The Awakening of the Strongest System: Crush the Genius Xueba at the beginning

Ouyang Bo's reaction made everyone curious.

One of them asked in a low voice: "Ouyang, I wonder what prescription your master is talking about?"

Ouyang Bo said: "The master said that the symptoms of bad breath are caused by stomach problems first. You can add Huoxiang, lotus root and lotus heart to the original prescription, rinse and eat, and it will be cured!"

Ouyang Bo did not suppress his voice.

The prescription was made public.

The man was surprised and said: "Ouyang, what did you say so loudly? Didn't it make others listen to it. "

Ouyang Bo waved his hand: "This is the old master's order. The reason why ancient medicine has declined is that talented people cherish themselves with their brooms. He will not be stingy with the strange prescriptions in his hands."

"This……"

Hearing this, many ancient doctors felt ashamed.

Because Ouyang Bo is right, they all have secrets.

But I never thought of advertising it widely, just as my own housekeeping skills.

In fact, I don't blame them, I just blame the world for being too flashy and money is too tempting...

The atmosphere suddenly became colder.

Ji Yuanpeng said, "Hmph, what's the use of giving out the prescription? You can cure my bad breath!"

Old fox!
Seeing Ye Chen's excellent medical skills, he actually wanted to use excuses to heal himself.

Don't be old!

"What do you look at me for? Isn't he generous? Isn't he cherishing himself?"

Ji Yuanpeng's words can be regarded as defeating Ye Chen.

Ye Chen said lightly: "If you want to cure your bad breath, you must fight poison with poison."

"How to attack?"

"Eat shit!"

Ok?
Ji Yuanpeng immediately showed anger: "What the hell are you playing with me?"

Ye Chen said again: "It's good that I'm an ancient doctor, but my medical skills are not cheap. What you insulted me just now echoed in my ears!"

"You... are angry with me too!"

"Haha, you can't be too mad!" Ouyang Bo laughed wildly.

Everyone also laughed, but they all looked at Ye Chen in awe and acknowledged his medical skills invisibly.

Moreover, Ye Chen seems to be talkative, but he has a bottom line, so he must not offend him!

At this time, many people walked out of the inner hall.

The leader is an old man who is over [-] years old, his face is red, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, and he is full of energy.

Behind him followed several middle-aged people, both male and female.

Finally, there is a young soldier, who is today's patient Zhang Weidong.

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone has worked hard, I wonder if there is any way to treat my grandson?"

Everyone showed embarrassment.

We discussed for a long time just now, but we didn't come up with a good plan.

Ji Yuanpeng said suddenly: "Old Zhang, Ouyang Bo's master is here, let him try."

"Oh?"

Mr. Zhang was overjoyed, Ouyang Bo is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, how could his master be an ordinary person?
"Ouyang, where is your master? Please!"

Ouyang Bo naturally knew Ji Yuanpeng's little Jiujiu, but real gold is not afraid of fire.

He still tried his best to recommend his master: "Old Zhang, this is my master-Ye Chen!"

"Huh? So young?"

Even a veteran like Mr. Zhang couldn't help being surprised.

"What can you understand at such a young age? Ouyang, are you confused?"

A woman behind Mr. Zhang said.

She looks beautiful, graceful and luxurious, and has a kind of vigorous and capable ability. She is Zhang Weidong's mother, Yue Qianyun.

"Qianyun, don't be rude. To be Ouyang's master, this little friend must have something special."

Mr. Zhang criticized and looked around.

Everyone was not surprised at all, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

It seems that Ye Chen is really not an incompetent person!
"Then trouble you, little friend, to see a doctor for Weidong."

Ye Chen said: "Old Zhang speaks seriously, let's start now."

"Weidong, hurry up and lie down on the bed, let the doctor see you." Yue Qianyun hurriedly supported Zhang Weidong, trying to help him onto the bed.

Zhang Weidong shook his head for a while: "I always get rashes lying down, just sit and watch!"

He is a soldier, free and easy: "Doctor Ye, it's okay to sit and watch."

Ye Chen also likes his personality, and he doesn't have the pride of the aristocratic family.

"no problem."

Ye Chen felt Zhang Weidong's pulse, but gradually, his brows frowned slightly.

Because Zhang Weidong's pulse was steady and Kong Wu was strong, he didn't look sick at all.

"Where does it hurt when you get sick?"

Zhang Weidong recalled: "My whole body was in pain, like being stabbed by a knife, like being pricked by a needle.

Ye Chen asked Ouyang Bo: "Do you suspect it is a mental illness?"

Ouyang Bo smiled wryly and shook his head: "As long as you can do the checks, check them all, including psychological and spiritual, all of them are the best!"

Ye Chen was also in trouble now.

Zhang Weidong's illness was so peculiar that he couldn't see any problem.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't see any symptoms of Mr. Zhang."

"I thought he was the savior, but he is the same as us, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail." Ji Yuanpeng laughed aside.

"It's a waste of time. The team has done so much. It's not a strong outsider."

Yue Qianyun said again: "Let's go abroad, I will find the best doctor abroad to treat my son."

All the doctors looked extremely ugly.

Yue Qianyun obviously felt that they were not as good as foreign doctors.

Where should they put their face?
But it is a fact that Zhang Weidong's illness cannot be cured, and no one can say anything to refute it.

"Qianyun, what's so good about foreign countries? We are a huge country in China, and there are countless capable people and strangers. Miscellaneous diseases that cannot be cured in China cannot be cured in foreign countries."

For all his life, Mr. Zhang, who was a gold and iron horse, hated foreign devils the most.

Zhang Weidong also frowned: "Forget it, Mom, I can't go abroad."

"Then invite foreign doctors, one more person, one more strength."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, Zhang Weidong's father, Zhang Cheng, the chief official of Jianghai City.

"That's right, brother is right, I'll get in touch right away."

Zhang Weidong's second uncle, Zhang Xin nodded yes.

"Yes, let me do it! Many of my athletes are from abroad, so it would be more convenient for them to contact them directly."

Zhang Weidong's second aunt said.

As a family, you have a word, and I have settled this matter with a word.

"Hum~"

At this moment, Zhang Weidong suddenly fell ill.

His facial muscles twitched, and in an instant, sweat dripped from his forehead, and then, the veins on his neck and forehead burst out.

But he just kept silent and endured the pain.

"Weidong, you'd better shout out, suppressing it is not an option!"

Yue Qianyun said distressedly.

"Yeah, Weidong, we are all family members, no one will laugh at you!"

"Sure enough, he is a real man, worthy of being a soldier of Huaxia!" Although Zhang Lao felt distressed, he was extremely relieved.

Zhang Cheng did the same, picked up a towel to wipe off Zhang Weidong's sweat.

"Colonel Zhang, you'd better vent it, or you might suffocate your body!"

The doctor on the side spoke reassuringly.