Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Shen Guangming's wife suddenly became anxious: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Guangming also shouted hurriedly: "Yes, how could I kill my uncle? He is my uncle."

Xu Yang asked back: "If you dare to be sure that you didn't kill your uncle, why don't you dare to admit that you cured him?"

"I..." Shen Guangming was speechless for a moment.

Xu Yang asked again: "If you dare to be sure that there is nothing wrong with your prescription, why do you keep being vague and denying it in every possible way no matter who asks?"

"I...yes, I am..." Shen Guangming stammered and denied, "I am...there are so many rumors circulating on the Internet right now. I'm not afraid of those people on the Internet talking nonsense, so I don't say anything."

"Fart!" Xu Yang shouted flatly: "You have concluded in your heart that it was you who killed your uncle, right? See for yourself how guilty you are now!"

Sweat dropped from Shen Guangming's forehead, and his expression was extremely flustered: "I...I don't. All the medicines I use are harmless and tonic. I'm not afraid of inspections. There's nothing wrong with me at all. I'm right, I didn't kill my uncle."

Xu Yang sneered and scolded angrily: "You didn't kill him? Harmless Chinese medicine? Chinese medicine treats diseases by correcting deviations. No Chinese medicine is absolutely harmful, and no Chinese medicine is absolutely safe!"

"The patient's triple burner is filled with dampness and turbidity, causing him to be critically ill. How can he purge the turbidity without using rhubarb? How can we solve his crisis? Do you think ginseng and deer antler are a tonic?"

"You have to know what condition he is in now. His stomach energy is so exhausted that he is about to die. If you give him such a tonic medicine, has he absorbed it? Don't you know what it means to not replenish a deficiency?"

"His body is filled with dampness and turbidity in the third burner. You still dare to use only such warming and tonic medicine. Doing so will only make the dampness and turbidity worse, and the condition will only become more serious."

"After you saw him safely discharged from the hospital, you ignored the effectiveness of the previous doctor's treatment and arbitrarily denied the effectiveness of the previous doctor's prescription! You prescribed medicine randomly! You thought it was safe, the laboratory thought it was safe, and the appraisal agency said it was safe, but the patient died! "

"You killed me!" Xu Yang pointed at Shen Guangming's nose and spat angrily: "There is no better way. It is such a simple truth that even ordinary students who have just studied Chinese medicine can understand, but you don't understand it?"

"The key to traditional Chinese medicine is to verify the evidence. As long as the evidence is correct, rhubarb can bring the dead back to life and save people's lives in critical moments. If the evidence is not correct, ginseng can also be a murderous weapon! You don't understand such a simple introductory theory of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"You do Chinese medicine? You do your mother's Chinese medicine!" Xu Yang roared and his neck became thick.

Shen Guangming was yelled at and kept retreating, his face turned pale, and he hit the wall until he fell softly. He grabbed his hands to the side, trying to hold him up, but he couldn't catch anything, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Guangming, are you okay?" Shen Guangming's wife quickly ran up to help him.

Xu Yang stared at Shen Guangming, his eyes almost splitting!

He was really angry. He had never been so angry before. He was not angry because he had been unfairly wronged, but because he was angry at the murderous bastard in front of him!

It's not that Xu Yang has never met a quack doctor. If nothing else, Song Qiang from Mingxintang's medical skills is not very good, but he will not act like this bastard.

There are always high and low levels of medical skills. Xu Yang doesn't expect everyone to be as good as him. He also walked through it step by step from not knowing anything.

But no matter what, you can't hold shit in your head, right?

This bastard doesn't even understand the simplest principles of getting started with Chinese medicine.

It’s okay if you don’t understand. Don’t you have some confidence in your own abilities? With such a serious patient and such a serious condition, how dare he randomly change the prescription that the previous doctor had given him?

After finishing his anger, Xu Yang felt chilled.

Because even if the patient is killed by him, he does not have to bear any responsibility, because his prescription cannot be found to be harmful to the human body in the laboratory of any appraisal institution.

On the contrary, it can be found out that these Chinese medicinal materials contain various active ingredients that are beneficial to the human body. There are also relevant experiments to prove it, and there are a lot of papers based on it.

It's so damn scientific that he doesn't panic no matter where the lawsuit goes.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, had a lot of problems with his prescription. If the laboratory tested it and found that it was a murderous prescription, he would even be sued!

But who is killing, and who is saving?

"Ha..." Xu Yang suddenly felt that his whole body was relieved. He had no strength anymore. He could only look sad. After shaking his head, Xu Yang lowered his eyes, turned around and walked out, walking very heavily.

Xu Yang felt very tired. This was the first time he felt so tired.

…

Looking at Xu Yang's back as he walked out, Du Yueming couldn't help but sigh.

"Guangming, are you okay?" Shen Guangming's wife was still trying hard to help Shen Guangming up.

Shen Guangming looked extremely flustered and pointed at Xu Yang's back, unable to speak clearly: "He...he he he..."

Shen Guangming's wife complained angrily: "Look at your son, why is he so rude? He yells at people like this at such a young age. How did you teach him? Can't he talk well?"

Du Yueming sighed slightly: "He is not my son, and I am not qualified to teach him."

Shen Guangming and his wife both looked at Du Yueming in surprise.

Du Yueming also looked at these two people and said, "He is Dr. Xu Yang from our county."

"Huh?" The couple were stunned.

Du Yueming looked at Shen Guangming with great disappointment. He said, "Although my medical skills are not very good and I don't know how to treat diseases, my papers are very research-intensive and they are all for official career."

"But at least I still have something in mind. I know how much I weigh. And you...hehe...a bad teacher can at most mislead students and leave them with no good future."

"A bad police officer is at best unable to handle disputes fairly, and at worst is incapable of catching criminals. It would be better for you to kill people directly, and kill people invisible. When the police come, they can't do anything to you."

"Are you a spy sent from overseas? Your ability is too great. Why don't you go overseas? With your ability, it would be great to harm them."

Shen Guangming didn't listen to Du Yueming's sarcasm at all. He was still shocked by the identity of the young man just now.

Du Yueming was not interested in chatting with him anymore, so he shook his head and walked out.

Shen Guangming couldn't hide his horror: "He...he is Xu Yang..."

His wife quickly comforted him: "Don't worry about what he says. He will definitely put all the blame on you. Otherwise, how can he explain that he killed people. Okay, okay, don't worry about it. This person is too vicious."

Shen Guangming calmed down for a moment, looked at it blankly, and then suddenly asked: "I just...I...he didn't take pictures or record, did he? No one will know, right?"

His wife said: "What are you afraid of? Your medicine is very scientific to begin with. We are not afraid of taking it to the end of the world. We have a reason. Besides, didn't he take out his camera, mobile phone and voice recorder?" Well, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Guangming nodded, feeling a little reassured, but after a pause, he asked worriedly: "Doesn't he still have the recorder that he hasn't taken out?"

His wife rolled her eyes: "Nervous, why didn't you say he was covered in recorders?"

…

outside the door.

Du Yueming took off the recording pen, micro camera, recording pen, recording pen, recording pen...

The old farmer was confused. Didn’t you only bring three? You even lied to us!