Looking at the noodles on the ground, Fang Shaokang felt insulted by his intelligence. After checking his pulse, he used acupuncture, not only because of a noodle?
What's going on here? Can't his medical skills compare with this noodle?
The more you want to go down, you will feel uncomfortable. You know, his medical skills are very strong. Now I was defeated by an inexplicable boy when I entered the city. How shameful it would be if it was passed back to the village!
"I said," what are you thinking about
Seeing Fang Shaokang's changing face, Lin Fan's voice raised two decibels: "you are a miracle doctor in the village. This little thing is nothing at all, understand?"
"I understand, no, I don't understand." Lin Fan rebuked two times, Fang Shaokang is a reaction to come over: "you hurry to say, how do you know."
"What does TCM pay attention to? You should answer this question first."
Looking at Fang Shaokang's paranoid manner, Lin Fan snorted coldly: "is pulse all? Ah? "
"Just answer. What Chinese medicine pays attention to is seeing, hearing, asking and feeling. I just checked my pulse, and I have already..."
Speaking more and more about the back, Fang Shaokang's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and even the head held aloof subconsciously lowers. He was too anxious to express himself just now, thinking that he only needed to feel the pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking questions, and these four kinds are also the most basic and important. He just carried out one of the cuts just now, and didn't touch the other three.
"We are young, which is an advantage, but we should not be impatient because we are young."
He patted Fang Shaokang on the shoulder, and Lin Fan sighed: "what we need most is vitality. We must rely on young people to continue to develop male. But what I see in you is irritability."
"I I... "
Fang Shaokang, who still wanted to say something, said something about me, but found that he could not say anything at all. Because every word Lin Fan said is reasonable, and I don't know why he saw the shadow of master in Lin fan.
Obviously, his age was similar to that of him, but the momentum was so sharp that he could not help but be convinced. Even he had a feeling of younger generation, which shocked Fang Shaokang.
"Dr. Lin is a good scolder. This boy should have a good scolding."
Suddenly the sound let Lin Fan turn his head to look at the past, the winter shopkeeper and the old man with a goatee standing beside him. The headscarf on the head and the clothes on the body are obviously people from the Miao area.
Fang Shaokang, who had just started swearing at the old man, looked like a defeated rooster. He lowered his head and walked over: "master, I let you down."
"Shaokang, I've told you many times that there are people out there and people out there. Don't think your medical skills are great." Touching his beard, the old man said, "even the most basic look, smell, listen and cut can't be done. You still have a long way to go."
"Yes, I will guard against arrogance and pride in the future and study hard with my heart."
Fang Shaokang knew that the scene just now must have been seen, otherwise master would not have such an attitude. Blame that kid. If it wasn't for his medical skills, where would he be treated like this?
But his complaint soon disappeared, because he saw a gaping scene. Master's attitude towards that boy is incredible, isn't it?
"Dr. Lin, my apprentice makes you laugh."
Miao Wenshan went over and nodded to Lin Fan: "he can get your advice from Dr. Lin. this is his lucky chance."
"Master, this boy he..." Fang Shaokang, who came back to God, quickly exclaimed, "he just knows how to order medical skills. How can he bear your great gift from master?"
"You shut up. Dr. Lin cured the incurable disease and benefited our human beings and society."
He slapped Fang Shaokang's head directly. Miao Wenshan cursed: "this time I brought you here, just to let you know what the gap is."