Douluo: You call this a toy

Zhang Yuyi's words fell into Yang Fan's ears, and they sounded particularly harsh. He thought to himself, "If you can heal, why don't you take action? You still want to test him. Don't you know that the patient is being harmed by the poison?"

"Senior, you have seen the patient, have you found any disease?"

Yang Fan wanted to know if the diagnosis results were consistent with his, and had no other meaning. But after hearing this, Dr. Zhang's long white beard trembled, and the muscles on his face jumped, pretending to be calm, "Young man, when practicing medicine, you must not It’s child’s play, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can’t do it, you can’t do it, and you must never cheat.”

"I confirmed the patient's condition yesterday and wanted to confirm whether the diagnosis is the same as yours."

He is an imperial doctor, and it is normal to lose his temper. During the days when Yang Fan took his mother to see a doctor, he never saw any doctor, and there was no one with a more violent temper than the imperial doctor Zhang. He was looked down upon so much that he developed extraordinary patience and Resistance.

"Can you see the disease? Then tell me what the disease is."

There was a sly look in Zhang Yuyi's eyes, and no one present noticed it.

"Haha, yesterday you said you couldn't find anything wrong, but now you say you knew it yesterday. Are you lying?"

Bai Feng saw that he was unhappy and immediately refuted it.

"Yes, you said it yourself and everyone heard it."

A member of the Bai family said.

At this time, Bai Zhanxiong said, "He said that my father was poisoned. Although I don't believe it, no one can tell the cause. I just want to give it a try."

"Dad, why did you say it?"

Bai Lan glanced lightly, observing everyone's expressions.

"Xiaolan, Doctor Zhang is not an ordinary person. He has served as a physician to a big leader in Kyoto. I trust him more."

Bai Zhanxiong made no secret of his attitude, let alone Yang Fan's feelings.

Dr. Zhang stroked his beard, looked like a saint, and shouted in a deep voice: "This man is talking nonsense. The witch doctor has been in seclusion for a long time. He has not been seen and passed away for decades. How could he be poisoned by poison? Think about it, how vicious the poison is. The one who got hit will die immediately, how can he still be alive after a few days?"

"This kind of liar doesn't hesitate to delay his illness for money. He is so heartless. If you don't let him go, I will leave."

With that said, he walked out angrily.

Bai Feng grabbed Imperial Doctor Zhang and said, "You must not leave. My grandfather is still counting on you. I will kick him out right now."

Doctor Zhang stopped and turned around to watch the show.

Yang Fan looked at Dr. Zhang coldly. He was such a sinister villain. He originally respected him, but he didn't expect that he was lacking in medical ethics and was cunning and cunning. Since he didn't think he was poisoned, it meant that his diagnosis was wrong. Did the dignified doctor make a mistake?She had doubts about his identity and couldn't help but walk up to Dr. Zhang.

"What do you want to do? I'm telling the truth."

The young man was so angry that he would fight if he disagreed, for fear that Yang Fan would be impulsive and violent.

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When Yang Fan got within one meter of Doctor Zhang, Tianmo's mobile phone started scanning. After a few seconds, detailed information about Doctor Zhang was displayed.

Yang Fan's nose almost turned crooked after seeing it, and he suddenly felt confident.

"You are an admirable imperial doctor, and your medical skills are certainly unparalleled. Before I send me away, I want to make a bet with you. How dare you?"

Doctor Zhang glanced condescendingly, "You don't deserve it."

This sentence successfully angered Yang Fan and said, "Am I not worthy, or do you dare not?"

"Yi Zhang, you don't have to be merciful or show mercy to expose his ugly behavior."

Bai Feng was eager for the two of them to have sex. When the time came, he would humiliate Yang Fan severely and make him stay away from his sister.

"Yes, Doctor Zhang, what can he know at such a young age? Bet with him."

Bai Qianruo also stood opposite Yang Fan.

"In this way, whoever of you two can cure my father, I will give you 100 million as a reward."

Hearing Bai Zhanxiong's promise, Zhang Yuyi's calm little eyes flashed with light.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Don't think you have learned anything superficially. You are self-righteous and cheat everywhere. When you meet me today, I will eliminate this cancer for you in the medical field."

"Tell me, what kind of gambling method can I use to let you see what it means to have someone outside the sky, and what it means to have a mountain that is higher than the other?"

Seeing Doctor Zhang's hesitation, Yang Fan was even more convinced that this man was the real liar, and it was he who was good at removing harm for the people.

"Just like treatment, whoever can cure the patient wins. You are the senior, so please go first."

Doctor Zhang was stunned and rolled his eyes slightly, "You come first. If I cure the patient, you will never have a chance. Besides, others will say that I bully the young."

"it is good."

Yang Fan was away from Moji, and everyone in the Bai family except Bai Lan ostracized him. He didn't want to stay here.

"Bai Lan, have you bought the antelope skin?"

"Bought it." Bai Lan replied, but she was worried about Yang Fan. It was a bit unwise to call out the imperial doctor.

"You prepare the medicine yourself and then perform the acupuncture."

Bai Lan took Yang Fan to his grandfather's bedroom and then backed out.

Those who were watching the fun were waiting with disdain for the show to take place.

Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "If you lose the bet, kowtow to the patient and apologize, but get out."

Yang Fan turned his face and said calmly: "Okay."

Not long after, Bai Lan came in with steaming Chinese medicinal juice. Seeing that the time was right, Yang Fan pinched the silver needle Bai Lan prepared for him. In an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person, with a calm expression.

Suddenly, his wrist sank, and the silver needle flew, piercing into Mr. Bai's body through his thin clothes.

Everyone looked at each other, their skills were skillful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, so fancy, could they hit the acupuncture points even though they were separated by a layer of clothes?

Bai Feng curled his lips and snorted coldly: "If I stab my grandpa, I won't be able to spare you."

"Wow, looks like magic."

Bai Qianruo couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing the acupuncture technique, Dr. Zhang's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that he had some skills, but whether he could cure the patient was another question.

After acupuncture, Yang Fan was not idle. He ran his fingers across the handle of the needle, making a clanking sound, like beating notes, more like a piece of sad and beautiful music.

Witnessing Yang Fan performing acupuncture for the first time, Bai Lan's eyes showed uncontrollable horror. Compared with her master, his acupuncture technique was not inferior at all, but she felt inferior.

Only she knows that every acupuncture point is exactly the same. However, ordinary people cannot understand the essence of "Five Elements Acupuncture", but Bai Lan knows it very well. ?

During the process of retaining the needle, Yang Fan picked up the prepared concoction and fed it into Mr. Bai's mouth one spoonful at a time. He had been drowsy before, but after applying the acupuncture, he gradually woke up and the concoction slowly flowed into his abdomen as his Adam's apple wriggled.

"Hey, I have some abilities and I'm conscious."

"What do you know? It hurts to wake you up."

"Just wait and see, I think there is hope."

……

Some people's attitudes towards Yang Fan began to change.

Yang Fan didn't seem to hear anything and concentrated on feeding the medicine. He didn't stop until he drank less than half of the bowl.

"Bring me a spittoon."

He said without looking back.

The housekeeper Wu Ma immediately handed over a clean spittoon.

Yang Fan then turned around and looked at Bai Feng, "Just hold it and pick it up later when you spit."

Bai Feng's head shook. He didn't want to do that kind of dirty work. He stood still.