Ye Chen knew very well that with Zhao Yuan's status, it was impossible to cheat on this kind of thing.
After all, the leader of the Medicine Sect cheated in a competition with a young man. If this kind of thing were to spread, it would definitely ruin the reputation of the Medicine Sect and even Zhao Qingmu.
This cost outweighs the gain.
Even if the other party cheats, Ye Chen is not afraid.
Because in the face of absolute strength, it doesn't matter if the other party cheats.
Soon, a nurse brought today's registration form.
Although traditional Chinese medicine has been somewhat in decline now.
But there are still some people who still believe that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases.
Especially in such a large traditional Chinese medicine store, there are still many patients coming to see the doctor.
Zhao Yuan looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, please choose a patient first."
After all, this is his home court, so Zhao Yuan also handed over the initiative to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked at it and said casually: "I will choose patient No. [-]."
As Ye Chen said the number, the nurse immediately called up the patient's information.
The patient is 42 years old and a male.
Zhao Yuan said: "Let the patient come in."
Soon, the nurse came in with a middle-aged man in his 40s.
The middle-aged man held his stomach and looked very ugly.
Judging from the middle-aged man's clothes, he should be a part-time worker, and he does strenuous work.
The clothes on his body were very shabby and stained with mud.
As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he was stunned when he saw this posture.
"Nurse, did I go to the wrong consulting room?"
He was just seeing an ordinary doctor, but when he came in, it seemed that the people inside were all gray-haired big shots.
The nurse smiled and said: "Sir, you are very lucky. Our authoritative experts from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will personally help you see the doctor."
After listening to the nurse's words, the middle-aged man's face not only lacked any joy, but also became a little scared.
"No way, am I suffering from some terminal disease?"
The middle-aged man knows very well that if it is an ordinary minor illness, the hospital cannot spend so much trouble.
But if an authoritative expert intervenes, it is very likely that your illness will be serious.
The nurse smiled and said, "Sir, you misunderstood. Today is a free clinic day for our authoritative experts. They will randomly select a few patients from among the patients and waive all fees."
After listening to the nurse's words, the fear on the patient's face completely disappeared.
"Oh, that's it. It seems like my luck is really good."
Then, the middle-aged man said expectantly: "Then I'll trouble some experts."
Because he saw that these experts all had white hair, and each of them had an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, they were big shots in the field of Chinese medicine.
It is estimated that with such a big shot, his illness will be easily cured soon.
Middle-aged people are already financially strapped. Since the other party is free, they naturally want to take advantage of it.
Zhao Yuan nodded and said: "Since Mr. Ye is a guest, you will treat this patient."
Ye Chen nodded after hearing this, then walked out, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and checked his pulse.
The middle-aged man was still looking forward to it, but when he saw that it was a young man taking his pulse, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
He immediately said unhappily: "Wait a minute, why don't all of you experts treat me, but let a young intern doctor do it for me?"
The middle-aged man felt that he had been cheated and said with some dissatisfaction.
After all, in his opinion, the reason why the other party asked the young man to treat him was that he clearly did not value himself, but treated him as a test subject.
Ye Chen looked at the other person and said seriously: "Don't talk casually, so as not to make your condition worse."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the young man's heart tightened.
Immediately I didn't dare to say anything.
After all, he felt that even if this young man didn't like it, there were still so many big guys looking after him.
Moreover, the temperament exuded by Ye Chen also shocked him.
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to say anything.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and gently placed his fingers on the other person's pulse.
About a minute later, Ye Chencong opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were chapped.
Looking, hearing, asking and understanding is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine.
At this time, Ye Chen already knew the patient's condition very well.
Zhao Yuan on the side also walked over.
"Let me take your pulse too."
After hearing this, the man immediately felt happy.
After all, he had heard of Zhao Yuan's name, and he was a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine.
He had also seen Zhao Yuan in the hospital's promotional photos. Now that this big boss was treating him, he was very happy.
After the two people took the pulse, Xue Linger, who was in charge of the referee work, asked: "Do you two need to ask about the patient's condition?"
Ye Chen shook his head, and Zhao Yuan said from the side: "I don't need it anymore."
At this time, both of them had confidence on their faces, and they obviously knew the patient's condition very well.
This patient's condition is not very complicated, so the two people are very capable of diagnosing each other's condition.
"If there are no problems, you two can write down the diagnostic report."
The two people picked up paper and pen and wrote down the results of the diagnosis.
At this time, everyone was a little nervous.
After all, the winner is about to be decided.
Seeing the words written by the two people, the big guys who came to watch the battle also came over.
Both of them used brushes.
Zhao Yuan's handwriting is very beautiful in cursive script.
However, when they saw the words written by Ye Chen, their faces were full of surprise.
I saw that the words written by Ye Chen were also in cursive script, but they gave people a different feeling.
The handwriting is flying and phoenix dancing, and every word is smart and free.
Everyone could see that Ye Chen wrote in regular script.
Although Ye Chen is very young, the words he writes are full of charm.
At this time, some people around could not help but exclaimed.
"It's really good calligraphy. This calligraphy is simply the level of a master."
“It’s so rare for young people today to be able to write such good calligraphy.”
Ye Chen listened to everyone's praises with a calm expression on his face.
After Zhao Yuan finished writing the prescription, he turned around and saw what Ye Chen had written, and his expression suddenly changed.
Now in Long Country, the younger generation all use computers to type.
There are too few young people who write well.
After Ye Chen finished writing, he said humbly: "I'll make all the seniors laugh."
Apart from anything else, just looking at Ye Chen's good handwriting, no one would dare to laugh at him.
At this time, an old man from the medicine shop smiled and said: "The young man's handwriting is very good. Let's take a look at the prescription."
Afterwards, everyone put the two people's prescriptions together for study.
After all, the leader of the Medicine Sect cheated in a competition with a young man. If this kind of thing were to spread, it would definitely ruin the reputation of the Medicine Sect and even Zhao Qingmu.
This cost outweighs the gain.
Even if the other party cheats, Ye Chen is not afraid.
Because in the face of absolute strength, it doesn't matter if the other party cheats.
Soon, a nurse brought today's registration form.
Although traditional Chinese medicine has been somewhat in decline now.
But there are still some people who still believe that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases.
Especially in such a large traditional Chinese medicine store, there are still many patients coming to see the doctor.
Zhao Yuan looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, please choose a patient first."
After all, this is his home court, so Zhao Yuan also handed over the initiative to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked at it and said casually: "I will choose patient No. [-]."
As Ye Chen said the number, the nurse immediately called up the patient's information.
The patient is 42 years old and a male.
Zhao Yuan said: "Let the patient come in."
Soon, the nurse came in with a middle-aged man in his 40s.
The middle-aged man held his stomach and looked very ugly.
Judging from the middle-aged man's clothes, he should be a part-time worker, and he does strenuous work.
The clothes on his body were very shabby and stained with mud.
As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he was stunned when he saw this posture.
"Nurse, did I go to the wrong consulting room?"
He was just seeing an ordinary doctor, but when he came in, it seemed that the people inside were all gray-haired big shots.
The nurse smiled and said: "Sir, you are very lucky. Our authoritative experts from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will personally help you see the doctor."
After listening to the nurse's words, the middle-aged man's face not only lacked any joy, but also became a little scared.
"No way, am I suffering from some terminal disease?"
The middle-aged man knows very well that if it is an ordinary minor illness, the hospital cannot spend so much trouble.
But if an authoritative expert intervenes, it is very likely that your illness will be serious.
The nurse smiled and said, "Sir, you misunderstood. Today is a free clinic day for our authoritative experts. They will randomly select a few patients from among the patients and waive all fees."
After listening to the nurse's words, the fear on the patient's face completely disappeared.
"Oh, that's it. It seems like my luck is really good."
Then, the middle-aged man said expectantly: "Then I'll trouble some experts."
Because he saw that these experts all had white hair, and each of them had an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, they were big shots in the field of Chinese medicine.
It is estimated that with such a big shot, his illness will be easily cured soon.
Middle-aged people are already financially strapped. Since the other party is free, they naturally want to take advantage of it.
Zhao Yuan nodded and said: "Since Mr. Ye is a guest, you will treat this patient."
Ye Chen nodded after hearing this, then walked out, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and checked his pulse.
The middle-aged man was still looking forward to it, but when he saw that it was a young man taking his pulse, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
He immediately said unhappily: "Wait a minute, why don't all of you experts treat me, but let a young intern doctor do it for me?"
The middle-aged man felt that he had been cheated and said with some dissatisfaction.
After all, in his opinion, the reason why the other party asked the young man to treat him was that he clearly did not value himself, but treated him as a test subject.
Ye Chen looked at the other person and said seriously: "Don't talk casually, so as not to make your condition worse."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the young man's heart tightened.
Immediately I didn't dare to say anything.
After all, he felt that even if this young man didn't like it, there were still so many big guys looking after him.
Moreover, the temperament exuded by Ye Chen also shocked him.
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to say anything.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and gently placed his fingers on the other person's pulse.
About a minute later, Ye Chencong opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were chapped.
Looking, hearing, asking and understanding is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine.
At this time, Ye Chen already knew the patient's condition very well.
Zhao Yuan on the side also walked over.
"Let me take your pulse too."
After hearing this, the man immediately felt happy.
After all, he had heard of Zhao Yuan's name, and he was a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine.
He had also seen Zhao Yuan in the hospital's promotional photos. Now that this big boss was treating him, he was very happy.
After the two people took the pulse, Xue Linger, who was in charge of the referee work, asked: "Do you two need to ask about the patient's condition?"
Ye Chen shook his head, and Zhao Yuan said from the side: "I don't need it anymore."
At this time, both of them had confidence on their faces, and they obviously knew the patient's condition very well.
This patient's condition is not very complicated, so the two people are very capable of diagnosing each other's condition.
"If there are no problems, you two can write down the diagnostic report."
The two people picked up paper and pen and wrote down the results of the diagnosis.
At this time, everyone was a little nervous.
After all, the winner is about to be decided.
Seeing the words written by the two people, the big guys who came to watch the battle also came over.
Both of them used brushes.
Zhao Yuan's handwriting is very beautiful in cursive script.
However, when they saw the words written by Ye Chen, their faces were full of surprise.
I saw that the words written by Ye Chen were also in cursive script, but they gave people a different feeling.
The handwriting is flying and phoenix dancing, and every word is smart and free.
Everyone could see that Ye Chen wrote in regular script.
Although Ye Chen is very young, the words he writes are full of charm.
At this time, some people around could not help but exclaimed.
"It's really good calligraphy. This calligraphy is simply the level of a master."
“It’s so rare for young people today to be able to write such good calligraphy.”
Ye Chen listened to everyone's praises with a calm expression on his face.
After Zhao Yuan finished writing the prescription, he turned around and saw what Ye Chen had written, and his expression suddenly changed.
Now in Long Country, the younger generation all use computers to type.
There are too few young people who write well.
After Ye Chen finished writing, he said humbly: "I'll make all the seniors laugh."
Apart from anything else, just looking at Ye Chen's good handwriting, no one would dare to laugh at him.
At this time, an old man from the medicine shop smiled and said: "The young man's handwriting is very good. Let's take a look at the prescription."
Afterwards, everyone put the two people's prescriptions together for study.
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