really don't want to be motivated, and they think about making a name for themselves all day long through crooked ways."

There were a lot of harsh voices in his ears, but Xiao Yang's expression remained the same, looking directly at Xue Mingcheng.

Xue Mingcheng let go of the hand on the eldest lady's pulse, his eyes met Xiao Yang, and his tone was three points proud, "Do you see this eldest lady beside you?" If you can diagnose her, I'll give you a chance to pick a prick! As a descendant disciple of the founder of the Miaoshou Pavilion, Xue Mingcheng has a strong confidence in his own medical skills, and similarly, there are countless patients who have been cured in his hands.

How can it be the turn of a milky kid to point fingers?

Hearing this, the eldest lady immediately retracted her hand, pursed her lips and muttered, "I don't want him to take the pulse." ”

"There's no need to take the pulse."

Xiao Yang's eyes looked directly at the eldest lady's face, and for a moment, he spoke lightly, just four words, "Cold and wet athlete's foot!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue Mingcheng's pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked at Xiao Yang a few times seriously.

"You overheard me say I'm here to cure beriberi." The lady was a little surprised at first, but then thought of this possibility.

However, at this time, Xue Mingcheng didn't think so, and being able to accurately say the words 'cold and wet athlete' at a glance was enough to make Xue Mingcheng believe that this person in front of him might really have some real material. It seems that he really relies on his three-point skills to dare to provoke thorns.

Xue Mingcheng was very confident in the prescription he prescribed.

"The four diagnoses of traditional Chinese medicine, looking and hearing and asking, you rely on the word 'hope' to determine that she is suffering from 'cold and damp beriberi'?" Xue Mingcheng spoke softly.

Xiao Yang glanced at Xue Mingcheng, "The four diagnoses may not need to be used all. ”

"Then what do you think should be done with this party?" Xue Mingcheng asked again.

Xiao Yang opened his mouth without hesitation, "1 tael of peppercorns, a handful of green onions, 3 large slices of ginger, several bowls of water, decoction and fumigation, swelling and pain." ”

Hearing this, Xue Mingcheng looked startled, half loud, and nodded gently, "Not bad." After a pause, Xue Mingcheng then spoke indifferently, "You are qualified to discuss my prescription, I want to see, how do you want to pick thorns?" ”

Regarding Xue Mingcheng's arrogance, Xiao Yang curled the corners of his mouth disapprovingly, and then raised the ginger slices in his hand, "This is a prescription for treating chest swelling, and it is barely possible in front, but if you add four slices of ginger slices, it will break the balance between the effects of the medicine, and make the entire medicine list worthless!" ”

Xue Mingcheng's expression was gloomy, "How can you see it?" ”

"Dry ginger is hot, strong in pungent nature, long in the temperature of the yang, and can warm the lungs and drink, for the treatment of chest swelling, has a miraculous effect! However, the amount needs to be moderate, four tablets of such dried ginger, in terms of weight and proportion, are more than all the drugs in this list, such a amount, even if the patient's chest is cured, but it has hurt the intestines! ”

"Ahh

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him screamed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward, "No wonder I always feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach these days, but the feeling of fullness in my chest has indeed eased up, and I just came today to pick up three more medicines, which is a side effect of this medicine?" ”

Xiao Yang looked at the middle-aged man, "Not only that, I'm afraid there is also a lack of sleep." ”

"Little brother, amazing!" The middle-aged man was even more surprised.

"Ginger has the effect of helping yang, and this prescription has reached such a point that it already has a slight effect of making fire, so it will cause inexplicable irritability at night and difficulty sleeping."

Xiao Yang hit the nail on the head and said his symptoms completely, the middle-aged man was already completely convinced of him, and hurriedly spoke, "Little brother, what medicine should I take based on what you see?" ”

Xiao Yang waved the ginger slice in his hand, dropped it on the garbage basket next to him, and said softly, "Just remove a piece of ginger." ”

"It's as simple as that?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

"The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is a millimeter of difference, and it is a thousand miles away!"

Xiao Yang's gaze moved to Xue Mingcheng, "What do you think?" ”

Xue Mingcheng's expression was gloomy at the moment.

The young man's traditional Chinese medicine attainments in front of him have been fully felt through these few minutes, but Xue Mingcheng felt extremely unhappy that he was so provoked by someone in public that he was so promiscuous and couldn't find any reason to refute it!

However, before he could respond, the young man in front of him had already spoken slowly again.

"There have been three major mistakes in your medical practice!"

Xiao Yang then said, "First, your heart is not quiet! When I walked into the medical hall, although you were probing the patient's pulse, your eyes looked at me for the first time, which is already a distraction, a taboo for doctors! It is important to know that any missing detail may affect the judgment of the patient's condition! ”

"Second, you can't heal! In addition to the prescription you prescribed, I also paid attention to the process of your treatment of the patient, whether it is pulse cutting or the most difficult diagnosis and prescription, although it is barely possible, but it does not have a sharp effect! ”

"Third, you don't use people well! Even if the patient's condition is correctly diagnosed, the quality of the prescription is extremely important to the treatment of the patient! I noticed that when the guys in your store weigh the medicine, there will always be a deviation in the amount, most of them are sloppy, as I just said, the difference in Chinese medicine is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles away! If the amount of medicine is insufficient, it is also difficult to cure the disease! ”

Xiao Yang's eyebrows were coldly raised, his eyes were level at Xue Mingcheng, and his voice was thrown down.

"The heart is not quiet! The doctor is not good! Poor employment! How do you practice medicine? ”