Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

One of them asked in a low voice, "Ouyang, what method is your master talking about?"    

Ouyang Bo said, "Master said that the symptoms of bad breath are caused by gastric disease, but adding patchouli, lotus root, and lotus heart into the original prescription. Let the patient rinse his mouth and eat it. It can cure bad breath! "    

Ouyang Bo did not suppress his voice.    

This prescription would then be made public to the public.    

That person said in surprise, "Ouyang, why did you say it so loudly? Everyone else will hear it."    

Ouyang Bo waved his hand. "This is what my master told me to do. The reason why ancient doctor declined was that talented people would not share their things. He will not be stingy with the medicinal formula in his hands. "    

" This... "    

Upon hearing these words, all the ancient doctor felt ashamed of themselves.    

Because what Ouyang Bo said was right. They all had a secret prescription.    

However, they had never thought of announcing this prescription to the public. They only treated the prescription as their specialty.    

Actually, they could not be blamed. They could only blame the world for being too gorgeous and money was too tempting.    

The atmosphere instantly became much colder.    

Ji Yuanpeng said, "Hmph, what's the use of saying the prescription? If you have the ability, then treat my bad breath!"    

He was too smart!    

Ji Yuanpeng felt that Ye Chen's medical skills were excellent, and he actually wanted to use the excuse of Ye Chen to cure him.    

He was truly shameless!    

"Why are you all looking at me? Isn't he generous? Did he say he would share it?"    

Ji Yuanpeng's words had caused Ye Chen to suffer a loss.    

Ye Chen said lightly, "If you want to treat your bad breath, you must use the characteristics of bad things to deal with bad things."    

"Then what should I do?"    

"You need to eat feces!" said ___.    

Hm?    

Ji Yuanpeng immediately revealed an angry expression. "Are you making fun of me? “    

Ye Chen continued, "It's true that I am an ancient doctor. But my medical skills are not cheap. The words that you just insulted me echoed in my ears!"    

"You made me angry!"    

"Haha, even if my master angers you to death, he will not go too far! " Ouyang Bo laughed wildly from the side.    

Everyone laughed as well, but they looked at Ye Chen with a lot of respect. Invisibly, they admitted to his medical skills.    

Furthermore, Ye Chen seemed to be very easy to get along with, but he had a bottom line. They could not offend him!    

At this moment, many people walked out from the inner hall.    

The leader was an old man over 70 years old. His face was red, and he walked with vigorous steps. He was full of vigor and vitality.    

Behind him were a few middle-aged men and women.    

The last one was a young soldier. He was today's patient, Zhang Weidong.    

The old man smiled and said, "Everyone, thank you for your hard work. I wonder if you have any ways to treat my grandson?"    

Everyone had troubled looks on their faces.    

They had been discussing for a long time, but they hadn't come up with a good plan.    

Ji Yuanpeng suddenly said, "Mr. Zhang, Ouyang Bo's master is here. Let him try."    

“ Oh? "    

Mr. Zhang was delighted. Ouyang Bo was a very good doctor. How could his master be an ordinary person?    

"Ouyang, where is your master? Quickly invite him in!"    

Ouyang Bo naturally knew Ji Yuanpeng's plan, but Ye Chen was indeed a very capable person.    

He still tried his best to recommend his master. "Mr. Zhang, this is my master, Ye Chen!"    

"Huh? He is so young?"    

Even someone as experienced as Mr. Zhang couldn't help but be surprised.    

"What can he understand at such a young age? Ouyang, is it because you are old that your mind is not clear anymore?"    

A girl behind Mr. Zhang said.    

She was beautiful, elegant, and had a decisive and capable demeanor. She was Zhang Weidong's mother, Yue Qianyun.    

"Qianyun, don't be rude. That person must have some extraordinary qualities to be Ouyang's master."    

Mr. Zhang criticized her and looked around.    

No one was surprised, and their eyes were full of expectation.    

It seemed like Ye Chen really wasn't a useless person!    

"Then I'll have to trouble you to treat Weidong."    

Ye Chen said, "Mr. Zhang, you are too serious. I will start to treat him now."    

"Weidong, quickly go to bed and let the doctor see you." Yue Qianyun quickly supported Zhang Weidong and wanted to help him to the bed.    

Zhang Weidong shook his head. "I always lie on the bed. I have rashes all over my body. I will sit and let the doctor see me! "    

He was a soldier, so he was carefree and casual. "Dr. Ye, if I sit, will you be able to treat me?"    

Ye Chen liked his personality too. He did not have the pride of a noble.    

"No problem."    

Ye Chen took Zhang Weidong's pulse, but gradually, he frowned.    

Zhang Weidong's pulse was stable and strong. It did not look like he was sick at all.    

"When you were sick, where did your body hurt?"    

Zhang Weidong recalled and said, "My whole body was in pain, as if I was cut by a knife, as if I was stabbed by needles. I was in so much pain that I wanted to die, and it was getting more and more serious each time."    

Ye Chen asked Ouyang Bo, "Have you ever suspected that he had a mental illness?"    

Ouyang Bo smiled bitterly and shook his head. "As long as I can do a checkup for him, I have checked all of them. Including his mind and spirit, he is the best!"    

Ye Chen was also troubled this time.    

Zhang Weidong's illness was too strange. He also could not tell what was wrong with Zhang Weidong's body.    

Ye Chen thought for a while and shook his head. "I can't tell what illness Mr. Zhang has."    

"I thought he was the savior, but it turns out he is the same as us. Why did he pretend to be very powerful?" Ji Yuanpeng mocked from the side.    

"This is a waste of time. He seemed to be very powerful, but in the end, he is still a useless person. "    

Yue Qianyun said, "Let's go, let's go overseas. I will find the best doctor overseas to treat my son's illness."    

All the doctors had awkward expressions.    

Yue Qianyun clearly felt that they were not as good as the doctors overseas.    

This made them lose their dignity.    

But they were unable to treat Zhang Weidong's illness, and no one could refute it.    

"Qianyun, what good doctors are there overseas? Our Huaxia is a big country. There are countless capable people. If there are illnesses in Huaxia that doctors can't treat, foreign doctors can't treat them either."    

Mr. Zhang had been a soldier for his entire life, and the thing he hated the most was foreigner.    

Zhang Weidong also frowned. "Mom, I cannot go overseas."    

"Then invite the doctor from overseas over. One more person, one more strength."    

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was Zhang Weidong's father, also an official of Jianghai City, Zhang Cheng.    

"That's right, brother. You are right. I will contact the foreign doctors now."    

Zhang Weidong's second uncle, Zhang Xin nodded in agreement.    

"Yes, let me do it! Many athletes in my company are from overseas. It will be more convenient for them to contact the doctor directly."    

Zhang Weidong's aunt said.    

They talked to each other and settled the matter.    

" Hmph!"    

Right at this moment, Zhang Weidong suddenly fell ill.    

The muscles on his face twitched, and in an instant, his forehead was covered in sweat. Following that, veins popped out on his neck and forehead.    

However, he did not make a sound and endured the pain.    

"Weidong, you better shout it out. You have been suppressing your pain. This is not a good idea!"    

Yue Qianyun said with a heartache.    

"Yes, Weidong. We are all family. No one will laugh at you!"    

"You are indeed a real man. You are indeed a soldier of Huaxia!" Although Mr. Zhang's heart ached, he felt incomparably gratified.    

Zhang Cheng also felt the same way. He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off Zhang Weidong's forehead.    

"Colonel Zhang, you should vent your pain. Otherwise, it might harm your health!"    

The doctor beside him advised.