Chapter 14

As the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, the three people who were responsible for assessing Zhang Yi had a different color in their eyes, and quietly listened to Zhang Yi's treatment plan. You must know that every holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine has a deep attainment in traditional Chinese medicine, especially Yang Ling, she was actually a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine forty years ago, and she has devoted herself to studying in traditional Chinese medicine for the past forty years, even if it is to assess the level of ghost doctors, it is a very easy thing.

"Both, would you like to let him treat your child?" Yang Ling's gaze fell on the middle-aged couple and asked calmly.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man said bluntly.

When the dean talked to them before, he had clearly told them that the young people who came to the assessment this time were very powerful, but what was even more powerful were the three assessment teachers.

With these three assessment teachers here, they are very relieved to hand over their sons to them for treatment, no matter who treats them, if there is a problem, these three assessment teachers will not stand idly by.

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Zhang Yi, you can start treating this child!" ”

"Good!"

Zhang Yi took out the silver needle from his arms, let the little boy lie down, and began to administer the needle to him.

This acupuncture treatment consumed a long time, nearly an hour, before Zhang Yi pulled out the silver needle on the boy's body and said: "Actually, half an hour is enough, but I have increased the intensity of treatment, so two days later, another acupuncture can be completely cured." Three seniors, please diagnose the effect of the treatment. ”

Yang Ling was the first to grab the boy's wrist, and she had already checked the boy's pulse when Zhang Yi was treating him before. There is some knowledge about the boy's condition.

However!

This time, Yang Ling's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but her heart was secretly shocked. Because she diagnosed. Zhang Yi's treatment effect was very good, and the little boy's condition recovered significantly.

Tang Mingde and Feng Hanlin looked at Yang Ling's face, a fine light flashed in their eyes, although Yang Ling's expression was calm, but she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes, which aroused their strong curiosity.

The result?

The two of them were a little anxious to diagnose the little boy.

"Come on!"

Yang Ling turned her head and glanced at the two. Walked up to Zhang Yi and gave him a thumbs up.

Feng Hanlin walked up to the boy and grabbed his wrist. After checking his pulse, half a minute later, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "How is this possible? This effect. I'm afraid there are only Chinese medicine masters in the realm of ghost doctors. Can you do it? ”

Tang Mingde was stunned!

What does that mean?

Can a master of Chinese medicine in the realm of ghost doctors do it?

Isn't it better to be ashamed of yourself?

Tang Mingde saw Feng Hanlin release the boy's left wrist, so he walked over and grabbed it, put his fingers on the boy's pulse, and began to consult.

As time passed, Tang Mingde's face became more and more exciting, and in his heart, it was as if a stormy wave had been set off. There was also a look of shock in his eyes. He is the holy hand of the national doctor, and he has always had confidence in his medical skills. If he were to treat this patient with congenital heart disease, he would be confident that he would be cured. However, in his heart, like a mirror, he would never be able to do acupuncture once and have such a good effect.

This effect!

How can it be a one-time treatment?

He let go of the boy's wrist in a daze, and with that look of disbelief, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, as if hoping that his eyes could see through Zhang Yi and understand all his skills.

Yang Ling smiled: "Both, what is the effect of this treatment, I believe I don't need to say it again, right?" ”

Feng Hanlin said directly: "Zhang Yi, congratulations on passing the first case, let's go to another room now for the diagnosis and treatment of the next case!" ”

Zhang Yi nodded, looked at the middle-aged couple, and said seriously: "Two, my treatment effect, these three seniors in the Chinese medicine industry have proven it. So, two days later, I will still be the one who will treat the child with acupuncture! You just need to stay here in peace of mind, no need for treatment from other people in the hospital, and two days later, when I finish the injection, the child will be discharged. ”

The middle-aged couple had a grateful look on their faces, thanked Zhang Yi for their kindness, and thanked the three Chinese medicine saints before watching the four of them leave the room.

"There's a beginning and an end, that's good."

Yang Ling had a look of appreciation in her eyes, and nodded in admiration after leaving the door.

Zhang Yi smiled: "You have won the prize!" ”

More than a dozen people waiting outside the door watched everyone come out, and one by one with a curious look, their eyes fell on a few people. As the president of Jingnan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Du Rulin hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Did this congenital heart disease patient pass the assessment? ”

At this moment, Tang Mingde had already woken up from the shock, looked at the curious eyes in front of him, nodded and smiled bitterly: "It passed, and the treatment effect is better than we expected." To be honest, I'm ashamed of myself. ”

"What?"

Almost all of them exclaimed.

Are you kidding?

Tang Mingde is a Chinese medicine doctor at the level of the Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine, and there are probably not many people in the entire Chinese medicine industry who are more powerful than him, right?

Is he ashamed of himself?

This doesn't mean that Zhang Yi's level of traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful than that of the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine?

This......

Even if you want to praise a person, you don't need to praise it to this extent!

Feng Hanlin nodded and said, "Don't believe it, Old Tang's words are not exaggerated in the slightest. Forget it, you guys keep waiting! We continued to go to other rooms for the assessment, and no one was allowed to enter the room and disturb our assessment. ”

Next, Tang Mingde, Feng Hanlin, and Yang Ling, the three holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine, took Zhang Yi to conduct the assessment of the three diseases, and the results were all easily passed by Zhang Yi.

"The assessment of the last disease is the same!"

The corners of Du Rulin's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and he muttered to himself as he watched the three Chinese medicine holy hands take Zhang Yi into the ward of the most rearly patient.

The others were also full of sluggishness, they never dreamed that Zhang Yi would be able to complete the treatment of four incurable diseases in one go.

This Zhang Yi!

Is it really only twenty years old?

"Dean, no matter what method you use, you have to invite this Zhang Yi to our hospital! Even if...... Even if I don't fight for the position of dean, I'm willing to give it to him. Vice Dean Bai Chongyang, with a serious look on his face, said in a deep voice.

The faces of the other two vice presidents were difficult to look at in an instant.

The others here looked at each other one by one, with a look of disbelief in their eyes. Although Zhang Yi's potential is huge, there is no need to make such a heavy bet, right?

After all!

The qualification examination of Ming medicine has not yet ended, and it is often the most difficult for the latter disease, and many powerful Chinese medicine physicians are trapped in the latter disease during the assessment.

Chu Zhongyang's brows furrowed deeply, his gaze swept over Du Rulin and Bai Chongyang, and said in a deep voice: "The reason why Zhang Yi went to the Chinese Medicine Assessment Association to take the assessment was to go to the Affiliated Hospital of China Normal University for consultation, even if he got the title of Ming Doctor, even if you gave him the position of dean, I believe he would not be tempted." ”

Du Rulin knew Chu Zhongyang, looking at Chu Zhongyang's serious expression, a little smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Xiao Chu! There are no absolutes in this world. Zhang Yi is only 20 years old, if he can do my position and become the director of Jingnan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I don't think he will refuse, because the temptation is too great. ”

Chu Zhongyang hesitated, still a little shaken in his heart.

Zhang Yi is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor after all, and the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is the most suitable place for him, if he wants to become the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, it will simply cause a big earthquake in the medical world, and Zhang Yi will also be pushed to the point where everyone knows about it. Although he was very low-key before, can he hold on in the face of such a big temptation?

In the last assessment ward.

On that hospital bed, a middle-aged woman was flipping through a book with an irritated face, and when the four of them entered the room, she forced her anger and asked loudly, "What's the matter with you?" I've been waiting here for two hours. I let you use me to evaluate students, and I already look up to you. ”

Zhang Yi looked at the three Chinese medicine saints with indifferent expressions, and then said with a wry smile: "Auntie, I'm really sorry. We originally planned that the first four patients could be treated at will, and the last patient was the most important assessment topic, so we had to take it with the most serious attitude. You are the last patient, so we came a little later, and we hope that you will bear with us. ”

When the middle-aged woman heard Zhang Yi's words, her anger suddenly disappeared a lot, and the irritability on her face decreased a lot, but she already snorted with a cold face: "You can speak!" If my guess is correct, you're the student who wants to use me for the assessment, and the three of them are teachers, right? ”

Zhang Yi gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Auntie, you are really as wise as a torch!" Awesome, I didn't expect you to guess that I was a student! ”

The middle-aged woman knew that Zhang Yi was a sycophant, but she was still amused, and glanced at Zhang Yi with an angry smile, and said: "The three of them are all a lot old, where do they look like students?" You're young, so you're not a teacher, are you? This is something that even a fool can see. ”

Zhang Yi smiled: "Since you can see it, Auntie, then I'll check your pulse now?" ”

The middle-aged woman stretched out her wrist, nodded and said, "Come on!" I also want to see how your medical skills are, and if you make a wrong diagnosis, I won't let you treat me! ”

Zhang Yi turned his head and said: "Let's ask the three seniors to diagnose this aunt first, after you know it, the results of my diagnosis, you can judge right and wrong at the first time." ”

Yang Ling, Tang Mingde, and Feng Hanlin didn't expect Zhang Yi to be so smart, and in just a few words, the middle-aged woman's anger disappeared without a trace, and she was even willing to cooperate with the assessment.

After they checked their pulses separately, they gave up their positions to Zhang Yi.

"Let's get started!" (To be continued......)