world famous doctor

Chapter 208 What is your advice?
Now, Wei Jiang was completely silent, he no longer knew what to say about him.

Wei Hai pondered for a while, and he thought of a compromise.

After all, the person who can make an apprentice who was so humble in the past to become so stubborn today may be really talented.

He opened his mouth and said to Wei Jiang:

"Why don't you let me go with Wang Yu to see if the small Chinese medicine clinic named Zhou Chen is really a strange thing?"

Wei Jiang still didn't speak.

He just turned his head to look at Weihai, his face was getting colder and colder, even standing beside him, he could feel as if the temperature dropped instantly.

Without hesitation, Wang Yu took Wei Hai to the Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center in Jiangzhou City.

When they entered the lobby of the medical hall, Zhou Chen was seeing patients.

Wang Yugang was about to go forward to introduce them.

At this moment, Wei Hai tugged him, wanting to wait and see for a while.

However, after watching it for a long time, he didn't realize how powerful and powerful this young man named Zhou Chen was?

The diagnostic method used by Zhou Chen is the common combination of observation, hearing, questioning, palpation and four diagnostic methods.

Is it...

Exaggerated by this Wang Yu?
Or was Wang Yu really deceived by him?
Looking back, Wei Hai looked at Wang Yu with some doubts and asked:

"The one he taught you is acupuncture, how much tuition did he charge you?"

Wang Yu's answer made him even more confused.

"Not a cent."

Wei Hai was stunned for a moment, then asked again: "Then did he ask you for other precious items?"

Wang Yu still replied: "No?"

Wei Hai sighed and shook his head with a complicated expression on his face.

What the hell is going on here?
The scams in the world are all about defrauding people and property.

This kid...what is his purpose?
Wei Hai once again set his sights on Zhou Chen who was consulting an elderly patient.

Looking at it, Wei Hai suddenly touched his nose and laughed.

Wang Yu, who was standing aside, frowned and asked:
"Master, what are you laughing at?"

"I think the little Chinese doctor you worship is a fool."

"Master, how do you say that?"

"Here, just now the patient gave him a counterfeit 100 yuan bill, and he accepted it, and also made up the real money of 80 yuan. You can't make money from seeing a doctor, but you still pay money. How superb medical skills can a person who can't tell the difference between real and fake money be? It's ridiculous!"

Wang Yu squinted his eyes, glanced at Zhou Chen, and asked in shock:

"Master, standing so far away, you can tell the real banknotes from the fake banknotes at a glance?"

Wei Hai just chuckled and didn't explain anything to him.

Standing at Zhou Chen's clinic table today, it was his cousin Zhu Dayong who cooperated with him in dispensing medicine.

The counterfeit banknote that Zhou Chen received just now was unusually fake.

Zhu Dayong also recognized it at a glance.

He thought, why didn't Zhou Chen expose the money on the spot, and put away the banknotes as real ones, instead of paying the other party tens of dollars.

Zhu Dayong really couldn't figure it out, so he leaned into Zhou Chen's ear and whispered his doubts.

Zhou Chen didn't answer him, just smiled, took out the fake 100 yuan note that the old man had just hand-painted from his pocket, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.

Zhu Dayong looked even more puzzled.

This proves that Zhou Chen knew that the money was fake just now.

Why is this?
In fact, because of old age, this old man often came to the clinic to get medicine. In the past, he used counterfeit banknotes that he did not know where to get. Zhou Chen knew all about it.

But because of pity, he didn't expose it. Instead, he gave him a lot of real change every time.

Of course, Zhou Chen had his reasons for doing so.

If you give the old man money directly, the other party will think that you are giving him alms and pity him, causing damage to the other party's self-esteem.

Therefore, such a disguised form of charity is also a kind of care for the self-esteem of the other party.

Zhu Dayong scratched the back of his head, and seemed to understand a little bit:
"Old Cousin, I know you have a kind heart and a kind heart, but if you do this, if Liu Hanwen and his father and son know about it..."

Zhou Chen raised his teacup and took a sip, then said indifferently:
"I am now a Chinese medicine doctor in this kind of medical clinic, will he still argue with me over this 80 yuan?"

Zhu Dayong stopped talking, presumably this is the reason.

Zhou Chen can be regarded as the pillar of the Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic at the moment. Without him, the number of patients consulted by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic would be reduced by more than half.

Wei Hai, who stood on the sidelines and watched for a long time, never saw Zhou Chen performing any so-called miraculous acupuncture techniques.

It wasn't until the evening that all the patients who were inquiring for consultation left, Wei Hai stepped forward and smiled at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen raised his head and glanced at him, at first he regarded him as a patient who came to the medical clinic for consultation, so he asked:
"Where is your body uncomfortable?"

Wei Hai didn't reply and then chuckled.

Wang Yu hurried forward and introduced: "Master Zhou, let me introduce you. This is my uncle in the National Medical Hall."

Zhou Chen wiped his hands, got up and shook hands with him with a smile, politely said:

"It turns out that he is the famous master of Chinese Medicine from the Chinese Medicine Hall. It is a great honor to have the honor to visit Handi today."

When Liu Hai and Liu Hanwen next to him heard that the old man standing in front of them was a master of traditional Chinese medicine from the National Medical Hall, did their eyes widen as well, and they were very surprised.

They had many questions at the same time.

Why did the master of traditional Chinese medicine come to our small Chinese medicine clinic?
What was it that drew him here?
Wei Hai's respect and politeness towards Zhou Chen was extremely reasonable.

It seems that as a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the National Medical Hall, he can afford any courtesy from Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen also felt the arrogance from Wei Hai.

He immediately asked very directly: "I don't know what advice does this senior come here for?"

"Oh, my uncle came here with me this time, and I also want to see with my own eyes, Master Zhou, your magical 361-way point acupuncture technique."

Wang Yu explained with a smiling face.

Zhou Chen waved his hands casually, and said modestly:

"Traveling so far just to learn about the 361 point acupuncture technique?...Actually, it's just simple acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine. It's nothing unusual."

A thought suddenly came to Wei Hai's mind.

He opened his mouth and said, "This little doctor Zhou, can I take a look at the magic needles used in your acupuncture?"

Magic needle?

Wei Hai's words made Zhou Chen laugh again.

He went back to the medicine cabinet to get the needle pack and handed it to Wei Hai.

Wei Hai took the needle bag, unfolded it carefully, took out a silver needle, and looked at it carefully.

No matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary needle that couldn't be more ordinary.

There is no difference at all from the filiform needles used in other acupuncture on the market.

(End of this chapter)