The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

The third person came to Kuang Ziming and saw him walk forward. He took a simple pulse and asked, "Grandma Chen, what did you cook last night?"    

"It's just some home-cooked dishes, fish, braised chicken, and so on. My son likes to eat them," old Mrs. Chen answered with a smile.    

"Mr. Chen is really lucky," Kuang Ziming smiled. He seemed to have thought of something and raised his hand to diagnose old Mrs. Chen's pulse. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and walked in front of Cang Xuande. "Master, I think Grandma Chen's illness should be a grapeworm infection."    

A strange look flashed in Cang Xuande's eyes. He looked a little playful. "Why do you think it is the grapevine infection?"    

"Because in the summer, it is the season for meat birds to carry the germs high in the air. Chicken and duck can easily carry the grapevine. If the food is not cooked, it might be eaten into the human body and cause the grapevine infection. " Kuang Ziming was very confident. He smiled and said, "People who are infected with the grapevine will feel uncomfortable because of the bacteria eroding their digestive system. Causing it to happen. The gastrointestinal disease will act up and eventually cause stomach pain. "    

Cang Xuande nodded and turned to look at the remaining Yan Zhou. "It's your turn."    

Kuang Ziming stepped aside. He looked like he was sure he would win. He felt that even if his diagnosis was not correct, it would not be much different from the correct answer.    

Bao Zhiming and Mao Hai looked at each other. Both of their faces showed regret.    

Why didn't they think of this!    

Yan Zhou walked up on tiptoes. After Kuang Ziming's reminder, he started to speculate in the direction of the grapevine infection. He asked a few questions in a row about the leftover food. He tried to find a more precise answer than the grapevine infection.    

When the five minutes were up, Yan Zhou immediately said, "Master, my judgment is about the same as Kuang Ziming's. It is also a grapevine infection."    

Cang Xuande nodded without batting an eyelid. He waved his hand to push him to the side.    

Yan Zhou looked at Bao Zhiming and Mao Hai complacently, and at the same time, thanked Kuang Ziming gratefully. Although he could not find a more precise answer, the answer to the grapevine infection was much better than Bao Zhiming and Mao Hai's answer.    

At least, he did not make a fool of himself in front of Cang Xuande.    

Cang Xuande stood up from the chair and said with a smile, "Mrs. Chen, your illness is almost the same as the result of their diagnosis."    

"Wait, isn't there another person who did not diagnose me?" old Mrs. Chen interrupted Cang Xuande's words and pointed to Lee Yifann, who had not spoken at all.    

Cang Xuande was stunned. He turned to look at Lee Yifann and said with a smile, "Mrs. Chen, he has only been here for a few days. I don't intend to test him this time."    

Lee Yifann had only been here for two or three days. It was a little unfair to ask him to treat people's pulse.    

Although Cang Xuande knew that Lee Yifann had some medical skills, old Mrs. Chen's illness was not easy to diagnose. Even when he was not careful, he did not diagnose her in one go.    

"I see." old Mrs. Chen smiled. No wonder she felt Lee Yifann was unfamiliar when she came in earlier. She had never seen him before. It turned out that he was a new apprentice.    

Cang Xuande was about to explain old Mrs. Chen's illness when Lee Yifann hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Master, can I give it a try?"    

Cang Xuande was stunned and showed some surprise, but he still frowned. "You just came. There are still many things to learn. You don't need to hurry to prove your level."    

He thought that Lee Yifann wanted to show his talent, so he wanted to try to diagnose old Mrs. Chen's illness.    

Lee Yifann immediately shook his head. "Master, I want to try. I think I might know what kind of illness Grandma Chen has."    

Not only was Cang Xuande shocked, but Bao Zhiming and the other three also widened their eyes.    

In the next second, Bao Zhiming and the others revealed funny expressions as if they had heard a very funny joke.    

"What did he say? Does he know what illness Grandma Chen has?"    

"How arrogant. We did not diagnose it, but he could diagnose it?"    

"Kuang Ziming diagnosed a grapevine infection. I think he probably wants to take advantage of the situation!"    

"He's so shameless."    

Their discussion was very heated, but they did not dare to speak too loudly.    

Lee Yifann looked at Cang Xuande sincerely. "I want to give it a try. I only need three minutes."    

Cang Xuande saw his sincere eyes. He did not reject his request. He nodded. "Okay, you try."    

He did not expect Lee Yifann to diagnose this illness. But since Lee Yifann wanted to try, he could not be too heartless. Anyway, he would not be able to delay it for a few minutes.    

"Thank you, Master." Lee Yifann took a deep breath and walked forward with a smile on his face.    

Old Mrs. Chen looked at him. "What's your name?"    

"My name is Lee Yifann." Lee Yifann did not diagnose old Mrs. Chen's pulse but observed the changes on her face.    

His appearance made old Mrs. Chen very puzzled. She asked curiously, "What are you looking at? Is there anything dirty on my face?"    

"No, your face is quite clean." Chen Yu was also very puzzled.    

"Don't think too much. I was just looking around." Lee Yifann looked back and forth between old Mrs. Chen's face and neck.    

Cang Xuande, who was next to him, saw what happened and smiled. He did not think Lee Yifann could find any clues. He thought, Maybe his diagnosis was also a grapevine infection."    

Lee Yifann observed old Mrs. Chen for three minutes. He suddenly saw a small spot behind her ear.    

He was surprised. He reached out his hand to lift the hair by her ear. He saw a purple-red spot on her neck behind her ear. The color was not very deep, like a rash.    

"It is indeed so." Lee Yifann retracted his hand. He had a diagnosis in his heart.    

"How is it? Did you diagnose it?" old Mrs. Chen asked with a smile. She felt that Lee Yifann could not diagnose her condition.    

Lee Yifann nodded slightly. "I know what illness you have."    

"Tell me about it." old Mrs. Chen showed a surprised expression.    

Lee Yifann looked at her and answered in a low voice, "You were infected by the grapevine."    

As soon as his answer came out, Bao Zhiming and the others started to laugh.    

"It's another grapevine infection. I knew you would say that."    

"You've been diagnosed for so long, and the results are still the same as Kuang Ziming's."    

"If you don't know how to diagnose, just say it." Bao Zhiming and the others mocked.    

They originally thought that Lee Yifann would be able to find out what illness old Mrs. Chen had after observing her for so long, but in the end, it was still the same result as Kuang Ziming's diagnosis.    

He really did not know shame.