Mr. Zhao was very curious about the young TCM physician, but now was clearly not a good time to explore the chat.

"Mr. Yang, I was mainly responsible for the previous examination and treatment of Mr. Ma. I'm ashamed that because of my limited ability, I couldn't cure Old Man Ma. Next, it's up to Mr. Yang to turn the tide. If Mr. Yang needs to see the patient's examination report, treatment and medication records or understand the situation, he can consult me, and my old man will fully cooperate. ”

Zhao Lao's words can be said to be very sincere, with a gentle attitude, which makes people feel good.

Yang Yonghui couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Feng Xuanhua said very clearly just now, this old man can be said to be the NO.1 in the domestic medical community. Normally, if he couldn't treat a patient well, there was no need for other doctors to try more, otherwise it would be a slap in the face.

Now that the Ma family has invited Yang Yonghui to come, and Zhao Lao is also willing to come to the scene, it is rare to have such a humble attitude.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such a peaceful and tolerant attitude that Zhao Lao can make great progress in medicine and achieve the current high achievements.

"Old Zhao is polite, I'm a young boy, how can I be compared to Old Zhao. It's just that what I've learned is very different from formal medicine, or it's okay to deviate from it. Therefore, Zhao Lao's previous treatment plan may not be meaningful to me, but there is no need to waste this time. ”

Zhao Lao was stunned, and the three brothers of the Ma family were also stunned at the same time.

Feng Xuanhua stood on the side, his mouth open, and he didn't know how to round the field. The smiling face is more of an embarrassment that can't be dissolved.

Fang Cailing stood in the unnoticed corner of the back, her head deeply lowered, so that people couldn't see the change in her expression.

Yang Yonghui's previous words sounded modest and cautious, but the latter words were very unkind. That is, Zhao Lao, if he changes to a doctor who is a little weaker in cultivation skills, he may immediately turn his face and scold.

Feng Xuanhua was the first to react and hurriedly came out and made a mud.

"In that case, there is no need to delay. Why don't you, Mr. Yang, go see the patient first?"

Stay here any longer, who knows what kind of amazing words this kid will say, so let's get down to business.

"It's okay, Mr. Yang, please!" Zhao Lao smiled slightly, and there was no trace of uncertainty on his face.

He is the attending doctor, close friends with Old Man Ma, and the elder of the three brothers of the Ma family, with a transcendent status. acted as half of the master and took Yang Yonghui to the patient's room.

Knowing that the Ma brothers had hired another doctor, or a young doctor in a small city hospital in Quang Nam Province, Zhao Lao did not have any dissatisfaction.

He knew he couldn't do anything about it, and he didn't object to his old friend's family trying to do anything else.

However, after being friends with Old Man Ma for half his life, no matter what the ability of this Doctor Yang is, Old Zhao has to be present to see with his own eyes how he treats patients.

Yang Yonghui was not overly humble and followed behind Zhao Lao.

As soon as he stepped into Old Man Ma's room, he just glanced at the old man on the bed, who was described as withered and angry, and then he was attracted by the things on the table on one side.

"Good stuff!"

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflori......

They are all some precious medicinal materials, and the age is quite old, and it is a good treasure that is difficult to buy with money in the market.

Ma Huanming and the other three people, except for the mutual introduction they had just met, were silent and quietly observing Yang Yonghui. At this time, seeing that this young doctor did not pay attention to his father's condition, but was like a dumpling that had never seen the world, he was shocked by the medicinal materials on the table, and at the same time, his expectations for him couldn't help but be greatly reduced.

"These are some medicinal materials that have just been collected, and due to the tight time, the quality of these medicinal materials cannot meet Zhao Lao's requirements. Otherwise, Zhao Lao would have been able to concoct a suitable prescription and treat the old man. ”

Ma Huanming's tone was full of regret, and he also indirectly reminded Yang Yonghui that Zhao Lao was not powerless about his condition. It's just that because the time is too short, the medicines in hand can't be collected, and it is difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice. Otherwise, there would be nothing to do with you, Dr. Yang.

He deliberately didn't mention what Zhao Lao had said before, even if the medicine was complete and up to standard, it was just a detail with only a glimmer of hope.

This is to alert Yang Yonghui and let him not underestimate the medical level of the capital, and go all out to treat Old Man Ma.

The careful thinking of the boss of the Ma family, Yang Yonghui already understood it when he heard it.

He glanced at the old man Ma on the bed, and he already had a bottom in his heart.

The situation is very bad, but my brother can still hold it down.

Even before he got the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, with the combination of Heavenly Eye and Internal Strength, it was only a little troublesome to treat Old Man Ma.

Now, Yang Yonghui has a better choice.

Well, I've been bothering to study the elixir in the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill recently, and I haven't really tried it yet.

There are good opportunities for patients to have medicinal herbs here, and if they are let go in vain, wouldn't it be too wasteful?

"The patient's condition is a little not good, I'll give him an injection first, stabilize it, and then slowly study the next treatment plan. ”

Not only laymen like Feng Xuanhua and the three brothers of the Ma family, but even Zhao Lao, who had reached a very high level of medical skills, was also shocked by Yang Yonghui's confident words.

You came in and just glanced at it, didn't take the pulse, didn't listen to the description of the condition, didn't read any examination reports, and were about to prick the patient with a needle?

Just kidding, right?

Only Fang Cailing had long been accustomed to this, and she was not surprised, so she cooperated very well and found a silver needle from the medical box and handed it to Yang Yonghui.

Yang Yonghui held a needle in one hand and looked back at everyone.

"If you don't object, I'm going to do it?"

The choice is in your hands, and it depends on your decision whether you want to be treated or not.

Zhao Lao's face was slightly gloomy, his mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

He didn't know what to say.

When he was at the door just now, Yang Yonghui had stated in advance that his medical skills were deviant and completely different from traditional medical skills.

Originally, I thought it was just a young man's arrogant words, but now it seems that it is really not bad at all.

Otherwise, he's messing around.

No matter what, Zhao Lao couldn't judge Yang Yonghui's behavior.

The three brothers of the Ma family saw that Zhao Lao did not express his position, and their hearts were even more bottomless.

This Dr. Yang is not only young, but also imaginative in his work, and he can't feel the traces at all.

If you want to say that you believe, which normal person's normal thinking will choose to believe him!

But the old man's situation can no longer be delayed!

Ma Huanming's eyes swept Feng Xuanhua, and he was ruthless in his heart, and finally made a decision.

"Good!"

(End of chapter)