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They also looked down on him because he was young and refused to treat him, deciding whether to treat him or not.

I won't see this one. I'll just wait for the next patient.

"Lie down! We won't charge you any money this time." Mr. Bai Qi walked over and said.

He wanted to see how good Ye Tiancheng's medical skills were.

Acupuncture and massage can squeeze out the blood clot.

He knew this method.

But this requires very skilled Chinese medicine practitioners to accomplish this.

He could do it before when his father was alive.

As for himself, no.

It’s not that his medical skills are not good, it’s that as the helmsman of the Bai family, he simply has no time to treat patients.

Studying medicine means continuous practice.

Without practice, no matter how much you know, it will be useless.

The man was originally somewhat resistant.

After hearing that no money was charged, he immediately changed his attitude.

You can see a doctor for free, and you’d be a fool not to do so. Even if it’s just to give this kid some training, it’s not unacceptable.

After the man lay down.

Ye Tiancheng sighed helplessly.

He really was begging to treat people.

But he didn’t say anything.

This time he just wanted Mr. Bai Qi to see his medical skills.

Put on leather gloves and rub iodine on the area where the injection is to be done.

Ye Tiancheng pressed his fingers on the man's thigh and used his spiritual power to stop his pain nerves.

Then he took out the thickest silver needle.

When the man saw the thick silver needle, his expression suddenly changed: "You don't need such a thick needle, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt." Ye Tiancheng said as he stabbed the patient.

The man's pupils shrank subconsciously.

It turned out that my expression was unnecessary.

It really doesn't hurt when you get the injection.

After several consecutive punctures, the hole in the blood vessel was enlarged.

One hand pressed the hole in the blood vessel, and spiritual power turned into a thread and entered the blood vessel.

The other hand is the most massage.

In fact, massage is just for show.

In fact, spiritual power silk is the main means of treatment.

Use spiritual power to pull the blood clots in the blood vessels and gather them to one place.

Finally, all of them gathered at the needle hole, twitching spiritual power thread.

At this time, the blood clot can be pushed out by massage or squeezing.

The hole made by the needle was constantly massaged and squeezed by Ye Tiancheng.

Streams of jelly-like blood clots were pushed out.

The blood clot was very viscous and had a dark red color.

The middle-aged man also saw what Ye Tiancheng squeezed out. He pointed at the blood clot and asked, "Young man, doctor, this is the blood clot you mentioned, right?"

"That's right. These things block the blood vessels, causing blood circulation in the legs to be blocked. Moreover, these things may move. If they flow into the brain, it will be cerebral thrombosis, which will be troublesome." Ye Tiancheng said.

Ye Tiancheng said this casually, but the middle-aged man was shocked when he heard it.

Such a large blood clot has transferred to the brain. Can't it be cured by pressing it out?

The middle-aged man wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Ye Tiancheng.

He is busy.

Use gauze to clean the blood clot and apply medicine to stop the bleeding.

After doing all this, Ye Tiancheng said again: "I just blocked the pain nerves in your legs. Now I have to restore them for you. It will be a little painful, so please bear with it."

"Young man, doctor, I'm not afraid of pain. Just get well!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

This is a truly capable young man.

Ye Tiancheng stretched out his fingers, with an imperceptible spiritual power at his fingertips. When his fingertips touched the man's legs, the spiritual power was injected into them.

"Ah...it hurts..." the middle-aged man cried out in pain.

Recover after a moment.

It just hurts a little at the beginning.

The latter is actually okay.

"Doctor Lin, please prescribe some Chinese medicine for him. There are still some small blood clots in his body, which can be slowly dissolved with Chinese medicine." Ye Tiancheng said.

But he didn't say anything after he finished speaking.

Doctor Lin and Mr. Bai Qi both stared with their eyes wide open.

Master Bai Qi was the most shocked. He felt that when his father, uncle, and grandfather were alive, they did not have such miraculous medical skills as Ye Tiancheng.

Dr. Lin wanted to change his practice.

He wanted to find Old Man Huang and ask him to be his disciple.

This old guy is really good at hiding things.

How powerful must Old Man Huang’s medical skills be to be able to train such an apprentice?

Old Man Huang had actually been standing in the distance watching.

He wasn't too shocked.

The reason why he was watching here was because he wanted to know how powerful the medical skills his apprentice taught him would be after he had learned them.

See it now.

It's awesome.

"It's a magical book!" Old man Huang couldn't help but put the medical book in his arms more tightly.

Huang Mingyuan quietly left the front hall and came to the back hall where he was sitting for consultation, and then began to carefully read the medical book given to him by Ye Tiancheng.

This side of the front hall.

"Did your master teach you all this?" Mr. Bai Qi asked in shock.

"Most of it was taught by my master, some was taught by others, and I learned some by myself." Ye Tiancheng took off his gloves and prepared to wash his hands.

A moment later, when Ye Tiancheng came out again, Dr. Lin's attitude changed.

"Doctor Ye, come here, please sit here with me. Can you stay with me for a while and broaden my horizons?" Doctor Lin smiled, and there was some flattery in his smile.

Ye Tiancheng was speechless.

But I still sat down.

After we sat down, another old lady came in not long after.

The old lady said she had a pain in her chest.

Ye Tiancheng only took a few glances and diagnosed the cause of the disease: "Myocarditis, Doctor Lin prescribed medicine."

The old lady was obviously a little dissatisfied with Ye Tiancheng's hasty diagnosis.

I asked Dr. Lin to examine me for a while.

In the end it turned out to be myocarditis and I was prescribed some medicine.

Later, Ye Tiancheng received five or six patients.

The cause of the disease can basically be diagnosed at a glance.

There was even one who came to see an eye doctor, but Ye Tiancheng said that the person had lung problems and needed to go to a big hospital.

The ability to identify a disease at a glance is truly astonishing.

"Seventh Master, with my medical skills, can I go to a hospital that combines traditional Chinese medicine?" Ye Tiancheng asked Mr. Bai Qi.

"Yes, of course." Master Bai Qi pulled Ye Tiancheng out.

The two of them rode their bikes towards the hospital that was previously run by Bai Qiye's daughter.

This hospital was previously run by Seventh Master's daughter, Bai Jiali.

Later, Bai Jiali went to Taiwan.

The hospital fell into the hands of the Bai family.

The Bai family only ran the business for a few years before handing it over to the state.

It is now a state-owned enterprise.

There are also people from the Bai family working there.

When the strong winds came, many traditional Chinese medicine families suffered misfortune.

Only the Bai family is fine.

This has a lot to do with Master Bai Qi’s grandson.

Master Bai Qi has a grandson named Bai Zhanyuan, who is very conscious.

Things at home should be handed in.

We must be at the forefront of national policies.

In addition, the Seventh Master had donated supplies to the anti-Japanese forces in the early days, so when the storm came, the Bai family was able to protect themselves and basically nothing serious happened.

Anyone who has watched “The Golden Cicada Gate” knows that the Seventh Master spent his later years safely.

Even the Bai family basically didn't encounter any major incidents.

After Ye Tiancheng followed Bai Qiye out of the Bai family's old clinic, he rode his bicycle to the Chinese and Western medicine hospital that Bai Jiali had previously opened.

The dean here used to study medicine with Mr. Bai Qi for a period of time.

He is considered a half-apprentice.

He also pursued Bai Jiali, but unfortunately failed.