Wen Yiming waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome, it's actually very simple, it's nothing more than the selection of medicinal materials, pay attention to the combination of yin and yang when decocting the medicine, and control the heat." ”

"That's ......"

The three of them looked at each other, it's that simple? Tang Yifeng snorted coldly and analyzed: "It's simple? Why wouldn't you!"

The old man walked to the decoction area, picked up the remaining medicinal materials from Wen Yiming, put them in front of the three of them, and displayed: "Look at it yourself, what is the difference?"

Ye Fei hurriedly picked up an almond and said in surprise: "So full and pressing?"

"And Tongcao, so resilient!"

"Banxia is also very plump, and the taste is so fragrant!"

After all, the three of them are professional, and they quickly found out the difference, and after reading each material selected by Wen Yiming, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: details determine success or failure!

"Now you understand, right?" Tang Yifeng let out a long breath and said earnestly: "A few of you usually have low eyes, always look down on basic work, and are bent on making big inventions and producing national-level achievements, to put it bluntly, it's all on paper!"

"Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and no matter how high the building is without a foundation, it is also a mirror and a flash, and it is vulnerable!"

Tang Yifeng was finally able to seize the opportunity to strike a good blow at the three proud disciples, especially Ye Fei, who was smart and highly perceptive, but he was too arrogant and looked down on others. I usually work hard, but today I finally met Wen Yiming, who was killed by his peers in seconds, comfortable, right?

"It's not just the difference in the quality of the herbs, have you noticed the method of decocting the herbs just now?"

Dong Yang's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Could it be the five elements of yin and yang?"

"Well, there's a guy who understands!"

Tang Yifeng nodded and explained: "Sanren soup has been passed down for thousands of years, it is the most ordinary medicinal soup, but it is also one of the most commonly used elixirs!"

"After countless improvements, the predecessors have finally reached the perfect ratio, but even if you take the exact same medicinal materials, which of you can achieve the effect of a bang?"

The three of them were ashamed, the facts were in front of them, even if the medicinal materials were the same, they were a waste of good medicine, and they would definitely not reach the realm of others, which was the biggest difference.

"I solemnly tell you, this is the true meaning of Chinese medicine!"

Wen Yiming saw that Tang Yifeng was getting more and more angry the more he talked, and hurriedly interjected: "Uncle Shi, don't be angry, they didn't pay attention, the so-called eating a trench grows a wisdom, you drink tea first." ”

"Hey......" Tang Yifeng let out a long breath and sighed: "I also hate iron and steel, forget it, you teach them a lesson and teach them well!"

Ye Fei stepped forward quickly, grabbed Wen Yiming and asked, "Mr. Wen, please give me more advice!"

"Yes, please tell us how to mix the herbs, and control the heat!"

"Can you tell us about it?"

The three of them surrounded Wen Yiming, and began to ask questions, Tang Yifeng sighed, they at least knew that respecting the teacher was important, and the one who reached it was the first, and it was okay to save it.

Wen Yiming had no choice but to start over and tell the details to the three curious babies, as for how much he could comprehend, it would depend on his level.

"Hey...... I'm in the hospital, what? Okay, I'll be right there!"

Suddenly, Tang Yifeng's mobile phone rang, and after listening to two sentences, he stood up violently and said loudly: "Yiming, follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, Dong Yang was a little stunned when he heard Wen Yiming, and hurriedly reminded: "Sir, go quickly, there is a patient!"

Wen Yiming hurriedly went out, ran to catch up with Tang Yifeng, the two got off the elevator and came directly to the emergency room, there were already five or six people here, and when they saw the arrival of the dean, they hurriedly reported: "The patient is fifty-six years old, with a sudden myocardial infarction, deep coma, and ...... blood pressure."

Tang Yifeng walked to the hospital bed and suddenly said in surprise: "Old Wei!"

"Quick, get ready for acupuncture!"

"Get on the oxygen tube!"

"The attending physician stays, and the others go out!"

Wen Yiming stood next to him, looking at the old man with a pale face, his lips were purple, his whole body was spasming, he kept foaming at the mouth, and his heartbeat seemed to be there, which was very dangerous.

"Old Wei...... Lao Wei ...... Can you hear me?"

Tang Yifeng looked nervous, it seemed that he knew the other party, he called hard but there was no response, and said loudly: "Acupuncture, give me the needle!"

The little nurse hurriedly took out the silver needle, and Tang Yifeng took out the No. 2, first pierced into the person, hung the patient's breath, and prevented him from continuing to be unconscious.

Then there are the Extreme Spring Cave, Qingling, Shaohai, Lingdao, and Shenmen...... All the way up, and finally there is less punching.

"Dean, the patient's heart rate is temporarily stable, and breathing is back to normal!"

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, looking at the electrocardiogram that gradually stabilized, Tang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, his fate was saved!

"Dean, but the patient continues to be in a deep coma, unconscious, and transferred to intensive care?"

"I recommend a joint cardiology consultation with a brain department to remove the blood clot as soon as possible, otherwise it will be life-threatening!"

The two attending physicians made suggestions, Tang Yifeng nodded, and ordered: "Send them to the intensive care ward first, convene the director for consultation, and notify them to come back!"

The doctors and nurses hurriedly took action and sent the person to the intensive monitoring room with better conditions first, Tang Yifeng looked at Wen Yiming, and said in a low voice: "Wei Dexin, the director of the Provincial Museum, an old friend!"

Wen Yiming nodded, no wonder the old man was so nervous, seeing that there were no outsiders, he said in a low voice: "This disease is not simple!"

"Oh?" Tang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and asked urgently, "What do you see?"

"It looks like a myocardial infarction, and there is congestion that obstructs the flow of the heart arteries, resulting in a deep coma. Just now, you temporarily opened the Heart Sutra, which can be regarded as saving your life, but the situation will continue to deteriorate, and I don't think I'm optimistic!"

Wen Yiming didn't hide his secrets, it was important to save people, not to mention that he was an acquaintance, and said in a low voice: "The cause of the patient's illness is not simple, have you noticed his hands and feet? It should be very cold, and the spasms of the whole body are too dense, right?"

"Makes sense!"

Tang Yifeng took a deep breath and hurriedly focused on saving people, but now that he recalls it, it is really not normal, it is different from ordinary myocardial infarction!

"You say he's the director of the museum?"

Wen Yiming suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he had a preliminary guess in his heart, coupled with the strange smell just now, eight or nine are not far from ten!

"Yiming, do you have a way?"

Tang Yifeng is now convinced of his nephew, the situation is urgent, and it is important to save people, so he will be dragged to the intensive care. Every minute of deep coma is one more dangerous, the brain is deprived of oxygen for a long time, and it is very likely to become a vegetative person, and life is better than death!