As soon as these words came out, Ning Fan's footsteps stopped abruptly.

He paused suddenly, then suddenly looked back at Tang Xinyuan, took a few steps forward, and walked in front of Tang Xinyuan, his eyes looking directly into Tang Xinyuan's eyes.

Tang Xinyuan looked at Ning Fan at first.

But after a few seconds, he felt that his eyes were sour, his brain was a little even, and Ning Fan's eyes were like a sea of stars to suck his soul into it.

He felt that he had avoided his gaze, and he didn't dare to look at Ning Fan, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

What a terrible look!

"Do you really think that the Tang Sect has good medical skills?" Ning Fan smiled and asked.

"Of course. Tang Xinyuan said decisively.

"That's good, I'm compared to you, although in my opinion, the Tang Sect's medical skills are just that, but remember, with your kind of character, you can't represent the Tang Sect. Ning Fan said lightly.

In Ning Fan's opinion, this Tang Xinyuan is the medical skill of the three-legged cat, and the Tang Sect is famous, and for such a long time, it can be regarded as a bit of a family.

Such goods have no way to represent the Tang Sect at all.

"Are you really willing to compete with me?" Tang Xinyuan was slightly stunned, his face suddenly became happy, Ning Fan actually agreed to himself.

"That's right, let's say, how do you want to compare, since you came to me, everything is up to you. Ning Fan said confidently.

With Tang Xinyuan's kind of goods, what can he win?

"It's very simple, since this is on the street and there are no medical equipment, how about we rely on diagnosis and techniques?" Tang Xinyuan looked at the crowd around him and said.

"Yes. Ning Fan agreed without thinking about it.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking and hearing, and being able to diagnose pain without the help of instruments is indeed a kind of itself.

"Okay, in that case, I'll come first. Tang Xinyuan said a word confidently, and then turned his head and looked for it on the street.

Soon, he found a man with a short stature, walked up to the other party and said directly: "This gentleman, can you wait a minute?"

The man's face was obviously a little irritable, and when he heard Tang Xinyuan's words, he couldn't help frowning, but when he saw the tall bodyguards behind Tang Xinyuan, he became cautious again, and asked, "Who are you, I don't know you." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that your face is a little bad, and I want to see you. Tang Xinyuan said with a smile.

"See a doctor?" The man was obviously a little reluctant, but he nodded in desperation.

Tang Xinyuan stood in front of the man and looked at it, then picked up one of the man's hands and began to take the pulse.

Taking the pulse is a relatively advanced knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to compare with the specialization you want to learn, this Tang Xinyuan dared to take the pulse on the street at a young age, and it was to challenge himself, and he must have some strength.

Although Tang Xinyuan was very arrogant when talking to people, but this looked sick, but he was quite serious, he carefully checked the pulse, and then said: "A healthy person's pulse should be four breaths and beats at a time, but your beating is a little fast, there are pulses in the three parts of the inch, the pulse is not floating or sinking, slow and weak, this is the cause of internal injuries for a long time, the yin and blood are weak, the yang qi is insufficient, and the void yang is floating." ”

Ning Fan, who was not far away, nodded slightly when he heard this, yes, this Tang Xinyuan is quite a bit capable.

"What do you mean?" the man listened to Tang Xinyuan's words, and he didn't understand them at all, but he probably listened to some of them, and asked with some fear in his heart.

"Don't worry, have you been having trouble having sex lately?" Tang Xinyuan continued to ask.

It is usually very embarrassing for such a thing to be said openly, but the man's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes, that's the case, do you have a way?"

"As far as I can tell, there is. Tang Xinyuan nodded and said, and then stood there and massaged the man.

After a while, the man felt hot all over his body, as if his body had become much lighter.

"Okay, now that the symptoms of your body have weakened, next, I will give you a prescription, you boil three pieces of Chinese medicine every day according to the prescription, and take it for half a month, which will naturally have a great effect. Tang Xinyuan said as he took out a small note from his pocket and wrote a prescription and handed it to the man.

"Thank you, thank you. The man excitedly thanked Tang Xinyuan a few times before turning around and leaving.

Tang Xinyuan turned his head to look at Ning Fan last night, raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Doctor Ning, can I still pass this method?"

"Yes. Ning Fan nodded.

In normal Chinese medicine, it is indeed good to be able to reach this kind of early age at a young age, and it is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Tang Sect.

However, in Ning Fan's opinion, this is far from enough.

"Next, let me see what Doctor Ning's methods are?" Tang Xinyuan stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture.

Ning Fan nodded, turned his head to look at the crowd, and it happened that an old man limped to Ning Fan's side.

"Grandpa, wait. Ning Fan shouted.

Tang Xinyuan was puzzled, although the old man's right leg was lame, his face was ruddy and shiny, and there was obviously no obvious pain.

Could it be that Ning Fan wants to treat this old man's lameness?

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to conditioning, if you are lame, it will hurt your muscles and bones, and it will take a long time to recuperate, and the metabolism of the elderly is already very slow, and the speed is even slower, what is Ning Fan thinking?

Ning Fan stared at the old man's body up and down for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "Old man, first of all, I thank you. ”

"Thanks?" said the old man, confused.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers around, and Tang Xinyuan's hand just now had already attracted their interest.

"Yes, every revolutionary ancestor deserves our gratitude. Ning Fan nodded and bowed to the old man.

A trace of shock flashed in the corner of the old man's eyes, and he suddenly looked up at Ning Fan: "Do you know me?"

"Nature is not recognized. Ning Fan smiled and shook his head.

"And how do you know who I am?" asked the old man, puzzled.

"Naturally, old man, if it's convenient, can you let me take a pulse for you?" Ning Fan continued.

The old man hesitated, but held out his hand, but he was sure that he was not sick.

And Tang Xinyuan on the side was shocked, how did Ning Fan judge the identity of this old man, the revolutionary ancestor? Could it be clothing?

He looked at the old man's clothes, and he didn't seem to see anything at all.

What's going on here?

And at this moment, after a short pulse check, Ning Fan put down the old man's hand, and then spoke: "Old man, do you feel unbearable pain in your right leg every rainy day?"