My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

hiss!

Yang Feng's words hurt everyone present.

Yu Liuzhi, in particular, looked even more ugly at this time and said, "Young man, what do you mean by this?"

"Huh, it's just that I've had a few more years of food, and I think I'm an elder, but I don't have the demeanor of an elder. I'm just living a mediocre life with a false reputation."

Yang Feng was not polite anymore.

He was not used to these two people's bad habits.

Yu Liuzhi's face immediately turned red when he was told that, and he said angrily: "You bastard! Where did you come from? Where did you learn from him? Since you dare to talk to me like this, even if your master comes, I'm afraid I won't We know each other!”

"First, it doesn't matter where I come from. I was also invited by the Song family. You just need to know this. Second, you are not worthy to be compared with my master. Don't exaggerate yourself here."

Yang Feng was disdainful.

"You! What did you say?!"

Yu Liuzhi suddenly became furious.

Fortunately, Fang Zhong caught him at this time and said: "Brother Yu, don't be angry. This brat made rude remarks. Since you are so confident, let's take a look. Can you tell what's wrong with him?"

"Whether I can see the condition or not, it's not the reason for you to rely on your old age here."

Yang Feng glanced at the clock on the wall and said coldly: "It's unlucky that the last two minutes were delayed because of you."

The clock at this time has reached eleven o'clock.

This is the time when Mr. Song will continue to rest.

He stood up and did not continue taking his pulse.

Seeing him getting up, Yu Liuzhi sneered: "I don't see a doctor, but I'm still here wasting other people's time. Could it be that you could tell something in such a short time just now?"

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know how big the sky is?"

"you!"

Yu Liuzhi didn’t expect this young man’s words to be so sharp.

The atmosphere was very anxious.

Fortunately, at this time, the housekeeper Hagen stopped him and said: "Mr. Yang, since you are the person invited by Director Chen, the time just now was too short. I hope you can help me see it again and give it to you alone." 10 minutes alone.”

Although the housekeeper Hagen didn't know Yang Feng's identity.

But he trusted Chen Qiping.

Since it was Chen Qiping who brought him, he also wanted this person to give it a try.

This was somewhat unfair, and it also made everyone feel that Butler Hagen valued him.

After all, just now a dozen people only had half an hour for consultation.

But Yang Feng shook his head at this moment and said: "No need."

"Hey, housekeeper, please stop humiliating this kid. Even if you give him more time, he won't be able to figure it out."

Yu Liuzhi looked at Yang Feng with disdain.

Yang Feng just glanced at him lightly and asked, "Since you are so confident, can you tell?"

"I...I am naturally somewhat sure."

"Then tell me."

Yang Feng was a little annoyed with this person.

Yu Liuzhi glanced at the housekeeper Hagen and said, "Can you let me take another look?"

"Yes, sir please."

Haigen made the decision for Song Guozhi.

After all, the situation now is special.

Yu Liuzhi walked to the bedside, gently opened the clothes on his stomach, and said: "There are a few black lines on the lower abdomen where the Dantian connects the meridians. It is clearly blocked. This shows that the meridians should be Blocked.”

"Look at Mr. Song's face again. There is stasis in the corners of his eyes. This should be due to the redundancy of the medicine, and the muscles in his arms are obviously misaligned."

Yu Liuzhi said, and finally made a judgment: "I have seen an ancient warrior before who had the same disease. In the end, I used the antidote and added spiritual energy to open the entrance."

"Brother Yu, you mean that Mr. Song is also poisoned and has poor Qi pulse?"

"I think so, and this must be a poison specifically targeted at ancient warriors to have such an effect."

Yu Liuzhi said firmly.

Everyone looked carefully.

Mr. Song indeed looked a bit like he was poisoned.

And as Yu Liuzhi said, this should be the accumulation of poisonous gas caused by various diseases, which caused the current complications.

Seeing everyone's approval, Yu Liuzhi said proudly: "Everyone, I see that Mr. Song's complexion is exactly the same as the patient I saw."

"I think what Brother Yu said is right. In fact, our discussion just now was based on this."

The men nodded.

Obviously, his words were recognized by everyone.

Yu Liuzhi was proud.

After all, among so many top colleagues, I was the first to see this disease.

"Boy, do you understand now? Because of your delay, Mr. Song was almost unable to receive effective treatment. Are you here to save people, or are you here to harm them?!"

Yu Liuzhi snorted coldly.

Yang Feng laughed when he heard this and said: "Quick doctors cure diseases but harm others and themselves."

"What did you say?!"

"Boy, how dare you say that to others?!"

Even the other doctors nearby couldn't stand it anymore.

Yang Feng glanced at the people present, and finally focused on the people led by Qian Bofu, and said, "Do you also agree with this plan?"

"This one……"

Several people hesitated.

In fact, they are not very supportive because they think there are other reasons for the condition.

It's just that what Yu Liuzhi said did make some sense, so they didn't speak.

Yang Feng took out a prescription and said, "Who wrote this prescription?"

"it's me."

Qian Bofu stepped forward to claim it at this time.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "If it weren't for your prescriptions, I'm afraid Mr. Song wouldn't be able to last this long."

"Young man, what do you mean..."

"If Mr. Song was really poisoned, how could his body's symptoms be so separated? The meridians in a person's body flow and eventually converge at the heart. So why does his constantly circulating qi and blood not affect the heart?"

Yang Feng asked coldly.

These words really stabilized Yu Liuzhi.

That's what I thought.

Song Guozhi's disease seemed to have branches on his arms and legs, but the branches were very scattered. The poison did not circulate throughout the body, which was very strange.

Especially the most critical heart was unscathed.

"It may be that the special poison and the old man's martial arts training have caused the current symptoms."

"But Mr. Song probably had never practiced martial arts before he fell ill."

Yang Feng made a decision.

"Boy! How dare you be so arbitrary?"

Yu Liuzhi felt that he was being questioned and was very unhappy.

Yang Feng looked at Hagen and asked, "Mr. Butler, Mr. Song must have had a very long period of rest before he fell ill, right?"

"Yes, it was noon that day. After dinner, I rested in the small hall. It was not until the evening that the symptoms appeared."

Butler Hagen quickly answered.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Did he practice a new technique? It lasted about a year."

"You! How did you know?!"

Butler Hagen was surprised.

And his words also proved that what Yang Feng said was true.