C144 It Was in the Limelight Again!
C144 It Was in the Limelight Again!
"Why? How can raw ginger treat toothache!? It must be fake! " Bao Zhiming obviously did not want to give up and refused to accept reality.
"You will never give up!" It was really the guy he knew. He didn't dare to accept it. If he lost, he would go back on his word. "Are you saying that the fake is fake? If you can't afford to lose, why don't you say that I hired that person?"
Bao Zhiming's face turned red and he was speechless.
"If you can't afford to lose, then don't bet! Let me look down on you all!" Lee Yifann's voice was full of sarcasm, "Who told you that you must perform acupuncture treatment for tooth marrow inflammation? Ginger was Yang. It could replenish Yang and remove humidity, but it could also reduce inflammation, analgesia, sterilization, and remove odors. He studied TCM, but he forgot all about the effects of common medicinal herbs. I'm afraid he doesn't think about how to deal with me all day long, does he?"
He was right.
Ever since he came to the clinic, his shocking performance again and again made the four of them feel a strong threat. They almost could not sleep or eat in peace.
In order to ensure that they had the opportunity and possibility to compete for the position of official disciple, they had been planning how to drive him away, and they had long forgotten to study medicine.
Lee Yifann walked in front of Bao Zhiming with a smile and said two words faintly, "Bet!"
Bao Zhiming's face changed. He gritted his teeth and snorted angrily, "Dream on!"
"What? You don't want to fulfill the bet?" Lee Yifann's expression turned cold. "Since you can't afford to lose, why do you have to bet with me so confidently?"
If you lose the bet, but go back on your word, you will lose face.
Bao Zhiming stared at him, his heart filled with hatred. "Don't be arrogant!"
Lee Yifann looked at him. His half-smiling face suddenly froze. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the left side of his face.
Smack!
The slap was crisp and clear, and the entire room fell silent.
Lee Yifann's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were cold. "Since you don't want to do it yourself, then I will reluctantly help you. No need to thank me, I am Lei Feng. "
Bao Zhiming was stunned. He covered his red palm print and was stunned. After a long time, he regained his senses and became furious. "Bastard! How dare you hit me? I will fight you to the death!"
Lee Yifann crossed his arms and looked at him without any panic.
"Bao Zhiming, don't be impulsive!"
Mao Hai and the other two hurriedly pulled Bao Zhiming back. If they really fought, Bao Zhiming would definitely be the one to suffer.
"Damn it! Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!" Bao Zhiming's eyes turned blood red. It was obvious that he couldn't take this lying down.
"Enough! All of you, stop!"
Cang Xuande really could not stand it any longer. He shouted in a deep voice, telling the few of them to stop what they were doing and stop what they were doing.
Only then did everyone stop talking. However, Bao Zhiming's eyes were still staring at Lee Yifann, wishing he could swallow Lee Yifann alive.
"Master, I'll let you see a joke." Lee Yifann smiled and expressed his apology.
Cang Xuande glared at him, thinking that this kid really knew how to play. He had made these few people play around in circles.
Although he was old, his brain was not muddled.
Lee Yifann obviously had absolute confidence in treating the toothpick inflammation from the very beginning, but he wanted to deliberately make Bao Zhiming and the others fall into his trap, and then take the opportunity to provoke their anger.
It had to be said that he was very scheming. At the very least, he wasn't the kind of person who would be easily fooled.
As for Bao Zhiming, he was purely stupid. He did not know his own limits even though he was not good at learning. From the beginning to the end, he had been led by Lee Yifann's nose. He deserved to be the one to suffer. He could not blame anyone.
"How did you think of using ginger slices to treat the tooth inflammation?"
When he heard this question, Lee Yifann spread his hands. "Master, there are many ways to treat the tuberculosis. For example, using garlic, but the taste of garlic is very strong. Ordinary people would not be able to bear it. It could also be mixed with white wine and salt. It was just that the taste of white wine was very spicy. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to take it either. As for the taste and essence water, it was also effective, but the effect was much slower. It would take at least two days. Therefore, salt water and ginger were the most suitable. The taste was not too bad. It just so happens to be within a bearable range."
Cang Xuande was stunned. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.
From Lee Yifann's answer, he could tell that Lee Yifann's basic skills were really deep. He did not have good luck on the spur of the moment. He just happened to know how to treat toothache.
"Oh? Looks like you know a lot about this?"
Cang Xuande remembered that the medical books he gave Lee Yifann also had related knowledge. Maybe Lee Yifann only knew about it after reading those medical books?
Lee Yifann raised his voice. "Master, I didn't suggest that he use needles to treat it. It's because needles need to be drilled through the teeth. He dug out the marrow and nerves in the teeth. No matter if it was good or bad, he had to dig them out. Then inject it into the filling, and in order to ensure that the teeth can still be used, he had to grind the two sides of his teeth so that they were small, and put the teeth in the middle into a bracket. He had to turn a good living tooth into a dead tooth. I only know that teeth are a part of the human body, and they have the ability to heal themselves. The ancient people also have dental inflammation, but they don't necessarily use needles to treat it. Otherwise, wouldn't salt and ginger garlic become decorations? "
These words were not meant for Cang Xuande to hear, but for Bao Zhiming and the other three.
The four of them were dumbfounded and speechless.
"Humph!" Cang Xuande's face turned cold as he heard that. He looked at the four of them with disappointment. He pointed at them and criticized them. "Did you guys hear that? I usually ask you to read more medical books, but none of you listen! I'll take a look at the official disciple quota, and you won't get a share! "
When the four of them heard this, they became even more silent like cicadas in winter," Master, we know that we were wrong... "
They realized that Cang Xuande was really disappointed in them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have criticized them like this.
The four of them could not help but look at Lee Yifann with hatred.
Especially when they thought about how Lee Yifann could continue to practice medicine without any hindrance even though they were forbidden from doing so. They were angry but also uneasy, afraid that Lee Yifann would take away their opportunity.
"Humph!" Cang Xuande let out a breath, turned around and entered the inner hall.
Lee Yifann smiled as he packed up the tools. When he passed by the four of them, he laughed with a slightly sympathetic voice. " Ah, I'm really sorry. I was in the limelight again."
These words sounded like sarcasm no matter how they heard it. They were so angry that they gritted their teeth. They looked at his annoying face and wished they could tear his mouth apart.
After they left, they gathered together to vent their anger.
"Damn it! He once again made a name for himself in front of his master!" Bao Zhiming touched his painful cheek, and his heart was filled with hatred.
"I refuse to accept this! Why is his luck always so good? Why is he always the one who gets all the benefits!" Yan Zhou ground his teeth so hard that they creaked. He would never admit that Lee Yifann relied on his own ability. That bastard was just lucky!