Chapter Forty-Nine: This... How so!
"Huh? ... Oh! I get it! This brother! Let's learn from each other! It's not to compare anyone's medical skills, it's just to communicate and learn! Dong Liangcheng seemed to understand the meaning expressed in his grandfather's eyes, and immediately said after reacting.
"And then... By the way, prove that you are the most powerful Chinese medicine doctor among the younger generation in Donglin City? Lin Mu asked with a smile.
This sentence poked Dong Liangcheng's pain point, and the other party was speechless for a while.
"It's not just Donglin City, I want to prove that in the whole of Jiangnan, except for my grandfather, my medical skills are the most brilliant!" Dong Liangcheng thought for a moment before he said in a deep voice.
"What if it is proven? Take that patient, for example, if he had no money, would you treat him? Lin Mu pointed to an old man limping on the street and asked.
"Don't have money for treatment? Isn't that a joke? If I don't have money, why should I treat him? Dong Liangcheng shook his head and said.
"Did your grandfather charge a penny for treating countless poor people? If they were like you, people at that time couldn't even afford to eat, how could they get the consultation fee? Do they all deserve to die? Lin Mu took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
"In your eyes, in addition to the level of medical skills, the only thing left is fame and fortune, but you have to remember that medical ethics are sometimes even more important than medical skills." Lin Mu sighed and said.
"This..."Dong Liangcheng was speechless for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really something wrong with his original intention.
"Good! Well said! When Dong Wanlin heard Lin Mu's words, he stood up directly and clapped his hands again and again.
"Xiaocheng! Hear no! This young man is only about medical ethics! I'm already eight streets away from you! ”
"I've told you a long time ago, money is a thing, if you don't bring it to life or die, you can't take it with you too much, but it's half the effort! If you want to continue to improve your medical skills in the future, it will become a roadblock in your way! If you can't cross it, your medical skills will be like this in this life! Dong Wanlin said earnestly.
Hearing his grandfather's words, Dong Liangcheng felt like he had been pricked by a needle, although he knew that what his grandfather and Lin Mu said was for his own good, but he was still very unconvinced.
"I'm not convinced! These are all high-sounding words! See the Bentley outside? It's this kid who drove it, and you drove a luxury car of more than 10 million yuan, talking about medical ethics! Don't you think it's a little funny? Dong Liangcheng shouted loudly directly.
"If you have the ability, you can compete with me!" Dong Liangcheng looked directly at Lin Mu and said with a dissatisfied expression.
Clay people have three parts of fire, not to mention that they are a big living person, even if Lin Mu has a good temper, he also has some fire in his stomach at this time.
Dong Wanlin glanced at the Bentley parked on the side of the road, recalled the three-flavor medicinal herbs that Lin Mu was going to buy just now, and seemed to understand something in his heart.
"Good! I promise you! Tell me, how to gamble? Lin Mu looked directly at Dong Liangcheng and asked in a deep voice.
"Simple, the same patient! The two of us will consult at the same time, and finally hand over the prescription to grandpa, and let grandpa judge the winner! Dong Liangcheng saw that Lin Mu agreed, and then said quickly.
"Good! Just do as you say. Lin Mu agreed.
"Wait a minute!" Dong Wanlin suddenly spoke.
"Grandpa! It's not trying to stop us from exchanging medical skills, is it? Dong Liangcheng asked with a puzzled expression.
"No, since you want to gamble, then add some lottery, young man, if you lose, how about registering your name with me in the future and being a doctor? If you have time, you can come to work in the hospital, and the salary or something is the same as Xiaocheng. ”
"If Xiao Cheng loses, then the three flavors of medicinal materials that I asked just now, I will give them to you for free." Dong Wanlin said with a smile.
"Good!" When Lin Mu heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he agreed.
Hearing his grandfather's words, Dong Liangcheng was also 10,000 willing in his heart, after all, this is his grandfather's medical hall, if Lin Mu sits in the medical hall in the future, Lin Mu will not let himself be bullied?
Thinking of this, Dong Liangcheng stood in place, his eyes glowed, and he laughed happily.
"Smack!" There was another crisp sound, and a red mark appeared on the back of Dong Liangcheng's neck.
"Grandpa? Why are you hitting me? Dong Liangcheng covered the back of his neck and asked with a depressed face.
"What about you? What do you think? Is it still with you? Dong Wanlin asked with a smile.
"Hop! It's so much with my heart! As soon as Dong Liangcheng's words fell, a middle-aged woman walked in at the door of the medical hall, it seemed that it was not the first time to come, and after seeing Dong Wanlin, she walked straight over to say hello.
"I'm not going to go to the clinic today, let this young man and my grandson see you." Dong Lao smiled and said.
"Huh? I came all the way to see you, these two young men..."The middle-aged woman looked at Lin Mu with a strange look in her eyes.
Dong Liangcheng naturally knew about it, but Lin Mu... Looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like you can see a doctor, right?
"Don't worry, with me in charge, there will be no chaos." Dong Wanlin seemed to see the doubts in the middle-aged woman's heart, and then said with a smile.
"Good! Dong Lao, I believe in you! The middle-aged woman stopped the ink and sat down on a chair beside her.
"Ahem, I'll open it first!" Seeing this, Dong Liangcheng immediately pulled a chair and sat down, cutting the pulse on his hand.
After a while, a hint of joy flashed on Dong Liangcheng's face.
"No problem, I already know what to do." Dong Liangcheng said confidently, and then glanced at Lin Mu.
"What are you doing in a daze, go up and cut the pulse?" Dong Liangcheng saw that Lin Mu was still standing still, and immediately urged.
"No, I already know what her illness is." Lin Mu shook his head and said.
"Blow, right? Do you know if you don't know the pulse? Don't regret it later! Dong Liangcheng said with a look of disbelief.
"No regrets." Lin Mu smiled and said.
Hearing Lin Mu's words, a hint of surprise flashed on the faces of the middle-aged woman and Old Man Dong.
You must know that traditional Chinese medicine is nothing more than looking, hearing and asking, and Lin Mu can know the patient's condition and treatment method just by "looking", which is already a little scary.
Dong Liangcheng can analyze the symptoms from the pulsating beating just by relying on "cutting", which is already very powerful, how do you know that Lin Mu doesn't even need to "cut"...
"You're pretending to be a ghost, aren't you? Don't talk nonsense, okay? Hurry up and cut the pulse. Dong Liangcheng snorted coldly and said.
Dong Liangcheng has been following Dong Wanlin since he was three years old, Dong Wanlin has been practicing medicine for so many years, although he has rich experience and can quickly judge the patient's symptoms, but he does not dare to say that he can see the symptoms at a glance without cutting the pulse, which is already a bit beyond the limits of human beings.
"Young man, do you want to cut the pulse? If you lose later, you will have to come to work in the hospital in the future. Dong Wanlin asked tentatively.
"No, just prescribe a prescription, right?" Lin Mu shook his head and said.
"Okay! That's what you said! Let's both write at the same time! After writing it, leave it to grandpa to judge! Dong Liangcheng said, directly handed Lin Mu a banknote, and said with a sneer.
Lin Mu didn't speak, he directly picked up the pen and wrote the house on paper according to his previous judgment.
"Dong Lao, I've written it!" After Lin Mu finished writing, he directly handed the house to Old Man Dong.
"I'm done too!" Dong Liangcheng finished writing the last stroke, and then handed the paper to his grandfather, but it was a few seconds slower than Lin Mu.
"Hmmm! Good! Dong Wanlin looked at the prescription written by Dong Liangcheng, nodded with satisfaction and said.
I have to say that although Dong Liangcheng's personality is a little more direct, he still has talent in traditional Chinese medicine, and the prescriptions he prescribes are very accurate and reasonable, both in terms of the use of medicinal materials and the dosage.
"Hey, hey." Dong Liangcheng was praised by his grandfather, and then looked at Lin Mu with some pride.
Lin Mu smiled indifferently and looked at Dong Lao, who had already opened Lin Mu's recipe at this time.
"It's... How so! The moment Dong Wanlin saw the house, he was instantly stunned, and after seeing the use of medicinal materials and dosages, he let out an exclamation.
Seeing his grandfather's reaction, Dong Liangcheng's face leaked a trace of joy, grandpa would have such a reaction, it must be something wrong with the prescription prescribed by Lin Mu.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman on the side immediately stood up, leaned her head over, and was startled when she saw it.