Chapter 32: sell prescription 2

   Chapter 32 Selling the Recipe 2

It is recorded in ancient books that gu poison is a mysterious witchcraft handed down from the West, and its main forms are 4 types, poisonous insect gu, animal gu, plant gu and item gu. disease and even kill him.

   Ordinary people may not understand it, but the physicians who have practiced medicine for many years here know very well that patients suffering from gu poison, except for professional Gu detox masters, even if Hua Tuo is alive, will be powerless!

   Therefore, Doctor Xu believes that Nianyang is grandstanding and disgusted!

In response to Dr. Xu's questioning, Nian Yang twitched his lips, "Dr. Xu, you are not me, how do you know that I can't cure the poison? Your own medical skills are lacking, don't make others think the same as you, you can't be cured. , doesn't mean I can't!"

Nian Yang's undisguised contempt for him was definitely not because he pressed Dr. Xu's face on the ground and rubbed it in public. Dr. Xu laughed in anger, "It's really a frivolous little girl, you are so confident, I think it must be a disciple of a famous teacher, why don't you tell me so I can see it later?"

   read Yang Dao, "I didn't apprentice."

   This is true. In her previous life, she was only adopted by a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Her own medical skills were acquired by her own talent and hard work.

When he heard that Nian Yang didn't even have a master, Doctor Xu sneered and said sarcastically, "It's ridiculous, the old man saw that you were confident, and thought you were a medical genius, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't even be a barefoot doctor. , is really stupid!"

  The doctors couldn't help laughing out loud, this little girl is so young, she doesn't even have a teaching teacher, how dare she say that she can cure the poison?

   Doesn't this mean to amuse everyone?

   Everyone is crazy to believe that she can cure Mr. Big?

  Mrs. Ruan was disheartened. Seeing Nianyang being laughed at, she couldn't bear to say, "This girl, thank you for taking my husband's pulse. Please leave."

  Mrs. Ruan's distrust, Nianyang saw it at a glance, she said, "Madam, Mr. Da is at stake. You have tried many times to get no effect. Why don't you let me try it, maybe a miracle will happen?"

   Nianyang didn't have any idea to prove that he had medical skills, but changed his mind to persuade Mrs. Ruan.

  Mrs. Ruan is so desperate to save her husband, but so far, no one has a way.

   However, Nianyang said that it can be cured. When people are desperate, they will try their best to seize the only weak hope.

   Mrs. Ruan gritted her teeth and thought, anyway, no matter how bad it is, it will only be death. If it is like this, Mrs. Ruan will feel unwilling to think about it in the future.

   So Mrs. Ruan nodded and said yes.

Dr. Xu was horrified, "Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine, there is no professional instrument, and there are great risks in diagnosing the pulse. Even an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has practiced for decades will have deviations in the diagnosis of pulse. This girl is young and incompetent in medicine, she said. How can it be true, you have to think twice!"

   Everyone said bitterly, "Dr. Xu is right. Besides, people who practice medicine pay attention to the right medicine. If the diagnosis is wrong and the wrong medicine is used, the consequences will be disastrous!"

   Mrs. Ruan said warmly, "Thank you all, but since none of you can save my husband, and this girl said she is sure, I can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor."

Dr. Xu shook his head and said, "Madam, you are so ignorant, she is just a child and cannot be cured at all. If you use the medicine I prescribed, your husband can guarantee at least a month of life, but you have a child to treat him. I can't guarantee your husband's life!"

   Mrs. Ruan was noncommittal, since she agreed to let Nianyang treat her, she would not regret it again.

   "Hello boss, can I borrow a medical silver needle?" Nian Yang walked to the counter next to him and asked politely to the owner of the medicine hall who had been watching the show.

   weeping, our rating is so low, who is trolling me! ? What's the matter come to me, let go of my writing, and I beg my fathers to give Nianyangzizai five stars, otherwise the mood of coding will be gone, and the rating will continue to decline, and this book can be abandoned directly and not written. rhythm.

   (end of this chapter)