Chapter 211 Not sick at all

It is true that Western medicine diagnosis requires laboratory tests and physical examinations, while TCM diagnosis requires observation, hearing, asking, and physical examination. Ji Wufeng just said that diagnosis and treatment can be done without asking questions or touching the patient. It is indeed a bit absurd.

Ji Wufeng said: "Only a person with shallow knowledge like you would think that I am talking big words. As a Chinese medicine doctor, haven't you ever heard of medical consultation?"

The so-called inspection is to make a correct diagnosis by observing the patient's form and breath, but this is the highest level of diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine.

This is simply a legendary myth for modern Chinese medicine. Even though there are only five people who can do this in the entire history of Chinese medicine, each of them is a world-famous miracle doctor and an ancient sage, "Hahaha..." Song Xishan laughed, but the laughter was full of sarcasm, and said: "Sun Baibai, you are really promising. You have actually produced a disciple who is comparable to the ancient sages!"

Sun Baibai's face turned red. Indeed, even if he thought Ji Wufeng had excellent medical skills, he would never think that Ji Wufeng was as good as the ancient sages.

"Sorry, he is not my disciple, because my medical skills are shallow and I cannot teach him."

Sun Baibai was ridiculed and explained his relationship with Ji Wufeng, but he just didn't want him to be humiliated like himself.

"Not your disciple?"

Song Xishan was stunned, pointed at Ji Wufeng and shouted: "Then which medical school are you from?

I want to find your dean. You are so impractical at a young age. Even if you practice medicine in the future, you will still be a scum among doctors. You must be fired! "

"Sorry, I'm not from a medical school, so no one is going to fire me."

Ji Wufeng said coldly: "And you jumped to the conclusion that I am not pragmatic without verification. As a doctor, I think you are no different from a scum."

Song Xishan was immediately furious and said: "You are so brave, how dare you talk to me like this?"

When Chen Yujiao saw that Song Xishan was angry, she immediately became anxious and said to Ji Wufeng: "What are you still doing here?

Get out of here! "

"Wait!"

Song Xishan said coldly: "We can't let him go now. No one has ever dared to talk to Song Xishan like this. I must teach this arrogant boy a lesson today!"

"What do you want?"

Ji Wufeng asked.

"Since we are all here to see a doctor, we will treat together. If you are not as good as me, you will have to kneel down and apologize to me. Let you know that arrogance needs to pay a price."

Song Xishan Road.

Sun Bainian's expression changed. Song Xishan actually wanted Ji Wufeng to kneel down. This was obviously to criticize Sang Huai, but in fact he wanted to humiliate him.

"Okay, I promise."

Song Xishan was so narrow-minded that he even asked him to kneel down. How could such a person achieve such a high level of achievement?

How could it be possible to surpass Sun Baibai, a doctor with a benevolent heart?

"Xiao Feng... you..." Sun Baibai became anxious.

"But if I prove that I am stronger than you, you will also kneel down to me."

Ji Wufeng said.

"You want me to kneel down for you?"

Song Xishan sneered and said, "I think you are not only arrogant, you are simply crazy."

"No further nonsense, let's get started."

Ji Wufeng said.

Seeing that Song Xishan had said this, Zeng Tiancheng and Chen Yujiao could only keep Ji Wufeng for the time being.

Song Xishan said to Zeng Tiancheng: "Take me to see the patient."

Everyone came to a bedroom together, and saw that it was extremely dark inside, and there was an eerie atmosphere. It was still during the summer vacation, and the heat was unbearable. However, Sun Baibai and Zeng Tiancheng's bodies were actually cold, and they couldn't help but want to get cold. trembling.

An old man with gray hair was lying unconscious on the bed. He couldn't see anything strange, as if he was asleep. He was Zeng Huafang, the jade king of Henan Province.

Ji Wufeng looked around and found that there was actually a altar in the bedroom. What was enshrined on it was not a god or a spiritual tablet, but a piece of blood-red jade. Moreover, the jade was not expensive at all to the Zeng family, it was just a piece of chicken blood stone.

"Let me feel your pulse first."

Song Xishan began to check Zeng Huafang's pulse. His expression was sometimes surprised, sometimes solemn, and he looked unpredictable and serious.

But after Ji Wufeng saw the chicken blood stone, he knew that Song Xishan was just acting, because it was impossible for him to diagnose anything.

After taking the pulse, Zeng Tiancheng and his wife immediately asked nervously: "Doctor Song, how is my dad's condition?"

His father was seriously ill, and of course he was worried as a son. But more importantly, although Zeng Tiancheng had taken over the family business, he was far less experienced than Zeng Huafang. Just like the prince who had succeeded to the throne, he had not yet established a firm foothold.

If Zeng Huafang died at this time, those eager opponents would most likely swarm him. With Zeng Tiancheng's ability, the Zeng family would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Song Xishan said with a solemn expression: "Oh, the situation is not good. The old gentleman is too old. He worked too hard when he was young. His body is exhausted and exhausted. It has reached the point where gods and humans are in decline. It is difficult for gods to save him! "

As soon as these words came out, Zeng Tiancheng and his wife were shocked.

But Song Xishan said: "But it doesn't matter. I will prescribe a prescription. You take the medicine according to the prescription and take good care of him. At least I can guarantee that the old man will live for another three years."

Zeng Tiancheng and his wife suddenly looked astonished. They were able to help people live for three years. This is really a miracle doctor.

Even if Zeng Huafang cannot wake up from such a person, he must not offend him and make good friends with him. If he gets sick in the future, he can still count on him to save his life.

"Thank you so much, Divine Doctor Song!"

Zeng Tiancheng immediately thanked him.

Although Zeng Huafang couldn't wake up, it was at least much better than dying.

Chen Yujiao immediately took out two checks, handed them to Song Xishan and said, "Shenyi Doctor Song, this is your medical fee, and this is our little favor."

Ji Wufeng glanced at the checks. Both were in the amount of one million.

Seeing the number on the check, Song Xishan showed a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and accepted the check with peace of mind.

Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "The medical fees paid by Divine Doctor Song are really high."

Song Xishan snorted coldly and said, "That's because I'm worth the price."

"If you really heal the old man, you are indeed worth the price, but it's a pity that you don't have that ability at all."

Ji Wufeng said.

Chen Yujiao became angry and said: "Be arrogant, this is the Zeng family, not a place for you to be arrogant!"

"Good boy, originally I wanted to let you go, but you don't know how high the sky is. Now come over here and kneel down to apologize!"

Song Xishan said sharply.

"You are worthy of asking me to kneel down for you?"

Ji Wufeng said coldly.

Chen Yujiao said: "Miracle Doctor Song can extend my father's life for three years, can you do it?

Since you can't do it, you have to kneel down to Divine Doctor Song! "

Ji Wufeng shook his head and said, "I really can't help him live for another three years."

"Then what are you waiting for?

Kneel down! "

Chen Yujiao scolded.

"I can't, because he is not sick at all and his life is not over, how can he extend his life?"

Ji Wufeng said.

Song Xishan sneered: "You are really glib. Knowing that I can help the old gentleman live longer, you just said that his life is not over yet."

At this time, Zeng Tiancheng said in a deep voice: "Okay, for the sake of Mr. Sun, let's forget about this matter and leave here immediately."

Zeng Huafang was in such a coma, yet Ji Wufeng actually said that he was not sick, which made Zeng Tiancheng even more distrustful and even disgusted with Ji Wufeng.

Sun Baibai looked sad for a while and said, "Xiao Feng, let's go."

Ji Wufeng shook his head and said: "Grandpa Sun, please help me invite him, I can't lose your face."