The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Why, you are not convinced that you are a liar? Do you know who this one is beside me?"

The young man reached out and pointed to Dr. Song: "My teacher is a member of our National Association of Chinese Medicine, an honorary director of Liaohai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and a well-known expert in Chinese medicine, Dr. Song Shixian. Even the elderly can’t cure them. You Say you can heal, who do you think you are?"

"Chen Bin, say what these useless things do."

Song Shixian rebuked dissatisfiedly, but it was not difficult to see his pride from his slightly raised jaw.

"Young people, do you also study medicine? Which medical school did you graduate from? Which hospital is working now? I really want to know, which old friend has given you such a talent."

Song Shixian said with a condescending attitude.

His words are not bragging. With his seniority in the medical field, his friends cover almost the entire Shengtian medical system. If Ye Chen is really a doctor and still works in Shengtian City, he really can’t reach his network. .

Chen Bin followed and said, "Boy, I tell you, none of the deans of all the well-known hospitals in the whole Shengtian City did not know my master."

"As long as my master says a word, you can get the leadership attention in the unit, which in turn can make you ruin your future. If you talk in front of my master, you better think about the consequences first!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, Mr. Song. I neither graduated from a medical school nor worked in a hospital."

I don’t even eat in the hospital at all. Do you have a relationship with me in the medical system of Shengtian?

Chen Bin's face suddenly stiffened.

He had wanted to pretend to be a force, but unexpectedly he turned into a blind eye and threw it to the blind.

It was like a punch punched hard enough to hit a ball of soft cotton, not to mention how depressed.

Song Shixian put a bit of solemnity on his face: "Not graduated from a medical school? Which family of Chinese medicine are you from? Or which medical master you inherited from? Who is your master?"

Although it is generally better to see evidence than seeing people in the society now, old Chinese doctors like him are very clear that those students who graduated from so-called regular medical schools are more like fast-food products cultivated by assembly line education. Once they leave the modernization Many people may not even see the medical equipment.

If you really want to talk about medical skills, it is still some old Chinese medicine or medical Taoist teachers and apostles. People who are taught by traditional models like father to son are more talented.

After all, students in a medical school, even if they are in the same group of undergraduates and masters, usually study for five or six years and then join the work. During the period, most of the time is often wasted on things not related to medicine. How many things are known only to the students themselves.

But if according to the education model passed down by the older generation of masters and apprentices, a master only takes two or three apprentices, often teaching from an early age to a big one, even if he has the ability to learn, he still needs to practice with the master for a few years. To really be a teacher, the effort and energy expended is not at the same level.

The people taught in this way are certainly not comparable to those of so-called medical college graduates.

Ye Chen still shook his head: "I am not from a medical family, nor a master."

His medical skills are basically from the practitioners who devoured the plunder in the previous life. Those people are just his prey, of course, not his master.

"Dare to say that you are not a liar, you are not a graduate of the subject, and there is no teacher to teach, then why do you dare to treat people? Do you think you are the rebirth of Hua Tuo's reincarnation?"

Chen Bin suddenly thought that he finally caught Ye Chen's painful place and clamored.

"It's just nonsense!" Song Shixian shook his head angrily. "Song Shixian has been infiltrating this medicinal stone technique for many years. I can't help Mr. Wang Lao's condition. You have no education and no teacher. How dare you say that you can cure the sickness of the king?"

He also agreed with his apprentice at this time.

Diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine is about looking, smelling, asking, and cutting. Although unlike Western medicine, it requires a variety of medical devices to view and test, but it also requires multiple means to diagnose a person's illness.

Passing a glance like Ye Chen, he dare to say that he can cure the patient, even if Hua Tuo is reborn, Bian Que will not necessarily be able to do it.

How dare this boy, He De, be so crazy?What is not a liar?

Everyone at the scene immediately looked at and questioned Ye Chen, and many people had already identified him as a liar.

Wang Lao also watched with interest.

Who knows Ye Chen just smiled faintly: "Since I dare to say this, naturally there is my reason, but this seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Song?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Shixian Zhenzhen said, "Lao Wang is my patient. As a doctor, of course, I am responsible for my patients. If you want to treat his old man, let me see if you can really learn. "

"Yes."

Wang Lao also nudged his beard and nodded.

"Young man, if you really want to cure an old man, you have to let the old man see what you have skills first? Otherwise, my old bone would not dare to toss."

"I think you may have made a mistake."

Facing everyone's gaze, Ye Chen's mouth was slightly curled, and there was a touch of sarcasm on his face, his gaze turned to Wang Lao.

"This old man, I'm not your subordinate, nor the one who needs to stump you."

"It’s not that I’m begging to treat you, but I’m willing to give you a chance to completely cure my own disease. I don’t have the obligation nor the obligation to prove to you that if you don’t believe me, then it’s better if there is no such thing. Now."

With a shrug of words, he bypassed Wang Lao and others and walked towards the elevator.

Catch up is not a business, sometimes it will be better to try to make a profit

"Slow down!"

Sure enough, before he entered the elevator, Wang Lao said aloud.

brush!brush!

The two figures immediately stopped in front of Ye Chen, the two bodyguards of the old man.

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

Ye Chen turned around and asked Shen Sheng.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he did not answer the question: "Young man, can you really cure the old man's problems?"

"Of course, I'm never a big talker."

"Then you talk about what kind of disease the old man has?"

This is actually still being tested, but Wang Lao's attitude is not as condescending as before, but he has placed his posture in a relatively equal position.

Ye Chen also knew that it was time to reveal something real to the other party.

He said at the moment: "The problem in your body is not a disease at all, or the root of the disease is not a disease, but because you have been guilty!"

"what?!"

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