Chapter 19: The Dilemma
As soon as Yan Yu appeared, the black-robed young man lowered his voice and said, "Brother Jia Bai, this young man shouldn't be the Yan Doctor you are talking about, right?"
Jia Bai turned a blind eye to the black-robed youth's question, and went straight to Yan Yu, and said with a smile: "Doctor Yan, you are really a god, after drinking the medicinal liquid you prescribed, the sword wound of Kung Fu has improved a lot in just one day, and you don't cough anymore." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yan Yu smiled when he heard this: "Yes, it's good that the injury has recovered." β
Seeing that Jia Bai called the tall and thin young man Yan Doctor, the three of them looked at each other, especially the black-robed young man's face was full of disbelief, the young man in front of him was too young, and his appearance was only ten years old at most, even if he started to learn medicine in his mother's womb, that is, more than ten years.
Under normal circumstances, if you want to make achievements in the medical Tao, it will take at least 20 years to barely pass the doctor's assessment, and only after passing the doctor's assessment can you have the qualification to practice medicine and cure diseases.
If the talent is too poor, some martial artists will not be able to pass the doctor's assessment until they die, and can only be reduced to the lowest level of the doctor or the intern doctor!
Obviously, it is impossible for the young man in front of him to pass the doctor's examination. How can a teenager who is not even qualified to practice medicine be able to see injuries well?
Just as the black-robed young man was secretly pondering, the woman in the chrysanthemum-patterned shirt beside him didn't know how to recognize Yan Yu, and couldn't help but scream: "Jia Bai, isn't he the famous waste Yan Yu in Xiwu City? It is said that he has made no progress in martial arts and medicine, just like a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved, and some people even say that he doesn't know a single elixir until now, just with his virtue, how can he heal your sword wound?"
Hearing the screams of the chrysanthemum-patterned woman, Jia Bai's face turned blue and red for a while, and he was almost angry with the former. Thinking about it, I also blamed myself for this, I didn't explain it to the three of us properly before I came, which led to a misunderstanding. He was in a hurry, and the language that he had finally organized was completely forgotten in a blink of an eye, and he stammered: "Doctor Yan, I ...... I........ β
But Uncle Ge on the side had indifferent eyes, looking like he was watching a good show, and his eyes wandered on Yan Yu for a moment from time to time. Even though Yi Ziyan repeatedly praised Yan Yu's medical skills, Uncle Ge was still skeptical about this matter. As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing.
After hearing the word "Yan Yu", the black-robed young man's face suddenly realized, as if he remembered something, and turned around to leave.
Seeing this, Zhang Ying was in a hurry, and grabbed the black-robed young man and said, "Li San, what are you going to do?"
The black-robed young man known as "Li San" tried to break free of Zhang Ying's shackles with all his strength, but he didn't dare to use too much force because of the injuries on his body, and his efforts were in vain for a while, so he turned his head and said hurriedly: "Zhang Ying, it's a shame that the three of us believe in you two so much, but you brought us to him, a waste who doesn't even know a single elixir, what kind of calculations do you have in your hearts, don't think we don't know!"
"Abacus, Li San, tell me clearly, what kind of calculation did we make?" Zhang Ying was already stupid, and when he heard that the other party had framed him, he asked with a crimson face.
"Zhang Ying, do you have to force me to make my words clear?" Li San snorted coldly when he heard this: "You two definitely took his benefits, and then went around helping him deceive people, this little trick is a lot of contemptible." β
Zhang Ying was angry when he heard this, and he kindly introduced Doctor Yan to him, so that they could avoid some detours, but he didn't expect that the other party not only did not appreciate it, but spoke viciously to each other, so angry that he really wanted to teach the other party a lesson, so he had to say with a straight face: "Li San, it's really meaningless for you to slander the two of us like this." β
Zhang Ying said, with a face full of excitement and carefully explained the events of the previous few days.
Hearing what Zhang Ying and Yi Ziyan said about the same, Uncle Ge on the side seemed to believe the words of the two of them, he turned his head and looked at Yan Yu carefully, but saw that the latter did not say a word from beginning to end, as if he was fine, and walked straight to Jia Bai, as if he wanted to check the latter.
Li San and the others heard Zhang Ying's words, but none of them said anything to refute them, their eyes kept wandering, obviously not believing what Zhang Ying said.
Seeing that he still couldn't convince the three of them, Zhang Ying was a little anxious, and couldn't help but look at Yan Yu: "Doctor Yan ......." β
Hearing this, Yan Yu stopped what he was doing, waved his hand at Zhang Ying, and said with an indifferent smile: "Brother Zhang, the twisted melon is not sweet, since they don't believe it, why should we force it?
Although Yan Yu wanted to leave the three of them behind, the other party's speech was not only unpleasant, but also harsh, and if he wanted him to put down his body to stay, this kind of thing would never happen. With Zhang Ying's two dead friends publicizing outside, he is not afraid that there will be no sick people coming to the door, and now that the one-month deadline is still very long, he is not in a hurry to hand over the task.
As soon as he thought of this, Yan Yu turned his head indifferently, looked at Jia Bai, motioned to the latter to lie down and take off his shirt, and then began to check it according to the four steps of diagnosis, just a little glance, you can see that the sword wound on Jia Bai's chest has been covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, most of the blood in it has dispersed, the dark red epidermis of the wound has begun to become ruddy, and even white dander has grown in some places.
I was only waiting for the end of the four-step diagnomy process, but when I saw a "ding" in my mind, the system panel automatically popped up, but I saw that the prescription shown on it was no different from before, but the dose was reduced a lot.
Picked up the pen and paper casually, copied the above prescription, and was about to get up to decoct the medicine, but saw that the three of them did not leave, but stood aside and stared at themselves without blinking, all of them showed surprise.
It seems that these people have the same idea of "seeing is believing" like Jia Bai.
Yan Yu smiled lightly when he saw this, stood up casually, came to the medicine cabinet and picked up the elixir, and walked towards the decoction pharmacy, and after a while, a strong smell of elixir wafted through.
Just a little smell of the rich elixir in the air, Uncle Ge's face suddenly changed.
Yi Ziyan's eyes were sharp, and after seeing the change in the expression on Uncle Ge's face, she said curiously: "Uncle Ge, what's wrong?"
Uncle Ge hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and then said in a sound from the exercises, "What did you find in this medicinal smell?"
Yi Ziyan frowned when she heard this, and said, "Uncle Ge, since I came here, my niece has to smell it several times a day, and I haven't found anything strange. Could it be that you've found something?"
Uncle Ge nodded solemnly when he heard this: "Just now, the old man took a closer look and found that Doctor Yan's cultivation of elixir was quite regular, and the smell of this elixir increased at a very fast rate at the beginning, and after it increased to a certain extent, it was gradually released little by little as if it was controlled by an organ, giving people a sense of oldness and seriousness. β
Yi Ziyan looked at Uncle Ge with admiration on her face when she heard this: "Uncle Ge, it's amazing, you can smell something unusual from the smell of medicine, now you should believe your niece's words, this kid is really good at medicine in addition to his bad heart." β
Uncle Ge smiled when he heard this: "This kid has a unique style of diagnosis and medicine, and the old man is looking forward to his treatment effect, so let's wait and see." β
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If you know that Uncle Ge deduced that the boiling medicine is unique based on the smell of the elixir, I don't know what Yan Yu will be shocked into, at this moment he is boiling the medicinal liquid as always, while running the exercises and cultivating, the little flower cat is sitting on the side with a look of enjoyment, and seems to be absorbing the medicinal power.
After the liquid medicine was boiled, Yan Yu vaguely felt that it was only a little bit short of being able to break through to the late stage of the quenching stage. Once he breaks through to the late stage, when Yan Yu consciously faces the quasi-killer, even if he can't beat it, it should be more than enough to tie it.
Time is running out right now, and if you want to break through quickly, you must leave behind three wavering patients. With this in mind, Yan Yu picked up the boiled liquid and gently opened the door. As soon as I went out, I suddenly felt several sharp eyes shoot at the same time, and they all fell on the liquid medicine.
After only a brief glance, Uncle Ge took a deep breath and said with an approving gaze: "The boiling technique is good!"
"Hehe, yes, how does Uncle Ge judge the younger generation's boiling skills?" Yan Yu said with a smile when he heard this.