The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

C27 Pretending to be Mysterious



C27 Pretending to be Mysterious

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard what Zhang Cheng said.    

    

Lee Yifann was actually expelled from the People's Hospital?    

    

Lee Yifann's face darkened. When he saw Zhang Cheng mention his past, he felt somewhat annoyed.    

    

"Young Divine Doctor, is this really true?" Chen Hua had no idea that Lee Yifann had been expelled by the People's Hospital. He was puzzled. With Lee Yifann's medical skills, how could the People's Hospital be willing to fire him?    

    

Lee Yifann did not deny it. He nodded and said frankly, "There is such a thing. I will not find a reason. But... I am not fired because my medical skills are not good."    

    

"Humph! Still trying to quibble!" Zhang Cheng snorted coldly with disdain, looking at him with disdain. "You did not obey the management of the hospital and acted against the rules to treat the patient. You almost caused a medical accident. How dare you say that you have good medical skills? You are just an intern. You don't even have a medical qualification certificate, yet you dare to shamelessly say that your medical skills are good. Are you ashamed? "    

    

When Lee Yifann heard this, he was neither ashamed nor angry, and he retorted sarcastically," If my medical skills are not good enough, then aren't you just a piece of trash? May I ask who cured Wang Xiaozhi's illness? "    

    

"You!" Zhang Cheng almost choked to death. What he hated the most was that Wang Xiaozhi's illness that day... He didn't manage to cure it, but Lee Yifann managed to cure it in a daze. Up until now, he still couldn't believe that Wang Xiaozhi's illness was so serious. He was actually cured by Lee Yifann!    

    

Only now did Chen Hua understand the conflict between the two of them. He heard that Zhang Cheng often treated Wang Xiaozhi. He guessed that the conflict between the two of them was because of Wang Xiaozhi.    

    

He quickly stood up and said, "Wang Xiaozhi is a student of my school. He got sick a few years ago. He went to many hospitals but did not get well. He heard that ___ wanted to change his organs. But today, I saw that the child was very healthy. There was nothing wrong with him. I can testify that Young Divine Doctor's medical skills are absolutely fine!"    

    

" That was only because he was lucky! " Zhang Cheng did not believe that Lee Yifann really had such brilliant medical skills. It was just a coincidence that he could cure the patient.    

    

"That's right! He just happened to cure Wang Xiaozhi!" The assistant also agreed.    

    

Lee Yifann smiled and looked at the two of them. "I did not expect you two black-hearted doctors to be good at twisting black and white! The patient that you can't treat has been cured by someone else. You don't know how to be convinced, but you will only slander others. With your magnanimity, what kind of doctor are you?! "    

    

Chen Hua nodded deeply. They did not have the ability to treat the patient. No matter what, they did not have the right to slander others. This was not only a problem of medical skills, but also a problem of medical ethics and character.    

    

However, if they continued to argue like this, it would not end. He quickly tried to smooth things over. "Alright! All of you, stop arguing. If there is any conflict, go and settle it in private. Now, we are treating Tang! "    

    

"Yes, both of you, calm down." Tang Dachuan smiled and said, "My dad has been in pain for a long time. Hurry up and treat my dad!"    

    

Zhang Cheng glared at Lee Yifann angrily, as if he was angry. In order to prove what he said was right, he raised his voice and said loudly, "Elder Tang, although your illness is serious, I have just learned a new method of diagnosis recently. Others may not be able to diagnose your illness, but I will definitely diagnose it!"    

    

"Oh? A new method of diagnosing?" Huang Xue was a little surprised and showed a look of anticipation. "Then hurry up and treat my father!"    

    

Tang Zhen was not so optimistic. He frowned and asked," I wonder what unique skill Dr. Zhang learned is really useful? "    

    

The people who treated him all these years said that there was a way to treat him, but in the end, no one diagnosed what kind of illness he had.    

    

He had a lot of doubts about Zhang Cheng's words.    

    

"It's useful! I can guarantee that it's absolutely useful!" Zhang Cheng had a confident smile on his face. He seemed very confident. He asked with a smile, "Before the treatment, let me ask you first. What do you feel strange about your body?"    

    

Tang Zhen shook his head and sighed. "It's still the same as before. The joints of your legs and hands. As long as the weather is good, it will hurt. The rainy day did not hurt at all. Recently, the pain has been getting worse and worse. I can't sleep at night. "    

    

Huang Xue also helped him by the side and said," In the bedroom at night, I will open the humidifiers for my dad. Originally, I wanted to make a few wet towels to cover his leg joints, but when I thought of that, I would catch a cold when I sleep at night. I was afraid that his bones would not be able to take it, so I didn't dare to do it."    

    

"That's right!" Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "When you sleep, use a wet towel to cover your leg joints. It is very easy for you to catch a cold. The old man's body is weak. It will be troublesome if he gets cold!"    

    

"Dr. Zhang, hurry up and diagnose my dad." Tang Dachuan was a little impatient.    

    

"Alright!" Zhang Cheng gave his assistant a look. The assistant immediately opened the medical kit and took out a stethoscope, a towel, cotton yarn, and a bunch of other things.    

    

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Cheng held the leather tube. He tied Tang Zhen's left wrist with a long thread on his left wrist. He placed Tang Zhen's wrist on the towel. Then, Zhang Cheng used one hand to pull the thread straight. His other hand started to fiddle with the thread.    

    

Zhang Cheng fiddled with it for a few minutes. He grabbed Tang Zhen's wrist again, pinched it again, and touched it again. He looked left and right.    

    

Finally, he grabbed the thread again. His fingers kept fiddling with it. Over a dozen expressions changed on his face in a few minutes.    

    

"Feel the Pulse by Hanging Silk?" When Lee Yifann saw Zhang Cheng's movements, this was the first thought that popped up in his mind.    

    

Zhang Cheng kept fiddling with the thread tied to Tang Zhen's wrist, just like the ancient Imperial Physicians giving the Imperial Palace concubines Feel the Pulse by Hanging Silk.    

    

However, Lee Yifann felt that it was very strange. He felt that Zhang Cheng's movement was not right at all.    

    

The Feel the Pulse by Hanging Silk was also mentioned in the Medical Saint Scripture. Those who could reach this level of medical skill were all highly skilled in medical skills.    

    

As for Zhang Cheng, he didn't seem like the kind of doctor who could diagnose an illness without touching the pulse.    

    

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Cheng finally stopped his diagnosis.    

    

Tang Dachuan hurriedly asked, "Dr. Zhang, how is it? What is my father's illness?"    

    

"He has been diagnosed for so long. I think Dr. Zhang should have a result, right?" Tang Zhen looked at Zhang Cheng with a bit of anticipation. No matter what, Zhang Cheng looked like a godly doctor just now.    

    

Zhang Cheng might really be able to see what kind of illness Tang Zhen was suffering from.    

    

Zhang Cheng put away the silk threads, tubes, and other things. His face turned serious and he said hesitantly, "I have diagnosed your illness, but you better be mentally prepared."    

    

Hearing this, the corners of Lee Yifann's mouth curled into a strange smile. Zhang Cheng had already diagnosed Tang Zhen's illness, yet he still wanted to hide it. This Zhang Cheng was really interesting.    

    

Tang Dachuan and Huang Xue were very happy. "Dr. Zhang, did you really diagnose my father's illness? What kind of illness did he have?"    

    

Tang Zhen also looked at Zhang Cheng with anticipation. He recognized Zhang Cheng's technique just now. It was the Feel the Pulse by Hanging Silk.    

    

It was said that those who knew the Feel the Pulse by Hanging Silk were all experts.    

    

Zhang Cheng cleared his throat and said with a serious expression, "In my opinion, Elder Tang's illness is probably neuroarthritis..."    

    


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