Douluo: You call this a toy

"Who is this person and where does he get his confidence?"

"He looks strange. I've been to the medical clinic several times and I haven't seen him before."

"Stop talking and see what he's capable of."

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"Little brother, please don't take action."

Liu Shiyuan knew in his heart that if the patient could not be rescued, he would be solely responsible. If Yang Fan intervened and the family held him accountable, he would not be able to escape joint and several liability.

Although Liu Xueru didn't stop him, she was worried about him.

Yang Fan turned a deaf ear and without stopping, gently twisted the silver needle to apply the purgative method.

Soon, the patient's eyelids trembled and he immediately opened his eyes. If Yang Fan hadn't pressed him down in time, the patient would have gotten up.

"Don't move yet, wait until I take out the silver needle."

But when Yang Fan's fingers passed by, all the shining silver needles were in his hand.

"Young man, thank you for saving me. I have been suffering from this problem for three years. The first time I got sick, my family thought I was dead and cried so much that I came back to life three hours later."

The patient, who was in his 60s, thanked Yang Fan repeatedly and told him his physical condition. Those who doubted Yang Fan's medical skills were all blushing.

Liu Shiyuan was shocked, stood up suddenly, stepped forward to hold Yang Fan's hand, was speechless with excitement, and patted him hard on the shoulder.

If it weren't for Yang Fan, his reputation would have been ruined. The gratitude is self-evident.

Liu Xueru nodded with satisfaction, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Yang Fan's medical skills have reached the point of resurrecting the dead, especially his self-confidence that seems to be innate.

Nurse Xiaolian on the side clenched her little fists. The beggar in her eyes turned out to be an extraordinary person, even more powerful than Liu Shiyuan. He was so handsome and cool that her heart was moved.

"Young man, it turns out you are a doctor. I have been suffering from cervical spondylosis for many years and it cannot be cured anywhere. Please show me."

"I have had coronary heart disease for five years and have had stents twice, but it still doesn't work. Do you have any solution?"

"My wife has suffered from cerebral hemorrhage and now she doesn't know anyone. If you cure her, I will give you a house."

"Doctor, I don't have the shame to say it. I wet my pants every day and my family dislikes me. You have to help me."

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A group of patients ignored the real doctor Liu Shiyuan and surrounded Yang Fan, clamoring for treatment.

"Master Qi, don't take it to heart. They are all tortured by the disease and are afraid. Yang Fan's medical skills are obvious to all. It's normal to find him."

Seeing Liu Shiyuan's face looking embarrassed, Liu Xueru comforted him in a low voice.

After his expression changed for a while, Liu Shiyuan patted Yang Fan on the shoulder again and said, "Old man, I'm tired. Please sit in the clinic for me for a while."

Then, regardless of whether Yang Fantong agreed or not, he dragged his heavy body upstairs.

"No, I can not."

What a joke, he is not a doctor, and he is not qualified to practice medicine. He openly sits for consultation without even thinking about it.

Liu Xueru hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "From today on, you are the specially invited expert of Jishi Hall."

"I have a greenhouse at home, but I don't have time."

Everyone was puzzled, but he was not a doctor here. His medical skills were so good, why would he grow a greenhouse?

"There's only one day a week, right? You go see the doctor first, and we'll talk when you're done."

"I don't have the qualifications to practice medicine..."

Yang Fan was too honest and almost said that he was not qualified to practice medicine.

"Dr. Yang, don't shirk it. You are waiting for treatment."

Liu Xueru immediately changed her title.

There was no other way, so Yang Fan had no choice but to cope. Since he needed merit points urgently anyway, he asked the patients to line up.

The first patient was a patient with a long-term low-grade fever. It was said that it lasted for more than a month. He was treated in the hospital for more than [-] days, and also went to private clinics. He took infusions and medicines, but he never got better.

Through the scan on Tianmo's mobile phone, it was found that it was caused by gingivitis, which had developed into mild myocarditis. Without careful examination, the cause would certainly not be found, and ordinary antibiotics would not be effective. Yang Fan used the "Five Elements Acupuncture" to prick a few needles on the patient. He said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, you have myocarditis caused by gingivitis. As long as the inflammation is eliminated, the low-grade fever will go away."

The patient doesn't quite believe it. He thinks, "You didn't even give me a pulse number, but you can tell the condition with just a few glances. Are you so sharp-eyed?"Although I didn't believe it, I didn't ask. After all, I saw him curing an unconscious patient with my own eyes.

During the needle retention process, Yang Fan treated the second patient. The examination revealed that the mouth and eyes were crooked due to facial paralysis. He used the "Five Elements Acupuncture" to prick the corresponding acupuncture points.

Ten minutes later, the silver needle was taken out from the patient with low fever. Nurse Xiaolian took the temperature and found that the fever was gone. The patient felt strong and light all over. He was cured with just a few injections. He was so happy that he took the initiative to pay. Liu Xue asked someone to take two hundred, but the patient insisted on leaving three hundred, saying that the extra one hundred was a tip for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's diagnosis and treatment were fast, and the treatment for about twenty patients was completed before twelve o'clock. Those with mild illnesses were all cured on the spot, and those with severe illnesses were prescribed medicine according to "Shen Nong's Materia Medica".

The medical staff had never seen such a tall hand before, and they all raised their thumbs at Yang Fan. Regardless of the speed of diagnosis and treatment, or the effect of treatment, they were not even a bit higher than Liu Shiyuan.

Liu Xueru didn't leave, she kept standing aside, quietly admiring Yang Fan's treatment of the patient, and kept nodding in approval.

"Doctor Yang, come with me."

He was so happy in his heart. With Yang Fan on the battlefield in the future, it is foreseeable that Jishitang's business will be even better than it is now.

Seeing Yang Fan and his boss going upstairs, the medical staff were whispering among themselves, praising Yang Fan's medical skills.

In the monitoring room on the second floor, Liu Shiyuan watched Yang Fan's entire treatment process, and his heart almost burst with excitement. Was he still a human?The master of traditional Chinese medicine he had seen was nothing more than this, pulling at his sparse hair and pacing back and forth in the room.

What kind of monster could train such a monster?No, you can't call him brother or sister, apprenticeship is a must. Hearing the footsteps, he rushed out in a sprint.

"Little brother, no, Teacher Yang, you must accept me as your disciple."

Uh.

Yang Fan and Liu Xueru were stunned at the same time. Yang Fan was okay and reacted immediately.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Didn't we agree to discuss it with each other before?"

Liu Shiyuan shook his head like a rattle, "It's nothing to discuss. How can I compare with you? Although you are a little older as a disciple, my heart is extremely sincere. You must accept me."

Liu Xueru woke up from the surprise and thought to herself that you have brought shame on the old Liu family. If you worship him as your teacher, how will Yang Fan and I judge our seniority? ?

"Master Qi, calm down. We'll talk about the apprenticeship later. I have something important to talk to him about now."｜

Liu Shiyuan lowered his face and said, "Girl, what is more important than me becoming a disciple? What am I doing all my life? I want to keep improving my medical skills. Don't try to stop me."

"Didn't Yang Fan say that if you have any questions, you can come to him to discuss it? Why do you have to become a disciple?"

"You don't understand. Master, please accept my bow."

Don't doubt Liu Shiyuan's determination. He knelt down and Liu Xueru couldn't hold him back.