Chapter 80: Fine-tuned Qiongyu plaster

"This is child's play, isn't it...... Yet...... He's just a high school student! Moreover, he probably doesn't even have a doctor's qualification?! ”

The agent, Sister Fang, was the first to stand up against it.

"Balls? Isn't it a casual thing to see a doctor? Are you sure? ”

Although Li Dan's series of performances today have completely refreshed Lin Ya's cognition.

But when he heard that his son had to treat others, this was much beyond Lin Ya's acceptance!

"I believe in you."

Yang Chaoran suddenly spoke, looking at Li Dan with an indifferent expression, and he actually had a sense of trust in him without hesitation.

To be honest, even Yang Chaoran himself thought this matter was too ridiculous.

However, when she makes some important decisions, she always relies on her own intuition, not the so-called absurdity or reasonableness.

The junior boy named Li Dan in front of him, although it has only been half an hour since he met him.

But the two of them gave birth to a familiar and down-to-earth feeling of old friends.

Since it was his old friend who offered to see a doctor, what reason is there not to believe his old friend?!

At this moment, a chaotic noise came from the corridor.

The agent, Sister Fang's face, suddenly changed: "It's bad, the paparazzi have chased after me!" What to do? ”

"Let's get out of my office first."

Lin Fuming said in a deep voice, and quickly walked to the other end of the corridor with the group.

Within a few steps, Lin Fuming stopped at the door of a storage room, then took out the key and opened the door.

What catches everyone's eye is a particularly elegantly furnished Chinese medicine clinic, with an area of about 100 square meters.

In the center of the room is a square table with an old-fashioned Taishi chair on each side.

On the table is a foot-long rosewood pillow.

On the surrounding walls stands a circle of mahogany medicine boxes containing various Chinese medicinal herbs.

Hundreds of herbs are exuding a faint herbaceous scent, blending into an extremely complex blend of flavors.

"Li Dan Xiaoyou, please."

As soon as Lin Fuming locked the door, he heard a bunch of chaotic footsteps passing through the hallway.

It must be those unlucky paparazzi who came after hearing the wind and lost their target.

Li Dan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, letting the chaotic thoughts in his mind ease and smooth out a little.

Just a moment ago, Li Dan exchanged the only three primary skill cards in his mind into an intermediate skill card, and learned the intermediate Chinese medicine skills.

Fortunately, the foundation of the knowledge tree in my mind has become extremely stable because of the blessing of intermediate logical thinking skills.

Moreover, compared with the primary skills, the intermediate TCM skills mainly improve the level of medical skills and the proficiency of skills.

There aren't many information streams and knowledge fragments associated with it.

Therefore, there is no situation where the brain is bombarded with massive amounts of basic TCM information.

After his mind was completely settled, Li Dan slowly paced around the room, constantly inhaling the smell of various herbs in his nasal cavity. These medicinal flavors were immediately transformed into the medicinal properties corresponding to each herb in Li Dan's mind.

and the complex network of relationships between different herbs that complement each other and restrain each other.

After wandering around the room for a full ten minutes, Li Dan imprinted all the herbs and their properties into his brain.

"Mr. Yang, please be seated."

Li Dan made a gesture of please, and he flicked the hem of his clothes casually, exposed the cuffs by more than a foot, and sat down in the top position.

This series of extremely sophisticated pulse-seeking movements made Lin Fuming's eyes straight.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

Lin Fuming, as a descendant of a medical family, naturally knows that the other party's seemingly frivolous actions and postures are definitely not something that a layman can do!

I'm afraid that even some children from famous families can't be so generous and calm without ten years of hard work.

Yang Chaoran's heart was slightly happy, and he faintly felt that his reckless decision this time was completely intuitive, as if he had a little reliable feeling.

Li Dan closed his eyes slightly, stretched out an index finger, and put it on the other party's right hand vein.

Yang Chaoran couldn't help frowning slightly, he just felt that the other party was reliable, but he didn't expect to reveal the stuffing as soon as he took the pulse!

Before this, Yang Chaoran had seen not ten or eight Chinese medicine practitioners.

Those well-known Chinese medicine practitioners all stick out the three fingers of the index, middle and ring fingers to signal the pulse.

How can someone like Li Dan who only stretches out an index finger?

This is clearly a layman who doesn't know anything!

Lin Fuming stood aside, watching Li Dan's expression become more solemn.

"Is this kid posturing, or is there really something?

This one-finger Zen trumpet technique should be kept secret by the major families!

Although he is talented, he is just a layman after all, how can he be this kind of trumpeting technique?! ”

At this time, Li Dan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

I saw him lightly lift a brush on the table, dip it in thick ink, and put pen to paper on the prescription.

At this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Lin Ya only remembers that when her son was in junior high school, the school taught calligraphy for several classes.

And in my memory, Li Dan's brush writing level is not even a beginner!

But seeing that Li Dan was writing with a simple and free brush, he recorded the names and dosages of more than a dozen Chinese herbal medicines in detail in a blink of an eye.

The skill of this brush is enough to make most of the members of the city-level calligraphy association ashamed.

Lin Fuming had inadvertently come behind Li Dan, looking at the prescription that the other party had just prescribed, and his expression was uncertain.

"Silla ginseng 2 taels, Ejiao 8 taels, white sand honey 4 taels, amber 6 coins, motherwort 5 coins......"

Looking at this prescription that was very similar to "Qiongyu Ointment", Lin Fuming frowned, knocked on his forehead with his index finger for a long time, and meditated for a long time.

"Li Dan Xiaoyou, can you let Lin give it a try?"

Lin Fuming unconsciously regarded Li Dan as a peer in the industry.

There is a rule in TCM that once a peer takes over a patient, he must not take the patient's pulse without the permission of the other party.

Because doing so is tantamount to robbing the other party's job, if this is placed in the past, it will be a big tie!

And it is an immortal beam between two medical families!

"Oh? You're welcome, Limber! I wish I could have more advice and learn from you! ”

Li Dan was overjoyed, and hurriedly got out of the way and asked Lin Fuming to sit down.

After sitting down, Lin Fuming closed his eyes slightly, and also stretched out an index finger and put it on the vein of Yang Chaoran's right hand.

This time Yang Chaoran was really taken aback.

Just now, I thought that Li Dan's use of an index finger was a layman's behavior.

Unexpectedly, the famous Professor Lin actually used the same way!

Could it be that this high school student named Li Dan has far more medical skills than he imagined? !