"Do you have any advice for coming to my shop again," Liu Jianping asked as soon as he walked out.

"The surname Liu, don't think that you dare to open a museum in Zizhou if you know a little bit of medical skills. The arrogant young man shouted.

"Hmph, I'm opening a medical center, and I'm in the way of you. It's better to go back and guard your own one-third of an acre of land," Liu Jianping snorted coldly.

"The surname is Liu, I won't talk nonsense with you, today I will use my reputation as a rejuvenation hall to gamble with you. If you lose, you will obediently close the hospital and go home to care for the elderly. An old man in his sixties said.

"Hehe, Lin Ping'an, my medical hall hasn't opened yet, you can't help it so soon?" Liu Jianping said with a sneer.

"Less nonsense, dare not bet, in a word. Lin Ping'an said proudly.

"Hehe, this must be Dr. Lin from the Rejuvenation Hall! Yang Feng listened for a while and knew that this group of people was not good. I couldn't help but say out loud.

"Who are you?" shouted the arrogant young man.

"Yes, but what if you lose?" Yang Feng asked playfully.

"Am I going to lose? Ask them how I might lose!" said the old man surnamed Lin with a look of disdain.

"Since it's a gambling battle, there will be wins and losses, and Dr. Lin won't be conceited to be unparalleled in the world of medical skills, right?" Yang Feng said with a faint smile.

"Okay, since it's a bet, I'll bet on the manuscripts of several generations of Xinglin from my Rejuvenation Hall. Old man Lin said with a smile.

"I'm afraid this is not enough, I think that my medical skills are not lost to anyone, so if you want to lose, you will worship Liu Jianping and Liu Lao as a teacher, and sit in my medical hall. Yang Feng said coldly.

"Toad yawns, you have a big breath. I bet on it, though. Old man Lin stared at Yang Feng with a pair of shining eyes and said.

"Okay, Jiakai, Bingqiang, Quan Yi, the three of you prepare two tables and chairs, and hang them up with two big characters on the letter. Yang Feng saw that Old Man Lin agreed, and also gave a few orders.

In just a moment, the three of them set up two tables and everything such as pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Yang Feng made a gesture of invitation to Lin Ping'an, and then said, "Doctor Lin, I don't know what you want to compare with us?" Yang Feng also deliberately bit the word doctor very hard.

"Of course, it's more than diagnosis, it's more medicine, it's than acupuncture. You don't know this, do you!" Lin Ping'an looked at Yang Feng with disdain, as if talking to Yang Feng was a great kindness.

"Huh. Liu Jianping smiled. He knew that his uncle's medical skills had reached the point of being unpredictable. And Lin Ping'an's medical skills are only between himself and himself.

At this time, a patient came up and asked, "Doctor, is this here for free consultation today?"

"Yes, you can just sit on that chair!" Yang Feng said to the patient with a smile.

"Doctor Lin, since it's a competition, let's have something difficult, how about it?" Yang Feng said to Lin Ping'an as if he had just remembered.

"How to compare. Lin Ping'an still cherishes words like gold.

"That's it, how about looking at the patient's complexion, writing a diagnosis and prescribing medicine. Yang Feng said lightly.

"Shhhh

Lin Ping'an's heart was also turbulent, but he still had a hard mouth, "It's good, it's better."

At that moment, the two of them looked at the patient's complexion and wrote down the diagnosis. Lin Ping'an asked, "Young man, my diagnosis has been written, I don't know what about you?" After speaking, he looked at Yang Feng with a smile on his face.

"I don't know how Dr. Lin diagnoses," Yang Feng was not annoyed, and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, the kid will teach you a trick today, the patient's eyes are white, there is no clear light, his language is astringent, and his behavior is confused. I was diagnosed with epilepsy"

Yang Feng clapped his hands and shouted, "It's not a loss, it's a doctor, it's actually diagnosed with epilepsy, admire it!"

"Then what do you say is the disease," shouted the arrogant young man.

"Although you have been diagnosed with epilepsy, you have not found that the patient still has symptoms such as heat poison internal circulation, wind and yang disturbance, wind and poison channeling, and yin and blood loss?"

Lin Ping'an only felt blushing in his ears when he heard it, but he still stubbornly said, "So what, you just won a game against me, let's bet again." ”

At that moment, Yang Feng first wrote down the prescription and handed it to the patient, so that he could follow the girl named Shen Luxue to grab the medicine.

"Next," the boy named Huang Bingqiang called excitedly, and he was very happy to have such a strong medical uncle.

"I, I'll come. Yang Feng motioned for the aunt to sit down, and then said to Lin Ping'an, "Doctor Lin, how to gamble in this game." ”

"I'll bet on acupuncture with you in this game," Lin Ping'an said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, you or me first. Yang Feng said indifferently.

"I'll go first," Lin Ping'an said and walked to the patient to cut his pulse. Don't dare to be careless. After asking about the symptoms, Lin Ping'an asked the patient to lie on a bamboo bed specially used for acupuncture.

Lin Ping'an quickly pierced more than a dozen silver needles on the patient's body, not to mention that this grandson's hand is incomparable to Liu Jianping.

At first, the patient's complexion was somewhat relaxed, but within five minutes, the patient kept convulsing, foaming at the mouth, and his heart was beating very fast.

"Pull it off! You're using the wrong stitch. Yang Feng sighed and said. He walked forward and pulled out the needles one by one.

"You, you". Lin Ping'an's face was blushing, his mother's gamble was twice and he lost twice, how can this be a person's life.

I only heard Yang Feng say: "The patient has a hidden heart disease. If you get an injection like that, the patient will not die fast enough. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he quickly pricked thirteen needles on the patient's body, and then passed a trace of true yuan.

"Do you understand, this is the real Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, this requires the use of Qi Imperial Needle, you don't even understand Qigong, you dare to use this kind of needle method for patients, I really don't know how your master taught you!" Yang Feng said in a tone that taught the juniors.

"I, I lost, don't worry, I will close the Rejuvenation Hall when I go back today, and I will study medicine hard from then on. Lin Ping'an said ashamedly.

"Hmph, remember that as a doctor, there are no details to do, and your every injection and medicine is related to the patient's life. There is no distinction between high and low medical skills, only carefulness. If you can understand this, you are a real doctor. Yang Feng said with a pretended face after his hands were tied.

"Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the juniors should follow them," Lin Ping'an walked in front of Liu Jianping after speaking, "plopped", knelt down and respectfully taught, "Master." ”

"This," Liu Jianping was a little dumbfounded, and said in a pleading tone, "Uncle Shi, Lin Ping'an, Lin Lao and I have half a catty and eight taels of medical skills, so my nephew deserves it." ”

"Then you won't accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, stupid!" Yang Feng glanced at Liu Jianping and said.

"Well, Lin Lao, you and I are people of the same generation, you and I can be called brothers. Liu Jianping helped Lin Ping'an up and said.

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Liu. Lin Ping'an's heart also felt a lot better. Only then did he point to Yang Feng and ask Liu Jianping, "Senior Brother Liu, I don't know who this is?"

"Hehe, look at my memory, this is my uncle, Yang Feng, Yang Zhenren. "The reason why it is introduced like this is because medical art is one of the five techniques of the Daomen, so it will not attract attention.

"Lin Ping'an visited Uncle Shi, he was offended a lot before Ping'an, and he looked at Uncle Haihan. Lin Ping'an bowed to Yang Feng.

"Hehe, okay, now everyone is their own people, you don't have to be polite. By the way, you can take care of the matter here, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he walked to the parking lot, got into the car and stepped on the accelerator and roared away.