Chen Yifan's clinic hasn't been open for a long time.

On this day, Chen Yifan returned to his clinic.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a pure breath of life.

Chen Yifan looked at the ancient Bodhi paintings hanging on the wall and entered the room.

It wasn't long before someone came in.

It's just that this person didn't come to see Chen Yifan for medical treatment, but also stared at the ancient Bodhi paintings.

"Hello, your last name?"

"Chen."

"Hello Dr. Chan, this painting ...... I like it very much, can you give it to me? ”

Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows.

"It's just an ordinary painting, where did you like it?"

The man smiled.

"I feel like I'm in love with it."

Chen Yifan looked at the young man carefully.

I could smell that the young man's body was full of medicinal gas, and the medicinal gas seemed to waft out from every inch of the young man's skin, either this young man was a doctor, or this young man was often in contact with medicinal herbs.

This ancient Bodhi painting looks ordinary, and many people who have seen a doctor have seen it, but they are just curious, and no one has praised this painting, and some people even bluntly say that this painting is very ugly, and they are curious why Chen Yifan hung such a tasteless painting in the hall.

Chen Yifan felt that this young man should have seen some doorways.

"Not for sale."

"I'll give 10,000!"

"100,000 won't be sold."

"Then I'll pay 200,000."

"If you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it."

The boy's brow furrowed slightly.

"I really like this painting, you can make a bid."

"Since you like it, you should at least tell me why you like it."

The boy was silent for a moment.

"This painting is not as simple as it seems, where can you feel the difference in this painting as an ordinary doctor."

As soon as he heard the young man say this, Chen Yifan cheered up a little, raised his eyes and looked at the young man seriously, but he never saw a little spiritual power running in his body.

Not a monk?

So how can you tell that this painting is unusual?

Chen Yifan spoke with interest.

"Are you...... Ancient healer? ”

The corners of the young man's lips that had been lightly hooked calmed down, and he stared at Chen Yifan fixedly.

"You know the Ancient Healer!"

"Looks like you're there?"

The boy paused again.

"Yes, but not at all."

If he said that he was, Chen Yifan would even have to consider whether he was a person from the hidden dragon, but he said such an ambiguous answer.

"What do you mean by that?"

"My family's generational bell doctor ......"

"Doctor Bell?"

Chen Yifan glanced at the young man again, and the young man seemed to take out his tiger brace in order to prove his identity.

Doctor Ling is not the same as an ordinary doctor, and it is not the same as the ancient doctor that Chen Yifan has learned.

Ancient healers are to learn ancient forensic arts, forbidden arts, witchcraft, etc., including the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the thirteen branches of Zhuyou, etc......

In ancient times, they were called Fang Langzhong, carrying a medicine box and holding a string of bells, running back and forth in the streets and alleys of the village to remove disasters and cure diseases for the people, and it is also said that in ancient times they went to treat the so-called "lower nine streams" of the people.

The bell doctor has a tiger support, and there are rules for shaking the tiger support, and shaking it in front of the chest indicates that it is a general Langzhong, and it is flush with the shoulders to indicate that the medical skills are higher, and the shaking above the head symbolizes that the medical skills are very high.

But no matter where it is, when passing through the door of the pharmacy, you can't shake the tiger support, otherwise there is a suspicion of deceiving the teacher and despising the ancestors, if you shake, the people in the pharmacy are eligible to come forward to confiscate the tiger support and the medicine basket, and at the same time, the shaker must pay incense to Sun Simiao's tablet to apologize.

The bell doctor has three skills: "top" is vomiting; "String" is laxative; "Interception" is stopped.

There are three characteristics of medication: first, the drug is not expensive, and it should be used; The second test, the pharyngeal can go to the disease, and the treatment is magical; Three pennies, mountains and forests can be collected everywhere, and they can be treated at any time.

At present, there are very few bell doctors, and if there is anything wrong, most people want to go to the hospital for treatment.

Seeing a live bell doctor, Chen Yifan was also a lot more curious.

When the young man was holding the tiger, Chen Yifan saw a small gourd pendant in the young man's backpack, which seemed to contain some kind of power.

Chen Yifan pondered for a moment.

"This painting, if you want, is not impossible."

"Really?"

"I have the conditions."

"Please."

"Since you are a bell doctor, then your medical inheritance should be very smart, you are a doctor, I am also a doctor, the two of us are more clever than whose medical skills are better!"

The boy suddenly laughed.

"You can't beat mine."

"It's not better, how do you know?"

"I look at the doctors in the world, except for ancient doctors, no one knows the true medical skills, you can change the conditions of the competition, I don't take advantage of the danger of others."

Chen Yifan inexplicably had a good impression of this young man.

Although this sounds arrogant and doesn't sound like Chen Yifan, this character is also upright, and Chen Yifan likes it.

"If you don't change it, it's better than this, you treat me, I'll treat you, if you can cure me, I'll give you the ancient Bodhi painting, if I can cure you, I also want you to have the same thing, that is, the gourd pendant in your bag."

When the boy heard this, he covered his bag.

Then, the boy let go of this nervousness.

"You can't beat mine."

"Try it and you'll know."

"I'm not sick, and neither are you."

Chen Yifan smiled and put his hand on the pulse diagnosis.

"Look?"

The young man has already seen Chen Yifan's face, in the medical skills he studied, looking at people's faces, he can see the diseases all over his body, and now, when he heard Chen Yifan's words, he smiled and stretched out his hand to take the pulse.

"You're in good health, there's absolutely nothing wrong with that, I can't be wrong, of course, if you're going to cheat, there's nothing I can do."

When he said this, the young man had already put his hand on Chen Yifan's pulse.

But in the next moment, the young man raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yifan!

In the eyes of the teenager, it was full of incomprehension and shock!

Chen Yifan looked at the young man calmly at the moment.

"Your pulse...... Why is it so slow! ”

Chen Yifan is a monk, although his strength is low now, but he can also control the qi of the whole body, Chen Yifan wants to slow the pulse, so naturally he can make the pulse slow.

"In your opinion, what is wrong with me?"

The young man was stumped for a while, he really couldn't understand what kind of illness Chen Yifan's pulse showed to appear......

Chen Yifan's voice came out at this time.

"It seems...... You can't see my illness, and since you can't see it, naturally it can't be cured...... It's time for me...... It's up to you, right? ”

The young man really couldn't figure it out, but when he heard Chen Yifan's words at this moment, he still raised his head, although he was still frowning, he swore to speak.

"I know, I'm not sick, if you insist on seeing it, then watch it!"