Chapter 67: Neuropathy

Chapter 67 Neuropathy

Leng Hanyan looked at Lin Chen's eyes repeatedly, and she found that as long as she mentioned something related to medicine, or when he was treating a disease, Lin Chen had a peculiar momentum.

There is no one to be alone, but I am the solemn momentum!

"you……"

Anthony was a little shocked by Lin Chen's momentum. He was speechless for a while. After Qiang Zi calmed down, he sneered:

"What's wrong with relying on the instrument? The instrument can show all the problems of the human body. Through various parameter data, you can clearly know the patient's situation. As far as I know, the so-called traditional Chinese medicine sees the disease through the pulse? It’s unreliable to judge whether a person is sick by heart rate! Some people say that Chinese medicine is a trick to deceive people, hum, in my opinion, it’s right!"

"Idiot." Lin Chen gave him a cold glance.

"You, what do you say! Do you dare to scold me?" Anthony said angrily.

"What's wrong with you, you're an idiot. You don't understand anything but you must pretend to understand. Who said that Chinese medicine only looks at the pulse, and who says that the pulse is to observe the heart rate? The pulse is also called the cut pulse, which is the finger of the Chinese medicine passing the patient's pulse. A method to observe the changes of pulse, distinguish the prosperity and decay of the organs and the deficiency of qi, blood and essence.

Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine does not only differentiate from the pulse by looking at the question. You are a layman and a layman. Is it wrong to say that you are an idiot? Lin Chen said coldly.

Anthony was said to be speechless. He originally looked down on Chinese medicine and knew little about Chinese medicine. He had nothing to say at this time, but he still retorted:

"Hum, don’t talk about the ones that don’t. If you say more, you can’t deny that Western medicine is much stronger than traditional Chinese medicine. Precision instruments can directly see the internal problems of the human body, but traditional Chinese medicine has no way. It can only be discovered after the symptoms have manifested!"

"Oh, is it? In that case, can your so-called precision instruments detect your illness?" Lin Chen smiled, but this smile was a little cold.

"What disease can I have? I'm not sick at all, and of course I can't find it." Anthony disagreed. "I don't think you mean me, I want to be mad and want to give me a disease name? Haha, you this trick It’s okay to scare the patient, if you want to scare me, save it!"

Lin Chen smiled strangely: "You are really sick, neurotic, and have a brain problem."

"Asshole! Do you dare to scold me? You are mad, I am not only ill, but also smarter than you, you are jealous of me! You must be jealous of me, because you graduated from Harvard Medical School, jealous of me than You are awesome!" Anthony exasperated.

Everyone was puzzled to look at Lin Chen. Anthony was a talented student at Harvard Medical School. How could it be a neuropathy? His brain is definitely much smarter than most people!

Lin Chen smiled and suddenly raised a finger and asked, "What is this?"

Everyone was speechless and looked at Lin Chen with a look of stupid B. I thought this guy is a neuropathy. The children in kindergarten know that this is one!

Could it be that he deliberately insulted Anthony?

Anthony was irritated, as if insulted, and shouted: "Asshole! This is of course two!"

The picture is silent for a moment!

"Lying trough! What's going on?"

Some people can't help shouting, Nima, this is two, you are blind!

"This guy, doesn't have eyesight?"

"Could it be that there is a brain problem, really neuropathy? Can neuropathy graduate from Harvard Medical School? Is it possible that his diploma is fake?"

"One finger says it's two, I think he's a two-man! It's like he's doing surgery on the patient, it's just about making money!"

"..."

A group of people talked, pointing at Anthony.

Anthony's face changed when he heard everyone's words, wondering: "What do you mean? Obviously it's two fingers, how did it become one? Do you see one finger or two? Will you be blind? "

Are you blind, and your family is blind!

Everyone vomits in their hearts, it seems that this guy is really wrong!

Anthony looked at Lin Chen's finger again, and it was clearly two, two index fingers!

Wait, two index fingers? Why does he have two index fingers in one hand!

Anthony was taken aback, then looked at Lin Chen in exasperation and shouted: "Asshole, are you a ghost? What the **** is going on?"

Lin Chen laughed and said: "I am not a god, just a Chinese medicine that you look down on, how could it be a ghost. Very simple, you have a brain problem, neurosis!"

"You are mad! It must be the ghost you made, I fight with you!" Anthony was furious, and he would go up to fight Lin Chen.

boom!

Just when everyone thought that the two were about to fight, suddenly Anthony was lying on the ground with his **** facing up.

Everyone felt strange, thinking he had fallen. At this time, Anthony twitched a few times, and then snaked forward like a snake.

This time, the people were shocked again, and their eyes were about to stand out!

"Ah, what's going on with Anthony, he... how did he move forward like a snake!" a nurse exclaimed.

"He... is he really sick?" a male doctor wondered.

"I'll say it. I have long felt that this guy has a problem. The whole one looks down on Dr. Hua Xia's appearance. It turns out to be a neuropathy!" A male doctor fell down the road.

"..."

Anthony himself was almost scared to death. He was a bit suspicious. Is he really sick?

He suspected that it was Lin Chen's ghost, but it was impossible to think about it. How could this guy have such a great ability!

"Me, why can't I control my body! Is it... am I really sick?" Anthony panicked.

Lin Chen nodded and said: "Yeah, you are really a neuropathy. In your subconscious mind, you imagine that you are a big snake, so you are really a snake now."

"Then, what shall I do now?" Anthony feared.

Lin Chen surprised: "Hey, you ask me? I'm just a Chinese medicine, how could I know?"

Anthony almost cried out, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all me wrong. What am I going to do now? Ooooo..."

At the end of the day, he was really crying out of fright, could it be that he would crawl on the ground for the rest of his life? It's really better to die!

Lin Chen pouted, so don't play with his brother without playing.

"It's very simple, just go back to your hometown now, and let people take you to the plane immediately and return to your United States, and your illness will be cured. Come on, don't come to China again!"

Although Anthony was a little unbelieving, he could only be a dead horse as a doctor, and immediately asked someone to help book a ticket.

At this time, he was forgotten about what it was like, and he couldn't stand up anymore, soak a wool!

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he took Leng Hanyan away.

When I walked out of the hospital door, Leng Hanyan couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Lin Chen, did you just move your hand right? You are really amazing and very bad!"

Lin Chen said innocently: "It's none of my business. It's because he is ill himself. That self-righteous, he would like to look like his nostrils are walking up to the sky. Isn't there a neuropathy, what can it be?"