Chen Feiyang opened his mouth and couldn't close it: "is TCM really so magical?"

His friends were also shocked.

Fu Shaobei snorted coldly and said, "you can try again if you don't believe it."

These yamen princes look at each other, with the example of Chen Feiyang, they can see it with their own eyes and believe it.

A yamen childe named Wang Zhendong took a look at Shen Ning and said, "doctor beauty, I'm not feeling well these days. Can you take a look at it for me?"

His tone was very polite.

But in fact, he dug a hole for Shen Ning.

Isn't the other side saying that you can see what you have as long as you look at yourself? So he only said that he was not feeling well, but he did not say what disease he had. He meant to take a test of Shen Ning.

Shen Ning looked at him with a smile: "no problem, but my fee is a little expensive."

Wang Zhendong's Laozi is the director of XX Bureau. The most important thing in his family is money. After listening to Shen Ning's words, he is not happy.

Do you think you have no money?

He immediately patted his chest and said, "as long as you can cure me, money is not a problem."

"Well, since you can afford it, I'll give you a prescription that will cure your asthma." Shen Ning is still that smiling expression.

“……”

Wang Zhendong didn't speak. His eyes were wide open and looked at Shen Ning.

He does have asthma problems, but not very serious, only in the season will attack. But he did not attack at all, and even his familiar friends did not know that he had this problem. How did the little beauty know about it?

I don't know her at all?

"How do you know?"

"Just listen to your voice. This is the basic skill of traditional Chinese medicine."

Shen Ning smiles. She takes out a napkin and spreads it on the table. She takes the pen with her and writes with a Shua Shua.

Everyone looked at her and was surprised, especially Wang Zhendong.

Isn't it amazing that one sentence can tell that he has asthma?

Shen Ninggang wrote a prescription, ready to pass to Wang Zhendong, Wang Zhendong has been anxious to take over.

He could not help being silly when he saw that all the names of traditional Chinese medicine and the prescriptions for decoction were written on the paper.

At ordinary times, he goes to see Western medicine every time he has asthma attack, take medicine and hang water. Now let him take Chinese medicine. Is this prescription really reliable?

Shen Ning glanced at him and said, "the next time you take ten doses of asthma, you can go to the root and never relapse again. If this prescription doesn't work, you can find Fu Shao at any time. If it works, pay me the fee. "

Wang Zhendong still has some doubts. He is not suspicious of Shen Ning's medical skills, but the nature of traditional Chinese medicine.

But he still thanks Shen Ning and puts away the napkin with the prescription.

Another yamen named Luo Changlin also became interested and said with a smile, "doctor beauty, what's wrong with me?"

Shen Ning looked at him and said, "take two steps."

"What?" Luo Changlin was stunned.

"I'll see if you take a few steps." Shen Ning said again.

The crowd was stunned, and then burst out a burst of laughter.

They all think of the famous sketch of Spring Festival Gala and think Shen Ning is joking.

Luo Changlin blushed and glared at the crowd.

Shen Ning solemnly said: "your condition is a little special. I can judge if you take two steps."

Luo Changlin relieved his embarrassment and walked happily around the room.

Shen Ning nodded: "you often have headache, poor memory, and you can't find out the reason when you go to the hospital for examination, right?"

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